"What's wrong?" Nangong Minglu let go of Han Xiyan's arm, narrowed her eyes with a smile, and said coquettishly: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong? In fact, you don't love me that much?"
Han Xiyan didn't expect that she would say this. He was startled for a moment and sighed: "I really wish I could love you less."
"What do you mean? Loving me makes you very hard and unhappy?" Nangong Minglu pouted her lips slightly and glared at him with her charming eyes.
"Xiao Lu..." Han Xiyan glanced at Nangong Minglu beside him, and then focused on the road ahead, but his hands holding the steering wheel had been tightened unknowingly, "Xiao Lu, if
I can love you less, and I won’t have to struggle so hard between you and Haotian. Haotian is my best friend in this life. If it wasn’t you, but anything that belonged to me, even the Han family
Consortium, as long as Haotian asks for it, I will definitely give it..."
These words have been stuck in Han Xiyan's heart for a long time. Since Ling Haotian left, he never came back. Occasionally, he would send back a postcard with beautiful scenery printed on it.
Those beautiful postcards prove that he has traveled to many places around the world...
only……
Is he really happy?
Did he really never think about returning to the land where he was born and raised?
Or does he dare not come back?
He didn't dare to come back and face that the only girl he had fallen in love with in his life, the girl he loved most, was living happily with his best friend...
Yes or no……
Is it because of his selfishness and plunder that Ling Haotian had to hide so hard?
Nangong Minglu was completely stunned.
She looked at Han Xiyan blankly.
His perfect profile revealed a rare melancholy.
Han Xiyan is always happy when he is with her...
silence……
A long silence...
Han Xiyan couldn't help but glance at Nangong Minglu.
She had sat up straight, and all expression was gone from her beautiful cheeks.
"I'm sorry..." He said softly: "I said the wrong thing..."
The three words "Ling Haotian" were a minefield between him and Nangong Minglu. The two of them always carefully avoided these three words and tried not to let them appear in their lives.
However, today, he actually took the initiative to mention Ling Haotian's name.
Maybe……
Maybe, he missed him too much...
He really misses him!
He had thought countless times, how wonderful it would be if Ling Haotian loved someone other than Nangong Minglu, then he could have his best friend and his most beloved girl at the same time, and Ling Haotian could also get his true love and his most beloved girl.
Love girls live together.
He knew that he was too greedy. God had favored him and gave him the love of his life, but he still couldn't be satisfied.
However, he couldn't help but think about...
Ling Haotian was the person who gave him the greatest support during the days when his relationship with Nangong Minglu was tense. He was unhappy, so his happiness always seemed to be missing something...
"Yan!" Nangong Minglu suddenly called his name.
"Um?"
"I've always wanted to ask you a question." Nangong Minglu stared at his perfect profile.
"Um?"
"If I hadn't been the one who saved your mother that time in Yunnan, you wouldn't have liked me, fallen in love with me, or been with me, right?" Nangong Minglu stared at it.
Han Xiyan asked seriously.
The car stopped.
The words "Ya Feng Jewelry" were illuminated in large neon letters outside the car window.