"It's not a joke," he said. "I mean when you put all your heart on one person, but that person despises you, and even regards your existence as her vanity to show value."

Duan Manyu was stunned and looked up at Zhou Liye. At the moment, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of thick fog, which made her unable to see clearly, but she seemed to feel a wave of sadness.

His eyes, hazy as if with a layer of moisture, the moonlight fell in his eyes, but it seemed to fall into a deep pool. Is he... Going to cry?

Her fingers, unable to help but caress his eyelids, seemed to want to caress the tears he was about to shed.

He was slightly stunned, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his hand grabbed her finger, "what are you doing?"

"I......" she was surprised. Yes, what would she do? Is it to wipe his tears? But he didn't cry at all, not even a tear in his eyes!

Only she herself understood that at that moment, she was almost stunned.

"I... I thought you were going to cry." she said awkwardly.

"Are you kidding?" he seemed to hear a funny joke.

"Yes, it's funny. I'm sorry," she said, and couldn't help asking, "was that Yao Shanshan you were referring to just now?"

His eyes suddenly became sharp, and his dark eyes stared at her.

Duan Manyu couldn't help swallowing the saliva suddenly secreted in his throat. He was trying to change the topic. He only saw Zhou Liye's thin lips move and said, "it's her."

Her eyes widened in surprise. She was just curious, so she asked rashly, but she didn't expect that he would really return to her.

In other words, did Yao Shanshan treat him as a joke?

However, how is it possible that Yao Shanshan should hang him like a golden turtle son-in-law, not as a joke.

"Don't you believe it?" he asked. After all, her expression was too easy to read.

She thought for a moment, then shook her head. "You don't have to lie to me." after a pause, she patted him on the shoulder, "But don't be sad. Who hasn't met a few scum men and women in life? You should be glad that you recognized Yao Shanshan's true face in advance and didn't really be with her. In the future, you will meet a good woman who really loves you. That person is the one you really need to cherish."

"Will you? Will I meet such a person?" he asked. His low voice melted with the night wind, with a palpitating feeling.

The beating of her heart seemed to quicken again.

"Yes." she sipped some dry lips. "It will. Otherwise, make a wish. Although you say you don't believe in birthday wishes, sometimes it's very effective. Anyway, it's better than nothing. You don't lose anything."

"Wishing?" his eyelashes tremble slightly, like a feather fan, so that the section of the language is not allowed to lament the other side's eyelash condition is really good, you know, in order to make her own eyelashes look good, but not a few to choose a variety of mascara.

"Yes, make a wish, anything," she said.