Ye Ning nodded. "Right, but I have to remind you, he's basically shut himself off now. So even if you go to him, he might not admit anything. And I can't be sure whether he'll eventually agree to be with you, either."
Hu Xiaoyan's face went pale again. "Why? Since he likes me, why won't he be with me?"
Ye Ning felt a little guilty. "This is all my fault. Back then, he loved me so, so much, but I didn't love him. Because of me, he went through a lot, a whole lot—including when his father shot him, and those two years of schizophrenia—that was all because of me. So now that he's recovered, he's sealed himself up. It's kind of like those people who shave their heads and go into a temple, you know what I mean?"
Hu Xiaoyan: "…"
A monk?
In an instant, big teardrops rolled out of her eyes…
"But didn't he react to me?"
