Love Never Ends

Qu Mengxi ran towards her, holding the wedding dress, holding her hand affectionately and smiled. "You should know that both I and Zhang Yuanshan are very anxious about the decorations of the bridal chamber. It looks like we're about to get married. Zhixin, don't be angry, I called you here because I was anxious. Don't worry, it won't take long, this is our last set, we'll finish it soon.    

    

Facing Qu Mengxi's gentle persuasion, it seemed as if she would be unreasonable if she refused again.    

    

"Alright, then go back to work. I'll wait for you."    

    

Zhixin took a deep breath and nodded in agreement.    

    

It didn't really matter, she told herself, to take the whole thing lightly, but how could she take it lightly when he was the one trying to dress up as the bridegroom?    

    

Qu Mengxi carried her wedding dress and walked to Xi Shenyuan's side, whispering a few words to him with a smile. The two of them chatted happily, occasionally hearing Qu Mengxi's bell-like laughter. Xi Shenyuan's usually tight lips also cracked into a faint smile at this moment.    

    

Zhixin's chest was throbbing with pain. She forced herself to look away.    

    

Not long after, Qu Mengxi returned to the fitting room.    

    

Zhixin chose to sit on the couch furthest away from Xi Shenyuan. She lowered her head and casually flipped through the photos on her wedding dress. She could feel a sharp gaze on her, as if it wanted to pierce through her.    

    

She did not need to look to know where that gaze had come from.    

    

Finally, Zhixin put down the documents in her hands, took a deep breath, stood up and walked towards Xi Shenyuan.    

    

Xi Shenyuan's gaze landed on her.    

    

Zhixin uncomfortably pulled at the pants on both sides of her jeans. "That …"    

    

Saying that, she paused for a moment, pursed her lips, then continued, "I don't want Miss Qu to misunderstand about me and you, so, Dr. Xi, if there's nothing else in the future, it's still … … Don't meet again in private. "    

    

Actually, Zhixin wasn't afraid of Qu Mengxi, she was afraid of the Lady Xi behind her!    

    

Xi Shenyuan's pitch black pond became colder. He smirked and said, "Then I'll have to trouble Miss Shen to control herself and not provoke me again!" Also, should I thank Miss Shen for being the first witness to our wedding? "    

    

What Xi Shenyuan said sounded harsh to Zhixin.    

    

The first witness? Heh! She had absolutely no interest in their wedding gowns!    

    

Zhixin felt a lump in her chest, a dull pain that made her heart ache as soon as she took a deep breath.    

    

Her hands were rubbing back and forth uncomfortably, she took a deep breath, pursed her lips and answered, "Although I don't really care about these things, but …" Could I trouble you to mention this to your fiancée? In a situation like this, it's better not to let an outsider witness it, right? "    

    

A dark glint appeared in Xi Shenyuan's gloomy eyes as he stared deeply at Zhixin. Suddenly, he averted his eyes and said, "You can leave."    

    

Zhixin was stunned.    

    

At that moment, she seemed to see a hint of sadness in his eyes.    

    

He fished out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it, and smoked it. The smoke came out of his thin, cool lips, and he looked across the smoke at Zhixin's dreamy face. "Shen Zhixin, I've lost that Heart of the Sea, and you know what that means, don't you?"    

    

Zhixin's hands, which had been punched to the side, subconsciously tightened.    

    

"This means that I have even let go of the past! And you. "Please get out of my world from now on, and never dream of breaking in again and messing up my life!"    

    

When he said these words, his deep eyes were filled with coldness.    

    

That coldness almost caused Zhixin's heart to go cold.    

    

"That's exactly what I meant."    

    

After saying that, he didn't go inside to greet Qu Mengxi anymore. Instead, he turned around and walked out of the shop.    

    

Zhixin couldn't help but shudder as a cold wind blew past her as soon as she left the store.    

    

The sky seemed to have turned slightly colder.    

    

Her eyes, on the other hand, had unconsciously become moist once more …    

    

Xi Shenyuan, tell me, why is it so difficult to abandon you and talk about your past?    

    

Zhixin took a deep breath and tightened the collar around her neck. She walked against the wind towards the MRT station.    

    

When Zhixin passed by the clinic, she saw Xi Shenyuan leading a group of doctors in white coats into Building 2.    

    

Looking at their solemn expressions, Zhixin guessed that they had encountered some troublesome case.    

    

Building 2, a large conference room for brain surgery —    

    

On the big screen, a CT image of the patient's brain was projected.