In the hotel.

Qin Ye slept soundly. When he opened his eyes, he saw the hazy night outside the small window. The shadows of the lights were reflected on the tattered glass, and his sleepy eyes were very blurry.

I felt groggy and dizzy, and I hadn't eaten anything all day, so I had no appetite and didn't want to eat anything.

It's getting dark.

There was no light on in the room, and it was as quiet as if there was no one there.

She sat leaning against the head of the bed, wrapped in the quilt, hugging herself, and heard the car horns, footsteps, and voices outside, which contrasted with the silence in the room, as if forming two worlds.

It's bustling outside, but it's quiet here.

It seemed as if she was the only one left in the world.

When people are in quiet time, thoughts often come to their minds uncontrollably, and all kinds of ideas come to mind, densely packed like falling into a whirlpool.

She thought of Tang Mu again.

She fell into his trap without realizing it, and by the time she realized it, it was too late. Only at this point did she realize how much she cared about him.

When he asked her that question, he should have been giving her a chance to choose.

But because of a moment's thought, she made the wrong choice and there is no turning back...

Now he should be holding Qin Yu and sleeping, right? Or accompanying Qin Yu for dinner? Or doing something else.

No matter what he was doing, he would never think of her again. They seemed to have drawn a clear line between them and would never have any contact again. But she seemed to be poisoned and could not let go...

She slowly took out the cell phone from under the pillow, opened the address book, found Tang Mu's number, and her fingertips hovered over it, but she hesitated.

I wanted to apologize, but he probably didn't want to hear it.

I want to confess, but he probably doesn't care anymore.

Suddenly, I had a lot to say to Tang Mu, but I couldn't find the courage to speak...

While she was hesitating, her finger accidentally touched Tang Mu's name, and the phone was automatically dialed. In an instant, her heartbeat seemed to reach her throat, and she panicked and pressed the hang-up button as fast as she could in her life.

I threw my phone at the end of the bed and watched it nervously, afraid that it would light up...

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Royal Garden.

The night was dim, and the room was filled with a strong smell of cigarettes. The lingering smoke made it impossible to open my eyes. On the sofa, a tall body was deeply sunken. The man leaned back on the sofa, and the eyes under his fingertips flickered.

The exhaled smoke mixed with darkness, and the man's face was almost invisible. The dead silence in his eyes was as dim as ashes, having lost its warmth and light.

Wang Ma and Li Zhou stood outside, very worried but not daring to knock on the door.

Since Miss Qin left, the gentleman has locked himself in the room for a whole day. He has not come out and has not eaten anything.

They couldn't get a word in about what was going on between the two of them, and could only sigh.

bite--

The phone on the coffee table suddenly lit up.

Tang Mu sat up instantly and grabbed his phone, but when he saw that it was just a news push, the expectation hidden in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he returned to silence. He fell heavily on the sofa and took a deep puff of the cigarette, which made him cough repeatedly.

He coughed violently seven or eight times, his throat was burning with pain, and his entire mouth was filled with a sour and astringent smell.

How could she find him?

She wanted to leave him and had already gone far away, so how could she come back?

Even if he gave up everything and treated her well, she would not be moved, let alone look at him more. Her heart was like iron, cold and hard, and could not be warmed no matter how hard she tried.

Qin Ye, you are so cruel and you have no heart.