This male protagonist in the book is poisonous

Chapter 558

The picture on the TV happened to be He Liuchuan holding Jiang Jinyan as he walked carefully and gently on the red carpet. The man smiled dotingly, and the woman smiled sweetly. When they saw each other, they felt like they were a natural pair.

Fang Haochen got up from the chair, took the remote control and turned off the TV, the room suddenly became quiet, except for the sound of his breathing, only the sound of his breathing...

He closed his eyes, suppressing the roiling dark emotions in his eyes, and it took a long time for his gloomy face to regain calm.

He returned to his seat and looked at the girl on the white drawing board in front of him who smiled sweetly and whose eyes were bent into the shape of crescent moons. There was nostalgia and endless tenderness in her eyes.

"Xiaoyan..."

He murmured softly, and slowly extended his fingers to the drawing board, moving along the outline of the girl's face on the drawing board, the touch of his fingertips had no warmth other than the coldness.

His Xiaoyan belongs to someone else after all...

Fang Haochen took down the painting in front of him, took another white paper from the table, and quietly drew the outline of the face of the character on it. After about half an hour, the outline of the face on the drawing board gradually became clear. It was exactly the same face as before, but the expression had changed into a different one, with slightly pursed lips, as if she was acting like a spoiled child to someone.

Fang Haochen seemed to slightly raised his lips, and carefully and slowly sketched the place where the eyeballs had not yet been drawn on the drawing board, and it became the appearance of a girl acting like a baby to him.

These two pictures have one thing in common, that is, they all show Jiang Jinyan's modern appearance.

What Fang Haochen wrote were those fragments that were deeply etched in his mind.

Looking at this painting, Fang Haochen seemed to be in a much better mood, but when his fingers accidentally touched the cold drawing board, all the reveries he shouldn't have were all shattered.

His eyes narrowed slightly, looking out of the dark window, his eyes flickering, "We shouldn't have come, we shouldn't have come to this world, why didn't we just die in the first place?"

He pursed his lips tightly, watched as the paper on the drawing board was torn off forcefully, then tore into a ball and threw it on the ground fiercely.

"Why? Why do you like others?"

With red eyes, he stared fixedly at the ball of sketches on the ground, and the words he said were filled with hysterical anger and an indelible love in his chest.

Fang Haochen shut his mouth after speaking loudly, and the room quickly quieted down. There was no one's voice, and she couldn't hear the words of 'brother' chuckling in her ear.

He fell back on the bed dejectedly, then looked at the previous paintings on the table, found the remote control on the bed and turned on the TV.

The news on TV has been replaced by foreign ones, and Fang Haochen has not seen any news about her from the beginning to the end.

He was silent, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, searched every bit of her on the web, learned about her recent living conditions, saw her happy with other men, his heart ached and he couldn't bear to look away.

……

After Jiang Jinyan finished the engagement banquet, she received a call from Mu Chuchu. She picked it up in surprise, looking at the still bright sun outside, "Chuchu, are you still abroad?"

"Well, Jin Yan didn't expect you to get engaged just after I came here. Hmph, you didn't tell me!"

Mu Chuchu muttered angrily, and Jiang Jinyan explained to her while thinking about her staying up so late, "I wanted to tell you, but I've been busy with other things recently and forgot, I'm sorry~ I will tell you next time I get married you!"

(End of this chapter)