"I don't know how," Shang Xian smiled, explaining that he simply didn't know how to wrap noodles.
But if they all understand that she can't do anything, she doesn't care.
After finishing their wontons, the three of them went back to their rooms.
After washing up, Shang Xian sat on the balcony looking at the neon lights outside. Her vision gradually blurred. She was really upset, but she didn't know why.
After a while, I felt sleepy and went to the bedside. I had just sat down when I heard a knock on the door.
Shang Xian sighed, raised a smile, and walked towards the door. He saw Mo Xi leaning against the door. The corridor was dimly lit, and he was backlit, with stray strands of hair falling across his forehead. He looked indescribably handsome.
"What's wrong with Moxi?" Shang Xian put his hand on the doorknob and peeked out to look at Moxi.
"Won't you let me in for a bit?" Moxi winked at her, then pushed the door open and entered without any hesitation, acting as if he were a guest.
Shang Xian crossed her arms and watched him sit on the hanging chair on the balcony.
Moxi gave her a mysterious smile: "Close the door."
"how?"
Shang Xian couldn't quite understand what he was saying.
"Close the door, I have something important to tell you," Moxi beckoned to her.
Shang Xian pushed the door shut and sat down opposite Mo Xi.
Moxi grabbed her arm and pulled her to sit down next to him.
"What are you doing?" Shang Xian wasn't afraid of anything.
Moxi is just a system; it wouldn't do anything to her, would it?
Moxi leaned on her shoulder and whispered, "Are you troubled? What's bothering you?"
Shang Xian turned his head to look at Mo Xi's face; he looked different than usual...
As for the difference, perhaps it's because he's used to seeing her doting and affectionate, and today he feels a little out of place.
"How did you know?" Shang Xian sat on the swing chair, swinging her feet off the ground a few times before leaning back against the chair, feeling much more relaxed.
"Having seen all the ways of the world, if I couldn't see through this little trick, I would have lived in vain." Mo Xi rested his chin on her shoulder, a smile playing on his lips. Shang Xian looked down and saw his two dimples.
Unexpectedly, Moxi has two dimples, which suggests that she really isn't interested in anything.
"I am indeed very annoyed, but I don't know what I'm annoyed about," Shang Xian shook his head, this feeling was really uncomfortable.
"There must be an element of divine strategy involved, right?" Moxi asked.
"Yes," she couldn't deny, she was troubled by this unrequited feeling.
"Why?" Moxi asked himself, then answered, "Because you don't want to be in a relationship, not because you don't like it."
"It's because the feelings aren't there," Shang Xian laughed.
Moxi shook his head and said, "No, you don't like this kind of feeling. You think love is the most unreliable thing."
He knew everything about Shang Xian, including her family. In reality, it wasn't as glamorous as it seemed on the surface. She didn't have a good childhood; she lived in fear. What she despised most was the so-called love they talked about.
Moxi knew that Shang Xian wasn't really insecure; she was truly different from the girl everyone saw.
No, there is one person who knows: Li Ci.
If Shenyi loses, it's because he was too late; he lost at the wrong time.
"Okay, okay, stop talking, it hurts." Shang Xian felt extremely choked up.
"Okay, I understand. If anything happens in the future, just tell me, and I'll take care of everything for you." Moxi sat up straight; this was his promise.
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