"......" Yi Haiyin stiffened to bear her anger, and her cold eyes were filled with pain that could not be dissolved.

He wanted to open his mouth to explain, but in the face of absolute harm, his explanation was pale and weak.

He didn't even dare to say that he loved her anymore, and his love, now in her eyes, was probably just a blasphemy, a blasphemy against love.

She hated him.

She looked at him with only hatred in her eyes.

What he feared the most still happened.

Yi Haiyin's hands were clenched into fists, and she endured not to touch her again, and a layer of water rose in her cold black eyes, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye and dripped onto her cheek.

mixed with her tears......

"I'm sorry." He knew how useless those three words were, but there were only three words he could say to her now.

Seeing Yan Ling crying in front of him, he was so distressed that he couldn't do anything.

Even his presence only exacerbated her pain.

Yi Haiyin's fist clenched his hand, squeezing and gurgling, resisting the urge to hug her into his arms, slowly stood up, and walked out the door.

I opened the door and walked out.

In the huge hotel room, only Yan Ling, who was crying silently, hugged himself in collapse and looked ahead blankly.

I don't know how long it took before I was so tired that I fell asleep.

This night, she slept deeply.

I dreamed of a lot of things.

It's all very happy......

She followed her parents to the amusement park when she was a child.

She failed the exam, secretly changed her score with a red pen, and was finally found out by her mother to beat her and hid from her father.

and she first met Xia Changyue, learning to burn incense on TV and worship as sisters, but she almost burned her hair by incense......

……

"I only marry those I love...... I only love you. Yi Haiyin's extremely pious confession seemed to ring in his ears again.

It's like watching a movie of life, and everything she is familiar with is slowly playing in front of her eyes.

In the end, the scene freezes the scene where he tears her clothes and takes possession of her......

His handsome face coincided with the devil in her heart little by little.

"Ahh Yan Lingho opened his eyes and sat up.

Holding the quilt with both hands, I found that I was wet with cold sweat.

Turning her head to look around, she realized that she was still in her room, but her head hurt as if it was about to crack.

After the hangover, her brain became a little dull.

I couldn't even tell if everything I heard last night was a hallucination caused by her drunkenness or a dream.

After sitting on the bed for a long time, the memory gradually became clear in my mind.

Thinking of Yi Haiyin, her heart ached, and she grabbed the quilt's hand and slammed it hard.

The eyes turned red in an instant.

Holding the quilt, he just sat quietly, like a child abandoned by the whole world......

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Yan's Group.

"Changyue, this document needs to be printed and backed up, can you help me?" Fang Xiaoying handed the USB flash drive to Xia Changyue, who was in a daze, and asked softly.

"Okay." Xia Changyue came back to her senses suddenly, took the USB flash drive from her hand, and walked towards the printer.

But I always remembered Yan Ling who didn't answer her phone in my heart.

She saw a message from Yang Muya early in the morning, saying that Yan Ling was drunk and was met by her and brought back to Yang's house.

She was about to go to Yang's house to pick up someone, but Yang Muya told her that she was picked up by Yi Haiyin last night.

But she called Yan Ling's phone, but no one answered.