He Ming only felt a chill on his spine.

He never expected that Qi Han's scheming would be so heavy.

No wonder he said he looked like Qin Yuntian, he had already figured out He Ming's preferences early in the morning! So, their meeting back then was by no means accidental.

Everything is under Qi Han's control.

And He Ming was deeply involved, only now did he know the truth.

Imagine someone who knows all about you, but pretends to know nothing about you, approaches you with great care, and uses all kinds of means to deceive your heart... Why doesn't it make people feel scared?

Especially Qi Han had long known that Qin Yuntian was his former lover, but he pretended to be magnanimous and didn't ask anything, just waiting for him to confess his feelings out of guilt. Just thinking of all the love for Qi Han at that time made He Ming nauseous.

How much determination did he make to open his heart and love again.

What is the result? But only in exchange for hypocrisy.

The person who shares the same bed with oneself has such a terrifying face!

He Ming's ears were buzzing and he couldn't make a sound. After a long time, he asked, "Why did you do this?"

"Yeah, why?" Qi Han curved his lips and asked himself, "Maybe it's because I really want to get you."

His face was very pale, and he was trapped in the soft sofa, as if he had no strength to stand up anymore.

He Ming was surprised that he would still feel sorry for him at this moment, but quickly suppressed that emotion and said coldly, "Do you expect me to love you when you deceive me like this? What I like is Qi Han, not the illusion you created. Even if I have been tempted by you before, it's just because I was deceived."

After a pause, recalling Qi Han's previous performances, I couldn't help but add, "Your acting skills are truly amazing!"

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Qi Han listened to the sarcastic words, but only smiled nonchalantly, "Oh, who in this world is not acting?"

His righteous attitude completely angered He Ming.

He Ming strode to the sofa and grabbed his collar, wishing he could punch him hard. But facing Qi Han's pitch black eyes, his fists clenched and loosened again and again, unable to do anything. In the end, he just gritted his teeth and spat out a few words: "Lu Feiyun, you are really too scary."

After finishing speaking, he rubbed his forehead in almost pain and turned around to enter the bedroom.

He only went in for a while, packed a few personal belongings, and quickly walked out. He didn't look at Qi Han sitting on the sofa and walked straight to the door.

When he reached out and opened the door, Qi Han finally asked, "Are you leaving?"

"I can't live with you anymore," he warned coldly, feeling that his words were not harsh enough. "You better not appear in front of me again in the future."

Qi Han paused for a moment, his voice still soft and very gentle: "It's getting late, be careful on the way."

Then he remained silent.

It seemed as if he had exhausted all his strength with just such a short sentence.

He Ming felt a twinge in his heart, constantly telling himself not to turn back, and finally stepped out of the door with his foot raised.

Qi Han sat on the sofa staring at him, watching the silhouette step out of the door and the door being slammed shut heavily. With a loud bang, he left a piercing echo in the empty house.

He reached out to touch his cigarette, thinking in confusion that he shouldn't have bought such a big house. When turning on the lighter, his fingers trembled violently and he had to hold it tightly with his other hand.

The cigarette that had just been taken out slipped off my fingertips and fell to the ground in one fell swoop.

He didn't even have the strength to bend down to pick it up, he just thought, what's so remarkable? It's just a heartbreak.

It's not the first time... watching He Ming leave with his back to him like this

In the past, at school, his gaze always followed the person's back, hoping that he could look back. Later, he changed his name and appeared in front of He Ming in a different capacity, trying his best to climb onto his bed.

But it's useless.

Even if he becomes the person he likes, it's useless. That person is still as ruthless as before, and every time they fall in love, he turns around and leaves without looking back. He is not a determined person, he only became reckless for the sake of He Ming. Whether by any means or by all means, it's all about getting that person.

But in the end, it was all in vain.

Those open and sincere hugs, those gentle and affectionate kisses, those words that rub against each other's ears and hair, those lingering love... still remain in vain.

Qi Han's body spasmed and his chest was suffocating, but he still struggled to bend down and pick up the previous cigarette. After being lit, white smoke suddenly rushed up, making his eyes blurry.

He raised his hand and touched it, only to find that his face was damp and cool, already filled with tears.

How did he expect it?

At the age of 28, Qi Han, like Lu Feiyun at the age of 18, would be heartbroken for the same person.