Yin Haochen held the love letter in his hand. His slender fingertips first smoothed the wrinkles of the letter paper, and then clenched them tightly again.

The moment he turned around and chased after him, he tore off the love letter in front of everyone.

Time was tight at that time, and he had not had time to read the contents on it.

And now, he lowered his eyes and looked at the clumsy but serious words on it, and the light in his eyes gradually became dark.

——I like you for three years.

——Maybe you haven’t noticed it at all, there is someone who has been watching you silently behind you.

——But your unexpected smile can make me happy for several days.

Every time I read a word, Yin Haochen's heart hurts even more, and his breathing also hurts.

In fact, before this, he could vaguely feel that every time she saw him, her big eyes were bright, and she should have a certain degree of favoritism towards herself.

But when I saw her use words to record her feelings about her like him, the shock was always greater than he thought.

He didn't expect that she had liked him for so long.

For those three long years, he had never paid attention to her, and she had been silently loving him.

"Lin Xiyue...you..." He took a deep breath, calmed down his fluctuating emotions, looked at her thin back in the wind, and said slowly, "Is that love letter true?"

Have you ever liked me so hard, so humble, and so serious?

Hearing this question, Lin Xiyue's back suddenly froze, and her teeth biting her lower lip unconsciously exerted force, almost bleeding.

The wind on the rooftop is very strong, and countless memories and secret loves of the past float away in the wind.

I don’t know how long she turned slowly in the wind, as if she looked at him through countless memories: “Yes, I once... I like you, I like you very much, the kind I like..."

Her pale face looked bloodless in the bleak sunlight, and her eyes were as calm as if it would never cause any waves again.

She had fantasized about countless scenes of confessing to him.

Maybe it is in a sunny spring, maybe it is in a sunny summer, maybe it is in a sunny autumn...

But she never thought that she would tell him about her feelings that had been buried deep in her heart for many years in such a cold and humid winter.

Yin Haochen's heart, which had been aching faintly, started to thrive violently at that moment.

"Once..." he murmured and repeated what she said, his dry thin lips trembled slightly.

That is, does she no longer like him?

Is it too late to do everything...

When she liked him so much, he didn't cherish it. He even struggled with her and hesitated...

After struggling, when he realized that she was so important to him, she had given up on loving him.

"Yes, those things have all passed for me." Lin Xiyue smiled hard, bravely met his sight, and said the sentence that had been determined to repeat in his heart for the past few days, in front of him, "Goodbye Yin Haochen."

After saying that, she walked towards the glass door without looking back.

Yin Haochen kept watching her figure disappear, his pale lips moved, and the Adam's apple rolled a few times, and a sour feeling spread from his throat.

He missed a sincere relationship.
Chapter completed!