At that moment, the wind seemed to be still, and even time stopped moving.

He held his breath, afraid of missing what she was about to say, but also afraid of hearing the answer.

Then he heard her voice, and a vague way from a distance: "I... Of course I chose my male god!"

Lin Xiyue said this sentence in a vague way, inexplicably lacking confidence.

And she didn't know why she didn't say Yin Haochen's name, but just used the word "male god".

There was a voice in my heart whispering - as long as the person she liked, she could... be considered a male god.

So her answer is actually no different from not answering.

Su Yifeng stood quietly in place, watching her back gradually walk away, and finally disappeared on the horizon, her pale lips pulled out a bitter smile...

Male God? Isn’t her male god Yin Haochen?

So, no matter how good he treats her or forces her, the person she likes is always Yin Haochen.

In fact, he should have thought that this would be the answer.

It’s just that the heartache when I hear it with my own ear is ten times stronger than the pain I imagined in my heart…

The sunset gradually sank into the horizon, the sky suddenly darkened, and the whole world fell into darkness and coldness.

Su Yifeng felt a little bit of his fingertips, and it was so cold that it felt so painful.

The pain tractions the heart, making his heart slowly turn cold and painful.

This winter is coming very early.

He didn't know how he got home.

There were traffic on the road, and the sound of horns came one after another, but he seemed to hear nothing.

At this moment, in his world, there is only darkness and coldness.

When she walked to the door, Su Yifeng vaguely heard the sound of Lin Xiyue and Xu Juan talking from next door, just like every day in the past, a dull daily life.

Hearing her voice only made him feel more painful.

Why, they are so close, but so far away.

Why, they have known each other for so long, but he has never entered her heart...

I opened the door and walked into the living room. The dining table was filled with delicious food as usual.

Wen Ya and Su Sheng have not returned yet, only Aunt Li, who is cooking. She probably has eaten and is sitting in the living room watching TV to pass the time.

Seeing him come back, she quickly stood up: "Yifeng, why are you back so late today? Have dinner quickly, it's almost cold."

Su Yifeng didn't say anything, and there was no expression on his face. He just threw his schoolbag onto the cold solid wood floor.

On the TV screen in the living room, there is a recent hit drama.

The infatuated female companion forced the male protagonist to give up the female protagonist. The male protagonist glanced at her and looked lonely: "You want me to let go, why don't you let go..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "bang" sound, Su Yifeng grabbed the remote control on the sofa and smashed it hard towards the screen.

The handsome face was full of cold anger at this moment, and the entire living room seemed to be covered by clouds.

Aunt Li was so scared that she hurried over and turned off the TV, rubbed her hands and said, "Do you... don't like watching this? Then don't watch it."

After a long time, Su Yifeng, who had been silent, suddenly turned around and walked out of the house with his long legs.

"Yifeng, where are you going? You haven't even eaten dinner yet!"

Behind him, Aunt Li was shouting, but he seemed to have not heard it, and his pace was faster.

...

The night is deep and street lights are on.

After Yin Haochen got off the cram school, he just walked to the entrance of the unit building and was blocked by a dark shadow.

Su Yifeng was covered in the coolness of autumn night, and his eyes were cold and there was no trace of warmth when he looked at him: "Do you... like her?"

In just one short sentence, he said every word extremely difficult, and a faint bitterness appeared in his mouth.

Although she was not specified who she was, the two boys were tacit about each other.
Chapter completed!