His lips moved down along her cheek.

Ou Zihan simply gave up resisting.

She let him untie her belt.

She only heard him muttering to himself, "Why not me?"

"Why do you love him?"

"I've been by your side for so many years, am I not as good as Xi Yang?"

Chu Tiance's actions were almost brutal, and he directly tore her clothes off.

In his life, he gave all his tenderness to the woman in front of him. This was the only time he was so cruel to her. He never thought that he would treat her like this.

Ou Zihan closed her eyes, waiting for the most painful time to come.

After all, she had been with Chu Tiance before, and of course she knew what he wanted to do, but she had a hunch that he would not give her a trace of tenderness today.

Because he had given her too much tenderness before.

Every time before, Chu Tiance was very careful, afraid of hurting her, always as if he was holding cotton in his hands, gently and softly.

This time, she didn't have any extravagant hopes.

But just when she was waiting for the pain to come, Chu Tiance's movements came to an abrupt stop.

Ou Zihan felt that he, who was pressing on her, suddenly became quiet, without any movement, and he stared at her chest with a dull look.

She followed his gaze.

There was a badge on the shoulder strap of her bra, with the silhouette of Xi Yang's head on it.

She had pinned it on the strap of her bra when she was in England, and every time she changed her bra, she would take it off and pin it on the new bra.

Chu Tiance stared at the badge, still breathing heavily because of the intense movement just now.

Ou Zihuan could feel Chu Tiance's breathing and heartbeat slowly becoming steady.

He suddenly buried his head in her chest, in great pain, "Why not me?"

Ou Zihuan slowly pulled her hand out. She wanted to hug him and give him warmth, even a little bit.

Before her hand touched him, Chu Tiance quickly stood up.

Ou Zihuan also sat up, "Tian Ce..."

Chu Tiance buttoned his shirt neatly, tidied his clothes, picked up his coat, thought about it, and threw it to Ou Zihuan.

Then, he quickly walked to the door and opened it.

"Tian Ce, where are you going?" Ou Zihuan said, holding Chu Tiance's coat.

"Back to Jingxi," he paused and continued, "In the future, let's not meet again." He walked out of the room with his long legs.

From now on, we won't meet again, really?

Ou Zihan looked at the coat in her hand, then at the clothes he had torn, and she understood that he left a coat behind because he was worried that she wouldn't be able to go out in this state.

No matter how angry he was, he was always thinking about her.

Chu Tiance walked very fast in the corridor. He didn't bring any luggage, so he walked in a relaxed manner.

When he entered the elevator, he suddenly bumped into a man with a cake in his hand.

"I'm sorry." He spoke indifferently, watching the elevator slowly close, and watching the man holding the cake walking farther and farther away.

Ou Zihan had been sitting on the sofa in a daze, staring blankly at the ground.

The doorbell rang.

She raised her head and wrapped herself in the coat left by Chu Tiance.

"Miss, your cake."

She took the cake and said, "Thank you."

She put the cake on the coffee table and opened it to see the eight words on it.

Happy birthday, childhood sweetheart.

Although she didn't celebrate her birthday, she still wanted to keep this moment and started looking for her phone to take two photos.