President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

"Young Master Chen, although I don't know why you drink here alone at this late hour, I don't want to know, so you don't need to tell me."

Feng Yin's indifferent and casual attitude at the moment is like the feeling of countless extremely thin silver needles piercing into his heart from all directions, and the pain is tearing at his fragile heart all the time.

Chen Xiuzhu really wanted to tell her that when I was alone, I just thought about you quietly in this carnival atmosphere.

Pretend you're not alone.

Pretend you're still by my side.

But what Chen Xiuzhu didn't expect was that he was about to leave, when he suddenly saw Feng Yin running from the other end of the corridor, his first reaction was to retreat to the room, he couldn't believe it was her he saw.

But in this world, she is the only one he will never admit wrong.

So he opened the door and pulled her in. At that moment, it seemed that they had returned to the time when they had just met many years ago.

"I'm sure I won't stop you if you want to leave. But it's too late now, let me see you off."

After Chen Xiuzhu finished speaking, he took the coat and opened the door.If he continued to stay, he was afraid that he could not bear it...

They used to be together...

Feng Yin just got rid of Leng Yue and Xiao Qi, and now he may not be able to get a taxi when he goes out, so he agreed to Chen Xiuzhu.

"Go to the Night Palace."

Feng Yin announced the destination, and Chen Xiuzhu's eyes flashed.

Trying to maintain the calm on the face, but in the heart, but was crushed by the heavy hammer, every breath was tearing pain.

On the way back, Chen Xiuzhu drove by himself, and the car drove towards the night palace smoothly, but Chen Xiuzhu had the painful feeling of sending his most important person into the arms of another man with his own hands.

The closer the distance to the Night Palace, the heavier the feeling of torture.

The oppressed chest can't breathe, and every breath and breath is cut by fine burrs, as if screaming all night in the empty wilderness, never waiting for any response.

"Is Leng Yan there?" Chen Xiuzhu asked casually, but when he turned around, he saw that Feng Yin was already asleep in the co-pilot.

It probably hasn't been this crazy for a long time. After the carnival, she curled up on the seat tiredly, holding the seat belt with both hands, like a doll she was familiar with, which gave her a strong sense of security at this moment.

Chen Xiuzhu stopped the car and looked at her slightly sideways.

Scenes from many years ago flashed before my eyes, they liked each other, they were together...

But now, he is the only one left with that memory, and only his mutilated body remains.

"Feng Yin...I still miss you very much..."

Want it so so much.

Want it so so much.

Looking at her sleeping face, Chen Xiuzhu couldn't help but bent down, wanting to put a kiss on her cheek, who knows, Feng Yin just woke up at this time, and turned his face in a daze, Chen Xiuzhu's kiss happened to land on her lips superior.

In an instant, like thousands of fireworks blooming in front of Chen Xiuzhu, just this moment can illuminate his hazy sadness for many years.

And Feng Yin was frozen at this moment, looking at him, not moving for a long time.

The next moment, she muttered in a low voice, "Leng Yan, you're back."

With a bang, all the emotional balance in Chen Xiuzhu's heart collapsed instantly.

She regards him as Leng Yan?

With such close contact, he actually regarded him as Leng Yan?

Ah……

He should have realized earlier that he was in the past tense.

Not to mention that he couldn't protect her, even the harm that the Chen family had inflicted on her, he couldn't face her again.

But at this moment, Chen Xiuzhu couldn't bear the taste of her lips.