True or False:Take My Prince Charming Home

In the coffee shop.

Yi and summer hang head, slowly stir cup of coffee, don't know what to say.

Xia Yuhan felt a wave of frustration. There seems to be some invisible distance between them, like a hazy white fog, which diffuses and slowly expands, making her farther and farther away from him.

Is it because of his wedding or the man she was with at the engagement dinner?

"How are you these days?" He asked in a low voice.

"Very good." She pursed her lips, "senior, are you here to send me a wedding card?"

He was so shocked that he felt bitter: "do you want to receive it?"

Yi also summer holding the coffee cup fingers tightened: "I will bless the seniors."

Xia Yuhan grinned bitterly, looking sad and lonely: "are you going to give up on me?"

She shook her head and a stream of heat surged into her eyes. "I've never got it. How can I give up?" All along, she is just a touch of embellishment hovering around him, and has never been able to really enter his world. And the love she was looking forward to had not yet begun, had already come to the end.

"Another summer..." His heart twitched, reached out and held her hand, "I have no feelings for Yang Xiaorui at all. She and I are just a political marriage. I like you, only you!"

She slowly pulled out her hand. What about the political marriage? She will become his rightful wife after all, and she can't be his lover. "Senior, we'd better be friends!"

Xia Yuhan's face twitched violently: "do you like others?"

"No one else." She lowered her eyes, her thick eyelashes covering the twinkling eyes.

Xia Yuhan's chest agitated, breathing heavily and quickly, "what about him? What's the relationship between you and him? Are you dating, or is he after you? "

"He..." Yi Xia wants to talk and stop. How to explain the relationship with Rong Zhenye? She is a little at a loss.

Xia Yuhan's teeth are clenched. Her silence is a great blow to him. For five years, he always thought that she was his own. No one or anything could change her heart. Now, he was surprised to find that he was too confident, no rain irrigation heart will eventually wither.

After a silence, Yi Xia stood up again: "I should go, senior."

Xia Yuhan did not respond, just staring at her, lost expression like April Fool's day, she failed to confess.

She bit her lip, turned and walked out slowly.

"You Xia --" he suddenly rushed from behind and put his arms around her, "don't give up on me, give me some time! As long as one year, one year is enough. Then I will divorce Yang Xiaorui and we will get married, OK

She raised her head and looked at him silently. Her eyes were blinded by tears. Her eyes were blurred. She couldn't see his face clearly, just as she couldn't see their future clearly. "Yuhan, I like you. You are the only one in my heart. It has never changed since I was a freshman. I am very happy, you also like me, let me know my feelings are not without response. But I have decided that after you get married, I will try my best to forget you and find the love that really belongs to me. Please forget me too! Marriage is not a joke. Now that you have decided to get married, try to get along with Yang Xiaorui. I will bless you

Xia Yuhan's heart is like being repeatedly run over by a hot iron, which makes him sweat. With a sad smile, he releases his hand and stumbles toward the outside. His eyes are dark and covered by the turbid current of despair.

Apartment.

Once back, Yi and Xia collapsed on the sofa.

She was staring at the ceiling for a long time without moving until a dark shadow came from her head like a thick cloud.