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48. Chapter forty-seventh and forty-eighth(2/3)

The man was covered in darkness and couldn't see it clearly at once. Qu Xinyan was stunned for a moment before she could react when she heard his call from him.

Xi Shen's eyes fell on the few bags of cooking wine in her hand, which was obviously used to cook. His eyes flashed and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Go home to cook?"

Qu Xinyan was awakened by his voice. After nodding, she heard a tingling sound of the elevator. She turned around and wanted to go up, but was stopped by him.

"Can I delay you for a few minutes and say a few words to you?"

In fact, he just came out of home and drank a lot of wine last night. The hangover made his head hurt, but because of this pain, he came here as soon as possible.

Qu Xinyan had never heard Xi Shen talk to herself in such a tone.

In the past, he was proud, disdainful, or cold, and never gave her a very fragile feeling like she is today.

She looked at her nose and nose and heart: "Tell me!"

Xi Shen's eyes lit up and walked out of the darkness. He was wearing pajamas and was only wearing a coat outside. The coolness of the morning made him cough softly.

"You and him knew each other very early?"

"Um!"

Xi Shen paused slightly, and a smile that he had somehow described was pulled open to the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were quiet.

"What do you think about the holiday between me and him?"

Xi Shen knew that Qu Xinyan knew the past between the two. Not to mention which party is right and which party is wrong, he just wanted to know her opinion.

"Do you think this question is appropriate?" Even though she knew that she must have thought from Ying Xichi's perspective, she still had to ask such a stupid question?

Xi Shen smiled and said, "I almost know. No matter whether it is suitable or not, I want to hear you."

"This is a matter between you and him, and my opinion is insignificant," Qu Xinyan replied lightly, "If you just want to ask this question, then I have finished answering it. Can you go up?"

After saying that, she was about to walk away, and he suddenly jumped from behind and blocked him.

"There is another last question," Xi Shen gasped slightly, "Why do you like him?" instead of himself.

In fact, before Xi Shen asked, Qu Xinyan had asked herself more than once why it was him, not someone else.

It was just a lovely encounter on the snowy mountain. Is it enough for her to give her heart and enough for her to devote her life?

She thought it was probably enough.

Sometimes it’s so magical. Just a glance and you will know that you will be in the rest of your life.

“No reason.”

When she came to her senses, she raised her eyes, the curve of the corners of her mouth was not very obvious, but it was enough for Xi Shen to see it.

"Just like it, there are so many whys."

Xi Shen was stunned.

Just then the elevator stopped on the first floor again, and there was no one inside. He watched her walk in, and the elevator door closed little by little in front of him.

At the last moment, he suddenly opened the door regardless of whether he would hold his hand. In Qu Xinyan's surprised eyes, he gasped and looked serious.

"If I learn to let go, would you be kinder to me?"

*******

When Qu Xinyan returned home, the house was still quiet when she left. She quickly finished the remaining dishes before entering the bedroom to ask him to get up.

The white quilt was bulging, everything was the same as at the beginning. Qu Xinyan approached, looked at his closed eyes, and laughed secretly that he was actually staying in bed.

Thinking of this, she sat down on the edge of the bed. She reached out to pinch his face. Before she could speak, her wrist was suddenly held by him and pulled it hard. She was already lying on the bed.

Such a heavy body was half pressing against her body, her head was still leaning against her neck, and her warm breathing made her face blush around and round after round. Qu Xinyan reached out to push his chest.

"You are so heavy, get up..."

No matter how he pushed him, he didn't respond. Qu Xinyan was so angry that he simply turned his head to bite his face, and his subordinates were still trying hard to grop.

This time, not only did he not ask him to get up, but instead sent himself into the tiger's mouth.

"alright……"

He also looked at her with the dullness and depression when he first woke up, and his dark eyes looked at her without any concealing the rising fire.

When Qu Xinyan realized what it meant and wanted to escape, it was too late and he was completely caught by him, and he tossed and turned several times.

When a "sport" ended, the man was refreshed, but the woman was a little miserable. She squinted her eyes and lay in the man's arms, her waist sore that she couldn't move.

After finally feeling a little more comfortable, but his whole body was sweating and uncomfortable, so Ying Xichi got up and carried her to the bathroom. By washing up, he came to a bath with her.

In short, when the two of them were lying in bed again, the beautiful morning had turned into noon, and the cooked dishes had long been cold.

