Xue Ming'an moved his mouth, and finally nodded helplessly. He raised his chin slightly to indicate that he was outside the door, just call him if anything happened.

Su Xia nodded.

She knew better that Ling Zhiyan would not do anything extreme. Although she didn't have deep contact with him, she felt that he was not that kind of person.

The staff in the lounge, Xue Mingan and others all walked out one after another.

Su Xia smiled and asked, "Mr. Ling, what's the matter with you?"

"Su Xia," Ling Zhiyan's face was calm, "I like you, you know?"

"I know." Su Xia had long expected, there was no surprise on her face, and Ling Zhiyan felt even more uncomfortable when she saw it.

He couldn't help but think that after Su Xia took the trophies for the Emperor and the Queen, he returned to the stage and looked at the two trophies with a startling smile.

Completely different from the usual smile.

Gentle joy, and a faint rosy flush on the cheeks.

It all shocked him.

There is Lu Jingyao's trophy there.

At the same time, Su Xana is not the look of joy when fans see idols winning the award.

He couldn't help but remember what Gu Siming had said to him at that time.

"Su Xia said she likes Lu Jingyao."

Maybe it wasn't what he meant?

perhaps……

But this thought made him panic even more.

He couldn't even hold back the restlessness in his heart, and went straight to Su Xia's lounge all the way, and let everyone else go out without reason, which was not like him.

Not him either.

His hands clenched tightly and took a step forward: "What about you?"

Ling Zhiyan's lips pursed into a straight line.

"do you like me?"

Under the light, Su Xia's brows and eyes were helpless: "Mr. Ling, I thought you knew very well."

She looked straight at her, calm and indifferent, and what she said made Ling Zhiyan fall into an ice cave.

"I don't like you."

Su Xia said: "I only take you as a senior, and I have never had any other feelings. I have always wanted to make it clear to you. You don't like me, but like others. I thought my attitude was obvious."

Her attitude is obvious.

It's just that Ling Zhiyan himself chose not to believe it.

Self-deception, the dream of fantasy will eventually be shattered.

His breathing was slightly rapid, and the usual calm and gentleness could not be seen on his face, and it was completely replaced by the dark meaning: "Su Xia."

Su Xia suddenly interrupted him.

She looked sideways at the trophy placed on the table, stretched out her hand and stroked it gently, her face was perfect, not like the blandness when she talked to him, at this moment, her whole body was full of drowning tenderness.

"I have a favorite person."

Su Xia said: "I have liked him for nine years. I am very lucky. He and I are love going both ways, so in my heart, there is no room for anyone."

Maybe since she liked him nine years ago, other people couldn't get into her heart.

"He treats me very well, and I cherish every day I spend with him. I hope you, Mr. Ling, will also have real happiness of your own. The one who can give you happiness is not me."

One sentence after another, like a sharp knife, it ruthlessly cut out pieces of flesh in Ling Zhiyan's heart. The bloody pain made his face pale without a trace of blood.

"Lu Jingyao?"

His thin lips trembled slightly: "You are with him."

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