To The Lovely You

"Feifei!" He Chaoran is usually giggling, rarely showing such an angry expression, and rarely speaking to her in such an angry tone, "Am I that kind of person in your eyes? A woman seven or eight years older than me! Do you think I'm crazy?"

"Whether it's true or not, it has nothing to do with me! There's no need for you to explain anything to me! Anyway, our relationship was originally fake." Lan Feifei tried her best to use the calmest tone to cover up her inner surging , She didn't know what was wrong with herself, and as soon as she saw him, she wanted to sneer at him with the most bitter words.

   "Yeah, our relationship was originally fake..." He Chaoran smiled coldly and let go of her hand. Thanks to him foolishly calling her more than 20 times, and he foolishly bought the nearest flight and flew back.

   But she didn't expect that she didn't want to listen to his explanation at all, nor did she want to listen to his explanation. He also used such words to intentionally stab him.

Lan Feifei suddenly felt a cold on her arm, and her heart followed: "From today, you don't have to pretend to be my boyfriend anymore. Thank you very much for your company in the past. But don't worry, even if we break up, I'll keep my promise...to design your costume for you."

  He Chaoran didn't speak, just stared at her with those pale eyes, her thin lips pressed tightly, and her chest heaving up and down.

   Seeing that he didn't respond, Lan Feifei continued: "If others ask, I will tell them that I was dumped by you, so that it will not damage your idol status."

  Everything is fake, even the breakup is fake. But why was she so sad when she said this? Is it because they used to be such good friends, and after this incident, they couldn't even be friends?

  He Chaoran still didn't speak, he still looked at her like that quietly, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

  Lan Feifei turned around and stopped looking at him, and waved at him: "I'll go back first... It's very late, you should go back earlier too."

   She was just a few steps away when he grabbed her from behind.

   "What do you want to do! Am I not clear enough? Let go!" Lan Feifei pretended to be calm and looked at him, but she was already in chaos.

"You said that you will continue to help me design costumes. Now that I have all come, let me see my costumes!" He Chaoran grabbed her hand even harder, "time is limited, I will do it now. To see!"

  Lan Feifei lowered her head, and after thinking for a while, showed him a pale smile: "Okay, I have already designed it, you come with me."

   It just so happened that Mom and Dad were not at home, so she only needed to show him the drawings. Then, she will ask him to leave immediately...

   Because every minute and every second she is with him now makes her feel depressed. It was as if a heavy stone was tied to her heart, making her breathless.

  He Chaoran put his hands in his trouser pockets and followed her to her dressing room. He had been to this place once before, and that was the first time she had designed clothes for her.

   At that time, they were still friends who talked about everything... But now, everything is different.

  Lan Feifei gently picked up the design plan that was thrown on the desk and handed it to him: "You can see for yourself, if you are not satisfied, you can tell me."

   As soon as He Chaoran saw the strapless design, his eyes immediately sank: "Did you do it on purpose?"