Love Never Ends

Xi Shenyuan shouted Zhixin's name in front of Mu Shaobai.    

Zhixin smiled uncomfortably.    

Mu Whitesnow was pleasantly surprised. "Wow, so you two know each other?"    

Xi Shenyuan smiled gently. His smile was both handsome and humble. However, his eyes were somewhat distant when he looked at Zhixin. "We just know each other."    

Zhixin felt a little awkward. Her chest felt a little stuffy. Her hands were on her back as she felt the pockets of her jeans. "What a coincidence."    

"Yes." Xi Shenyuan pondered for a while and then said nothing.    

Mu Shaobai gestured for them to take their seats. "Hey, Zhixin. Since you know this kid, why don't you come with me to his wedding tomorrow?"    

Zhixin was stunned. She hadn't expected Mu Shaobai to make such a request.    

Her face paled as she shook her head in panic. "No, I won't go."    

The smile on his face was somewhat stiff.    

Xi Shenyuan lit up a cigarette at the side, his misty eyes stared at the smile on Zhixin's lips. In the end, he blew out a mouthful of smoke and knocked on Mu Shaobai's shoulder, "Don't bring her here to join in the fun."    

His throat was somewhat hoarse.    

"Why?" Mu Shaobai looked at Xi Shenyuan and then at Zhixin with a puzzled expression, "Didn't you two know each other? It's so lively, it's nothing, right?"    

Xi Shenyuan suddenly laughed, those black eyes hidden in the smoke still contained a few traces of slyness, "How do you know it won't happen?"    

He smiled wantonly, then said half-truthfully, "Maybe I'll just drag her and escape the marriage."    

A joke that Zhixin didn't know if it was true or not immediately made her panic.    

Her chest felt as if it was pressed down by a huge rock, causing her to be unable to breathe. Her breathing was so tight that it hurt a little. She simply picked up the wine cup beside her and took a gulp to hide her nervousness.    

The wine burned her throat, burning her chest, causing dull pain.    

His eyes were covered by a thin layer of moisture...    

"Shen Zhixin, I'm just teasing you. Don't take it seriously." Xi Shenyuan laughed softly.    

The corner of Zhixin's mouth twitched as she forced a smile. "Why would I take it seriously?"    

Mu Shaobai bumped into Xi Shenyuan and teased, "You brat, you're not bad. How long have you been in A City, you've already learned how to tease girls! "Aren't you afraid that Mengxi will kill you?"    

Xi Shenyuan only smiled and didn't take it seriously.    

Zhixin ignored their words and sipped a few more mouthfuls from her glass. Her watery eyes deliberately looked away, forcing herself not to look at Xi Shenyuan's handsome face.    

"Prepare a big red packet tomorrow. We're going to have a big wedding." Mu Shaobai smiled evilly and knocked against Xi Shenyuan's glass, "That apple biting thing is always a small CASE. Qi Wei, that b * stard, thought of a few cunning moves! "Haha …    

"Tell me how powerful it is." Xi Shenyuan narrowed his eyes, but his face remained as calm as ever.    

Zhixin leaned over to talk to her colleagues, pretending not to hear what they were saying.    

"With cherries, you understand? It's like throwing cherries at our sister-in-law's... Cough cough cough, inside the corset, let you bite out one by one. The second song, let our sultry Doctor Xi lie down and savor his sister-in-law's words. Put the cherry over there and let her taste it in one mouthful … Hahahahahaha... How about it? Just listening to it is enough to make you happy? "Is this move from Qi Wei?" Mu Shaobai smiled.    

Zhixin suddenly stood up and avoided Mu Shaobai and Xi Shenyuan's gaze, "I'll go to the next room to get some fresh air …"    

With that, she hurried into the small dark room of the chartered room.    

Mu Shaobai looked at Zhixin's departing figure, still a little confused. "Could it be that what I just said made Miss Shen shy?"    

Xi Shenyuan took a drag from the cigarette in his hand and didn't say anything.    

Zhixin closed the door to the small room, blocking out all the noise outside.    

She sat against the wall in a long armchair, her head against the wall, her eyes closed.    

Her breathing was heavy and her eyes were a little hot. Even with her eyes closed, one could easily see sparkling water droplets billowing on top of her curling eyelashes.    

However, the stubborn her refused to let them roll out.    

Zhixin once thought that as long as he didn't let go of this love, she would never be the person to leave first. But in the end, she let go first and let him leave …    

Until now, he had become someone else's topic, and she could never catch him again.