Feng Chen Yi intended to violate Yao Yao inside the car because he envied and jealous with the man who is protected by Yao Yao.
No matter how Feng Chen Yi asked about the man, Yao Yao mouth close so tight. She not even says any words referring to Yu Ao Tian's identity. She only can cry, begging Feng Chen Yi to let her go, after while, Feng Chen Yi heart soften.
"Luo Yao Yao, I asked you once again, are you willing or not to come back to my side?" Feng Chen Yi asked.
Silence…
The atmosphere in the car is still strange.
At this moment she really afraid to hear this question, she afraid not to think the consequence and said…I am willing!
Endure! Endure!
Still same answered; this path is the path that decided by her so she must walk until the end!
"I am sorry, I can't…do it." After she said, she left the car.
"Damn!" Feng Chen Yi hit the car's window. He never thought she could be that persistent toward that man, at least he did not see her hesitation when answered his question.
Running faster to the car…
"Chen Yi, what is going on?" Ou Yang Zi Xuan alarmed—his face confused.
He not cares with his buddy question, Feng Chen Yi eyes followed that petit figure that has left…
"Luo Yao Yao!"
The familiar voice broke the silent night, Yao Yao stopped and has cried as if human's river.
At other seconds…
"Since this moment… I , Feng Chen Yi if see you cry, I will make you crying louder; if I see people bullied you, I will be the first person who bullied you; if you are happy, I will be the person who stole your happiness; as long as you unhappy, I will make your life miserable; forever I will be the most wicked and bad man in your life, being your daily nightmares!" since I cannot hold on your love, so…I rather become the most hatred person in your life!
Turned back, Feng Chen Yi, words by words as if turned be a snowy winter that gives chill to her heart. But… for Yao Yao perhaps this is the best ending.
She wiped dry her tears, slowly turned: "If is so, you must prove it to me." She gave him faint smile.
Chen Yi, perhaps you will never know, hate you are more difficult compare to love you, remember you are easier compare to forget you. Really, If you really able to make me hate you, perhaps this is for me… actually is kind of ending (give up)!
The melancholic tears are floating in the air and slowly dropped on the ground as if another blooming flower withered in such way, one by one. One's wish it better that the flowers never bloom again, forever dying…
Under the bright sky of silent night, the man and woman who loving each other denied their love, this kind of love which cannot together, a painful love, how many people ever experienced this kind pain in their heart?