Recollection｜Chapter 1325: He Is Here

After losing, she looked up at the ceiling.

She smiled bitterly and then slowly closed her eyes.

She thought she must be crazy, or too deeply poisoned. Knowing what might happen, she still came to the hotel unwillingly.

Would he be a bad guy, or was he just playing with her today?

He Xiyan wanted to know everything.

She wanted a result, yes, she was waiting for a result. She must know this result.

He Xiyan sat on a leather chair in the room, holding her phone tightly. She took off her shoes, hugged her knees, and rested her chin on them.

She just sat there, motionless, like a sculpture.

He didn't reply to her message, so she didn't know if he would really come. Maybe it was just a prank and she was fooled.

Another two or three hours passed.

It was already past seven in the evening.

A white Maserati suddenly drove into the underground parking lot of this hotel.

The man who got out of the car was wearing a black coat and black leather shoes. The man had a figure comparable to that of a male model, and his face was incredibly handsome with sharp edges and corners, almost 360 degrees without dead angles.

The man held a mobile phone with his slender fingers. He stared at the screen of the mobile phone, then turned and entered an elevator.

Under the light, you can see a faint smile on the corner of the man's mouth, but the smile only flashed by. After walking out of the elevator, he returned to his original indifference.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

The man knocked on a closed door.

But he didn't know that the moment he knocked on the door, the woman in the room almost fell off the chair because of fear or nervousness.

He Xiyan's face flushed, and her heart beat wildly.

Knock on the door!

Is he here? Is he really here?

He Xiyan took a deep breath and tried to calm her overly excited emotions.

The knock on the door came again, followed by the hoarse and magnetic voice of the man.

"Are you in there? He Xiyan!"

Bang...

The mobile phone in He Xiyan's hand fell directly to the ground. She hurriedly put on her shoes that she had taken off, and then tidied her clothes.

She didn't reply, but walked quickly to the door.

Her hand was on the door handle, shaking, as if she couldn't even hold a door handle.

"Wait a minute!" She replied to the man outside. Then she took three deep breaths in a row.

Open the door?

She asked herself in her heart, asking herself again and again, and it was her hand that answered her, because that hand had already turned the door handle.

The door opened! There was a tall figure outside the door.

"You..." He Xiyan paused, as if petrified, she opened her mouth, and the rest of the words were blocked in her throat.

Her eyes kept blinking, and soon a shout came out of her forehead.

Oh my God, it's him, it's really him.

The boy who made her think about it day and night for the past year.

Mo Yixuan raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his thin lips hooked a perfect arc. His smile was like the sunshine in winter, making people feel warm and comfortable.

"Can I come in?" he asked, looking deeply at the girl in front of him.

A girl who had pursued him for a whole year.

He Xiyan was confused, nervous, excited, scared, embarrassed, and all the emotions appeared on her little face at once.