Chapter 163 After the reunion, my heart was beating even faster than before.



Chapter 163 After the reunion, my heart was beating even faster than before.

Fu Yingshi sat obediently, drawing cards and playing cards.

As long as no one around her interferes, she will fight on her own; if someone around her tries to stop her, she will let them.

Sometimes they would deliberately play their cards quickly.

I just wanted to secretly show off, to see that I can still play correctly even without your guidance.

He Xinbai glanced at her, clicked his tongue with a smile, and then looked at Li Xiao with considerable pleasure.

"What are you clicking your tongue about?" Li Zhixian asked, bewildered, not daring to play the cards he was holding.

"Your hearing is quite good. Quickly listen to what card your brother Jin Yan drew."

Li Zhixian: ...

The card table was quite lively because He Xinbai, Li Zhixian, Li He, and Chen Jinyan were among the most talkative players.

The event didn't end until after 3 a.m.

The winners tonight are indeed Chen Jinyan and Li Zhiyun, and the second winner is the Li-Bo couple.

He Xinbai's chips were down to almost half, and he had almost lost everything, but he was still smiling like a flower.

"It's alright, Xianxian. We're not short of money. Just consider it as giving money to a beggar."

Li Zhixian: ...

Fu Yingshi silently looked at the few chips scattered in front of her.

Li Xiao glanced at her, then looked at her again.

Fu Yingshi keenly noticed his gaze and quietly turned her face away.

What are you looking at? It's my money, I can afford to lose it myself.

At this point, the yacht also docked.

Those who want to leave can leave at any time, while those who don't want to leave can stay up all night.

For a party like this, the only people who can gather so many high-quality resources are practically the few people present today.

Besides, most people here are young, so staying up all night is quite normal.

So not many people left.

Li He, however, led Bo Wei away.

Bo Wei felt that even though she was the same age as them, she was so sleepy that she felt like her body was being constantly turned on and off.

Li He looked at her amusedly, then picked her up and carried her horizontally after getting off the yacht.

Bo Wei exclaimed in surprise, feeling a bit more awake, "Don't drop me!"

Li He picked her up and bounced her around, saying, "With your weight, you think too highly of yourself."

Bo Wei quickly hugged his neck and could indeed feel that his arms were very strong, and that he held her without any effort.

"It seems Fu Yingshi still likes Big Brother." She leaned on his shoulder with her eyes closed, still gossiping.

Li He: "Anyone with eyes can see that."

"What about the eldest brother?"

Li He: "...He might be an exception."

Bo Wei: "Hmm?"

Li He: "He's blind."

Bo Wei laughed, "Big brother seems cold, but it's not necessarily that you can't tell. It's just... to say he has no feelings at all, he just happened to be sitting next to Fu Yingshi, even though neither of his two younger sisters had anyone next to them. To say he has feelings, he's too calm and cold. Sigh, big brother can't be like this."

Li He: "Gossip is gossip, why worry about it? You think you're so great? If I hadn't been so forceful, you still wouldn't admit you like me."

Bo Wei: "...Gossip is fine, but why are you attacking me!"

As soon as Fu Yingshi came out of the restroom, she called the driver and asked him to bring the car over.

Lu Manqi was waiting for her outside. When she saw her come out, she went up and took her arm. "Sister, why don't you stay here? There are still plenty of empty rooms."

"Forget it, I feel like I can't take it anymore. I can't sleep well outside. I'd better go back and sleep until noon tomorrow. That would be more comfortable."

Lu Manqi pouted, "Okay, then you'll be fine going down by yourself, right? Is the driver here?"

"Okay, go have fun. Didn't Zhiyun and Zhixian not go back yet?"

"I know, Zhiyun has gone upstairs to sleep, so it's just me and Zhixian. Be careful when you go downstairs."

Fu Yingshi left the bustling crowd.

The place was so lively that you couldn't tell it was past 3 a.m. The atmosphere was still very lively, and everyone looked energetic.

She glanced around but didn't see the figure.

I don't know whether I feel disappointed or relieved.

That calm look in her eyes today truly made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave, her heart sinking seven or eight parts cold.

She thought she would hate him.

But she now finds that even when she leaves, she still subconsciously looks for that figure.

She felt a pang of self-reproach; how could she be this kind of person!

But she also understood that this was exactly who she was.

Otherwise, why would my heart beat even faster than before after we reunited after so many years?

She tugged at the corners of her lips, a hint of self-deprecation in her expression.

As she disembarked from the yacht, the sea breeze blew, causing her pearl-white dress to flutter in the wind and her long hair to dance in the air.

The side facing the wind clung to her body, clearly outlining her figure, making her look incredibly graceful and captivating.

It looks just like a siren that only comes out to sea at night.

The top deck of the yacht.

A tall figure leaned down, rested his hand on the railing, and smoked a cigarette while enjoying the night breeze.

The sea breeze blew his shirt and hair, blowing his hair back to reveal his handsome and resolute face, his deep eyes calmly staring at the woman who had just disembarked from the ship.

Long, slender fingers held the cigarette to their lips, their sensual lips taking it in, taking a light sip, and then exhaling casually.

Fu Yingshi walked to the car, where the driver had already opened the door and was waiting.

She leaned over to get into the car, sat down, and then, as if sensing something, looked up at the top of the cruise ship.

My heart skipped a beat!

There was a figure there.

It was impossible to tell who it was.

But she subconsciously tensed up for a moment.

The driver closed the door, cutting off her view.

Fu Yingshi withdrew her gaze and sat in silence.

On the mahjong table, those calm yet seemingly disdainful eyes reappeared before my eyes.

The awkwardness resurfaced.

She gently bit her lip, her bright eyes filled with a hint of grievance.

After what happened back then, he must have known that there was a person named Fu Yingshi who secretly liked him.

So many years have passed, he must have forgotten by now.

After all, this matter had nothing to do with him from beginning to end.

It's better to forget about it.

If she had forgotten, her embarrassment today would have been lessened.

Looking back on today's events, it all seems like a third-person perspective now.

She clearly saw her various awkward situations in front of him.

None of the composure and ease that were subtly emphasized were present; only tension, panic, and incoherent speech were evident.

She took a deep breath, looked out the window, and felt her frustration growing stronger with each passing moment.

Every day before deciding to return to China, she was anxious, unable to stop imagining a chance encounter in a certain scenario, and how she should calmly and gracefully handle it.

But when she actually faced it, she realized that she was so nervous that it stirred up huge waves in her heart.

If we meet again...

When will we meet again?

What about the next time?

No matter how many times they meet, he will still be him, and she will still be her; they will never become them.

So what is the significance of anticipation?

She couldn't understand what she was thinking, and felt helpless about herself.

Fu Yingshi, there's nothing wrong with liking someone.

But don't let yourself become someone you don't recognize, someone you don't even like.

Love yourself first, then love others.

Even if that person is Li Xiao.

On the yacht, the man watched the woman get into the car, the door closed, and they quickly drove away.

His gaze followed the car into the distance until it disappeared.

He took one last drag of his cigarette, tossed the butt aside, crushed it, and walked away with a flourish.

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