How did it become like this? He had clearly said he loved her, but why, exactly why?

Out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of the painting, the one she'd painted for him, and she remembered the way he'd looked at her, breathtaking, adoring, happy.

But why did it become like this?

She got up and ran to the picture and pulled down the curtain.

"You drew this painting for me. You said you loved me, you loved me, why? Why? Why should we part? I don't want it, I don't want it to be separated."

Seeing her emotional state, Ye Cheng felt some regret in his heart, but even if he didn't say it now, he would still say it in the future.

"Lilly, it's over. Okay, you'll meet the person who will walk with you for the rest of your life, but that person isn't me."

It was evident that she was trying her best to hold it in. Her tears were like beads with a broken string. The makeup on her face had long since been worn out.

She slowly approached him. "No, I don't want anyone else but you."

Ye Chimu subconsciously retreated, "Linlin, calm down."

Her sleeves wiped her tears and suddenly forced a smile: "I know, I will give you time, I won't force you, we still have a long time left, I won't force you, I'll go back, I'll leave now."

As he spoke, as if afraid that he would go back on his word, he quickly turned around and ran down the stairs.

"Lily, Lily..." When Ye Chimu chased her downstairs, she had already hailed a taxi and left.

He was worried something might happen to her, so he quickly got in a car and followed her.

Fortunately, she went straight back to her room. When he saw her going upstairs, he turned and left.

After that, it was true, she did not appear for a few days. She went on with her lessons and went home as usual, as if nothing had changed.

She kept telling herself that as long as she didn't pester him, he would always be by her side, so she forced herself not to find him.

A few days later, she really couldn't hold it in anymore. These few days, he didn't have a single phone call, not a single message.

This morning, she went to his studio. She bought his favorite white rose and imagined the smile he would have when he saw fresh bouquets in the studio.

However, when she opened the door, she saw a girl, a white girl, with chestnut hair. The girl, in a vase in the studio, was putting on fresh bouquets of roses.

"Whoareyou?" Who are you?)

The Caucasian woman seemed to be frightened by the sudden voice. She turned around and covered her chest. She looked at the white rose in her hand and said, "Hei, I am called Linda." He stretched out his hand as he spoke.

But it's clear that she doesn't want to shake hands with her. "Whyareyouhere? Where is W? " Why are you here? Where did W go?)

"e, W..." Halfway through her sentence, Linda seemed to recall something. She clapped her hands and said, "Oh, Iknowyou, theoilpining, youarethegirl."

Pu Linlin frowned. She had never seen this woman before and had never heard Ye Chimu mention her before.

The woman was wearing a skintight dress, which perfectly revealed her exquisite figure, and her slender high heels showed off her slender legs. The natural hostility of a woman made her shiver.

"You, Goout, now." Punlin said in a harsh tone.

"What?" The girl looked at her strangely, then gave an incredulous smile. "Hei, What's swong with you?" What's the matter with you?)

She pointed to the door, her eyes red, "Isaid, getout, now." She was almost shouting it out. If one looked closely, they would see that her fingertips were trembling slightly.

The girl's face also darkened. She cursed in a low voice, but didn't move.

Right at that moment, Ye Chengming returned. Looking at the situation, he was confused and asked, "Lly, what are you doing?"

"W, let her go, let her go, please. I don't want to see her, I don't want her here, just let her go." She almost shouted out the last few words.

He had never seen her like this before. Sensitive, suspicious and hoarse. Jealousy had changed her into something else.

He winked at the girl, who shrugged helplessly and headed for the door.

After the girl left, it seemed as if she couldn't hold on any longer. She sat on the ground paralyzed, tears rolling down her face.

Seeing her like this, Ye Chimu could not help but feel a little annoyed in his heart.

In the past, he had never encountered such a situation. Love was like lacquer, but when separated, it was also natural and unrestrained.

However, for the first time, the girl in front of him made him feel helpless.

He slowly crouched down and picked up a tissue. He tried to wipe her tears away, but just as he stretched out his hand, he was caught by Lin Lin. She held his hand tightly, and Ye Chimu could feel that her entire body was trembling.

Punlin stared at him with tears in her eyes. She should be charming, but he felt a little creepy.

"Get up first." He was about to pull her, but she held his arm tightly and didn't let go.

"Sincerity, please don't separate from me, okay? I don't want you to be with other people, don't want to be with them." The pleading tone in his words made it impossible for him to ignore it.

"You get up first."

"No, if you don't promise me, I won't get up."

Ye Chenmu frowned, "Lilly, I'm sorry. I really can't give you what you want." As he spoke, he was about to withdraw his hand.

I'm filled with admiration, the two of us should be together. You said before, you liked to paint for me, you said that my body was beautiful, you said that you could never see enough, did you forget, you clearly loved me, did you forget?

Ye Cheng was stunned, as if he was trying to remember if these words came from his own mouth.

He did not deny these words, but … When he thought of the future she spoke of, and looked at her blushing face, he suddenly felt upset.

He shook his head. "Lilly, you don't need to be like this. Can't we just get back together and leave some good memories behind? Isn't that great?"

"No, no, no. I don't want to remember. I want you by my side. I don't want to leave you. I don't want to, I don't want to." she shouted at the top of her lungs.

She was so unreasonable as to cause trouble and only wanted to keep this man that she loved so much. However, Ye Chimu's patience had already run out. His eyes darkened, and he no longer had the mood to continue entangling himself with the girl in front of him.

He wrenched her hand away and stepped back. "As long as you like." With that, he turned and left.

As she looked at the empty space in her hand, her heart sank.

She trembled as she stood up, feeling that her anger had nowhere to go. She looked at the painting, which had been pushed into the corner, and like the rest of his paintings she could see nothing special about it.