As soon as these words were spoken, Fu Xiao could clearly feel the gloom in the eyes of the person in front of him.

But she still didn't stop, and continued: "I don't have any feelings for you, so it's stupid for you to lose your life on me."

Shen Xingzhou's face was immersed in thick ink, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a hint of sadness and confusion in his eyes.

He lowered his eyes slightly, his voice hoarse: "Really..."

Fu Xiao said "hmm" and turned his head away from him.

He has already refused, so he shouldn't do such stupid things again.

She is a person who responds to soft words but not hard ones, and what she hates most is owing favors to others.

"Am I ugly?"

Fu Xiao was stunned, not understanding why Shen Xingzhou would ask this question at this time.

She couldn't help but look at his face. His facial features were superior and his face was morbid and difficult to conceal, but it did not detract from his looks at all, but added a sense of fragility. The man had a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes and his lips were thin but bright red.

The most outrageous thing is that he, a patient who has been ill for a long time, has lips that are even redder than hers.

Isn't it supposed to describe girls as having red lips without any lipstick?...

Oh shit...

Facing this face, she couldn't say it was ugly against her will, so she could only say vaguely, "It's not ugly."

Shen Xingzhou stared at her closely, his eyes dim. Fu Xiao felt very pressured. She lowered her eyes to the ground and said nothing.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, he patiently coaxed her slowly: "Do you not like my appearance? Or do you think you are too young to talk about this?"

"Yes," Fu Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up, "I'm only sixteen years old now, it's a bit too early to talk about love. I really don't have the mind to do that."

Shen Xingzhou chuckled, changing his previous gloomy tone, and said in a low voice: “So when you said you didn’t like me just now, it didn’t just refer to me, but to all boys, right?”

Fu Xiao was a little surprised. She didn't understand why he suddenly laughed again. Even so, she still refused.

She coughed lightly, her expression indifferent but insistent: "Anyway, that's how it is. Don't give so much for me in the future. I won't give you anything in return."

Shen Xingzhou looked at her steadily and smiled slightly: "I know, I will try my best,"

"But Xiaoxiao, I like this about you, and it will never change. You think you are still young now, it's okay, I can wait."

Fu Xiao raised her eyes in disbelief and said hesitantly: "Wait? How are you going to wait? I can't give you any promises. Maybe when I get old enough, I will just marry someone else."

Shen Xingzhou's eyes dimmed again. He controlled his emotions and murmured in a low voice: "Anyway, I will wait..."

He has the rest of his life to wait for her.

When Mu Lianshen and Liannian returned to the villa, they didn't see Fu Xiao, so they asked Zhai Jiu, "Where's An An?"

Zhai Jiu smiled meaningfully: "I'm chatting with Chen Xingzhou in the garden."

Chenggong saw Mu Lianshen's face gloomy, so he put down the newspaper and prepared to laugh at him.

Unexpectedly, Mu Lianshen actually went upstairs. Zhai Jiu asked in confusion, "Don't you care?"

Mu Lianshen said in a cold voice: "It would be better to explain it to him clearly."

In fact, he was not as indifferent as he appeared to be. He came to the study, looked down through the window, and saw two people sitting opposite each other.

One had a determined expression as if he was about to join the army, and the other had a calm expression as if he was helpless.