She lay obediently in his arms, half open her eyes, playing with the buttons of his pajamas without sleep, and then suddenly remembered something and said softly:

"I went downstairs to buy things in the morning, and I met Xi Shen below."

Ying Xichi pinched her finger and kissed her. Hearing this, his eyes paused: "Yes."

She seemed to have not felt it, rubbed a comfortable position on his shoulder and neck, and whispered: "He is indeed too proud, otherwise he wouldn't have remembered this for so many years."

The most susceptible thing a person is to be hurt is self-esteem. If a person who regards self-esteem as more than heaven, he will be injured in one time, he will be deeply remembered.

Ying Xichi didn't answer.

"If he could figure it out, he would probably not make these fearless provocations again."

The matter between him and Xi Shen cannot be explained clearly in just a few words, but it is indeed time to have a good talk.

Have a meal.

Qu Xinyan made a new dish today, so he placed it in front of him very attentively, biting the chopsticks and vaguely: "Try it."

I learned Coke Chicken Wings from Li Yin before, and I don’t know if he would like it.

He took a bite and found that in addition to the taste of Coke, he had more of the crispy skin on the surface of the chicken wings and the fresh and fragrant meat.

Eating silently, Ying Xichi suddenly began to sigh.

Seeing her having a feast, he suddenly reached out to hold her left hand and put it in his palm tightened it a little bit.

"If I had known that I would marry you, I would not let you go no matter what I said three years ago."

If I had known that he would have thought about her so much and that he would have loved her so much, I would not have let her leave at that time and wasted three years of time.

*******

Since the two families met, Ying Xichi has been secretly investigating what happened that year. In order to find out earlier, Qu Xinyan has been much more diligent when she comes home these days, just to make a few more words.

But I basically returned disappointed every time.

On the contrary, Yue Yi hasn't seen him for a long time. He hasn't seen him since he was scolded in person last time. Qu Xinyan didn't take it seriously, and he was eager to see this person.

Xi Shen always saw him gaze in the corner these days. At first, Qu Xinyan could pretend that she hadn't seen it, but after many times, she would wonder if he had something to do with him. So when she saw him again, she walked over.

"Why are you here?"

When Qu Xinyan approached, Xi Shen found that she was coming. The thing she was holding was hidden behind her back. He coughed and said in a low voice: "Nothing..."

He originally wanted to say nothing was wrong, and then left when she was not paying attention, but she had already seen what he was holding in his hand and looked around for half a circle.

"What's this?"

It is packed in a gift box and looks like something like pastry or something.

Xi Shen was stunned, and his fingers held on the bag were tightened a little. After a while, he turned his face and explained unnaturally: "It was my parents who asked me to bring him..."

It was his family who came back from abroad and asked him to bring Ying Xichi. He had always thrown away the things he had in the past. He didn't know what happened recently, but his family discovered it, so he forced him to come and give the things to Ying Xichi.

He also struggled for a long time before reluctantly agreeing.

Upon hearing this, Qu Xinyan understood who "he" was in his mouth. A smile spread in her eyes and she took the gift box.

"Thanks."

The two of them stood there, but no one took the initiative to speak. In short, when Qu Xinyan raised her eyes, she saw Ying Xichi approaching. He was facing away from the sun, and the golden sunlight was sprinkling on him, large areas, dazzling and dazzling.

Ying Xichi stood beside her, his eyes paused on the gift box for a few seconds, and then looked at Xi Shen.

"Find a place to chat?"

*******

Just a quiet conversation about the past, although it was not domineering and arrogant, its face was not very good-looking.

After all, it is not that easy to let go.

But speaking out their thoughts with each other in a frank manner did calm down Xi Shen's heart a lot. He also recalled his childhood provocations in the past, and he suddenly smiled bitterly.

"We have something to do, let's go first," Ying Xichi stood up and led her out. Before closing the door of the box, he said, "I hope you can let go, we can still be good friends."

Walking out of the teahouse, Qu Xinyan shook the hands of the two of them, and smiled: "How do you think?"

Ying Xichi turned his head to look at her: "What do you think?"

She could talk so calmly and even show signs of reconciliation. I have to say that she was responsible for her. She held her tighter.

"I think it would be great if I can't go back to the past and be able to put aside my past grudges."

*******
To be continued...
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