she pushed him away with all her might, turned and ran into the bathroom, collapsing onto the sink.She didn't eat anything. After dry heaving a few times, she could only vomit sour water.This scene p...Fu Yan's heart ached.

When she wanted to say that she didn't like Huo Yuan, she felt it was unfair that he hadn't explained anything about Li Qin at the time, while she had to explain her feelings for other people.

She could bear it no longer, "You're full of crap!"

Huo Mingzheng instinctively wanted to correct her for speaking uncivilly, but Fu Yan directly got up from her seat. She didn't know if she was angrier or more heartbroken, and turned around to go back to her room.

He ran after her and grabbed her arm, "I just can't stand the way he looks at you. He likes you, don't you see"

Fu Yan was pulled away by him and couldn't move. She was both anxious and annoyed.

Did Huo Yuan ever like her

This is simply ridiculous.

He always treated her like a child.

She was about to retort, "You're full of it," but stopped herself.

Lately, she has truly felt that Huo Yuan sometimes acted toward her in ways he hadn't before.

At first, she thought it was her own illusion, but when Huo Mingzheng said this, the strange feeling from the past seemed to have an explanation.

> Does Big Brother like her

She still found it absurd. She had always regarded Huo Yuanshi as her elder brother, never having any other thoughts for him.

He saw that she had calmed down, and instantly knew she believed him. However, his face grew even worse. For her to believe it, Huo Yuan must have done something to make her suspicious.

What did he do or say to you

Fu Yan came back to her senses, and beside her ear was Huo Mingzheng's muffled voice.

She met Huo Mingzheng's eyes, seeing the redness in them. Her mind flashed back to that day in the parking lot of Qin Heng Hospital, him sleeping on her car.

There was also the scene where he almost came to blows with Fu Hanlin downstairs at her house.

She thought of those scenes, and her heart felt agitated. "This is my own business, whether he likes it or not is up to me, you don't need to worry about it."

Ho Mingzheng held her arm tightly and looked into her eyes, "What about me Do you care about my feelings for you"

He was too close, so close that his breath entangled with Fu Yan's.

The faint tobacco scent and aquatic fragrance, as if reacting chemically, create an intoxicating illusion that is captivating and alluring.

If it were in the past, she would have longed to hear him say such words. She would have been unwavering, even if it meant defying all social norms, and would have remained with him steadfastly.

Who would have thought she paid such a painful price for his honesty.

They all say that love that arrives late is like weeds. His love isn't like weeds, though, it's a knife, cutting slice by slice at the harm he caused her, directly or indirectly, in the past.

She won't repeat the same mistakes.

Whether it's her physical or mental strength, she's truly reached her limit.

Fu Yan pushed him with all her might, tearing the invisible thread that had been binding them apart.

Her overly rational and clear eyes were like a thorn piercing Huo Mingzheng's heart.

"Your feelings for me are your own business."

Fu Yan turned and strode into the master bedroom, locking the door.

Only Huo Mingzheng was left standing alone.

Fu Yan sat on the windowsill for how long, no one knew.

The living room door closed.

After a while, she walked out of the room. It was obvious that there were no other people in the house, and the air was filled with the smell of Chinese medicine.

She walked into the living room and her eyes fell on the coffee table.

Her takeout bag was next to a steaming bowl of noodles and a cup of warmed Chinese medicine.

And on the side of the Chinese medicine was placed a sugar cube.

She is afraid of bitterness, he knows.hair in the dimly lit corner. He couldn't see the man's face clearly, but just by his voice, Huo Mingzheng recognized him.He only brought two people with him, one was his personal assistant and the o...