At that time, before he went to the UK, he hadn't broken up with Han Yaxin, and Han Yaxin had said she would wait for his return. But he had just been gone for less than two months when Han Yaxin got a new boyfriend. Since then, Gu Nanxi hadn't contacted her, and even changed his phone number.
Han Yaxin's eyelashes trembled with grievance: "I admit I had a new boyfriend, but later I found I couldn't forget you at all, and we broke up quickly."
"So why did you ask me here today?"
Gu Nanxi looked at Han Yaxin with a knowing question, a look on his deep and defined eyebrows and eyes that was impossible to decipher.
Han Yaxin leaned closer to Gu Nanxi, her misty pupils filled with a damp haze: "I want to get back together with you, to be your girlfriend again."
Gu Nanxi lowered his eyes and raised his hand to pinch her jaw: "How can you prove you haven't forgotten me?"
"You can't possibly ask me to dig my heart out to show you."
