Xiao Jingwen was wearing a black straight-collared robe, with a purple-edged brocade belt of the same color around his waist. His black hair was neatly fixed with a silver-white gilded crown.
After not seeing him for two years, the young man had grown a lot taller, his figure became taller and straighter, and his handsome features exuded a cold aura.
A pair of almond-shaped eyes were staring at him at this moment, with a deep feeling of longing accumulating in the bottom of the eyes.
Xiao Jingwen walked towards Yan Xi with his long and powerful legs. Seeing this, the man and woman behind him who were guarding outside the door closed it considerately.
Yan Xi's eyes widened. Seeing him walking towards her with an expressionless face, her heart beat like thunder. She was inexplicably afraid and stepped back.
But the bed was right behind him, leaving him with nowhere to retreat. He could only sit down on it, clutching the blankets tightly with both hands, and looked at him nervously, "Why, why is it you?"
Xiao Jingwen stared down at him condescendingly. The young man had opened his eyes, and his facial features became more beautiful and delicate, especially his eyes. They were obviously charming peach blossom eyes, but because of their clear and innocent look, they looked like the eyes of an ignorant deer.
Reaching out and lifting his chin, she bent down slightly and looked him straight in the eye. "Why? Are you disappointed to see me? That's right. After all, you saw Murong Xing's face before you fainted. How could you want to see me?"
He bit the three words "Murong Xing" very hard, and unconsciously increased the strength of his hands, pinching his chin so hard that it hurt.
Yan Xi gasped in pain, and immediately, tears welled up in her eyes uncontrollably, making her look a little pitiful. "No, I don't miss Sister Xing'er."
"Sister Xing'er? Ha..." Xiao Jingwen sneered, his eyes cold, "You're calling her that so affectionately. Didn't I tell you not to mention her in front of me? Have you forgotten?"
When Murong Xing was mentioned, the man was like he had eaten dynamite, with a cold air all over his body and a gloomy face.
Yan Xi shrank her neck in fear and looked at him timidly, "I haven't forgotten."
So scary, how could Xiao Jingwen become so scary, full of murderous aura?
Seeing the young man so afraid of him, Xiao Jingwen's eyes flashed with darkness. He let go of his hand and said coldly, "You will stay here for the next few days and you can't go anywhere. Do you understand?"
Yan Xi didn't dare to ask why, so he could only nod obediently.
Xiao Jingwen looked at him for a long time, turned around and was about to leave, but his clothes were pulled by the person behind him.
Xiao Jingwen's body stiffened slightly and he looked back.
The boy looked up at him eagerly, perhaps realizing he had ripped his clothes. He was a little flustered and stammered, "I, I have something to ask you."
Xiao Jingwen pursed his lips, his face cold, "If you want to ask when you can go back, don't ask."
Yan Xi choked. He didn't want to ask this, and he actually didn't know what to ask.
I just inexplicably don't want this person to leave so soon.
"That's not what I want to ask." Yan Xi moved and motioned him to sit down.
Xiao Jingwen's eyes were dark and he sat down without even thinking.
The two of them were close together.
Yan Xi glanced at him timidly, quickly lowered her head, and nervously pulled at the quilt, "Um... have you always sent people to bring me delicious food?"
Xiao Jingwen's eyes flashed and he said "hmm" softly.
"My eldest brother didn't mean it that day. He just spoke harshly because he was worried about me."
Xiao Jingwen pursed his thin lips and said nothing.
The atmosphere suddenly turned cold.
Yan Xi was nervous and clenched her hands. She caught a glimpse of her right hand that had been bitten by him and felt a little guilty. "Your hand..."
Xiao Jingwen's black eyes moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at him. When he met those eyes that were tinged with guilt, his heart trembled.
After he bit me that day, I was caught in a heavy rain and the wound became infected. It took several days to heal after I woke up.
After the wound healed, a tooth mark was left.
Every time I see that tooth mark, I think of what happened that day and feel unbearable pain.
"It hurts a lot." Xiao Jing answered concisely, his dark eyes staring straight at him.
The pain is so severe that it makes me suffocate.
I never want to experience it again in my life.
He didn't want to lose the person in front of him again.
See him with others.
Hear him say he likes someone else.
Hearing this, Yan Xi felt even more guilty and said sullenly, "I'm sorry."
Seeing his expression, Xiao Jingwen had an idea in his mind. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing the two crescent-shaped marks. "There's still a scar. Every time I see it, it hurts so much..."
He clutched his chest, his expression showing a moment of pain.
Yan Xi looked at the pink bite mark on her forearm and touched it with a trembling hand. "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to do that that day. I was just a little scared, so I bit you."
He was also still frightened. After realizing that he had bitten him, he felt very regretful and scared.
Thinking about it, that scene is still fresh in my memory.
Yan Xi's eyes felt sore and his nose was a little blocked, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
The next moment, a hot tear fell on his arm. Xiao Jingwen was burned and his pupils suddenly shrank. He looked down and saw that the boy was crying.
Xiao Jingwen's mind went blank, and he was stunned. "Yan Xi..."
Why are you crying?
Shouldn't I hate him?
Shouldn't you look at him with disgust and say he deserves it?
"Hmm?" Yan Xi wiped her tears and looked up at him with wet eyes, "What?"
Xiao Jingwen's head exploded, and the high wall he thought he had built collapsed. His body trembled slightly, and he hugged the person in his arms.
"Yanxi, I have missed you so much in the past two years."
For more than seven hundred days and nights, I thought about her day and night. Sometimes, the pain was so severe that I became numb, so I kept finding things to do to numb myself.
Even so, I will still be trapped in the dream and wake up in despair.
Everyone says that time will make people forget, but his feelings for Yan Xi have become more unforgettable as time goes by.
He thought that he would never be able to leave this person in his two lifetimes, just like a fish cannot leave water, once leaving, it will die.
If someone else were to be bound by such constraints, they would have long since turned from love to hate and become fed up with it.
But he was willing to do it and kept persuading himself over and over again not to give up.
He couldn't bear to hate him, couldn't bear to be annoyed or fed up with him.
Because no matter how much I cried, when I woke up in the morning and thought about every little thing I had with him, his every frown and smile, and his kindness, I would forget everything else.
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