one

Fortunately, he no longer remembers her. As long as she does not appear before him, he will surely remain by his side.

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Thus, Meihui continued to smile like a blooming flower, reaching out to smooth his brow. Xinan couldn't help but slightly tilt his head, trying to avoid her hand, yet he still sat quietly there, driving while gradually sinking into contemplation

Do you like it? Yes.

By the way, Xinan, I almost forgot to tell you that we have a tennis match next week

Meihui exclaimed with joy, suddenly turned around, embraced him, and gently kissed him on the left cheek

Will you come to see it?

His eyes, though clear as lake water, are also as deep as a deep well. She loves him, but she knows she has never truly understood him. What does it matter if she does not understand him? As long as she can be by his side and often see him, that is enough

But now he has finally returned to her side, so no matter what, no matter how hard it is, it is worth it, because she truly loves Xinan too much and can no longer bear to let him go, to let him leave her. She cannot imagine... nor dare to imagine...

On the way home, Xinan drove his beloved blue Ferrari in silence, his extraordinarily handsome face seemingly carved from jade, with distinct contours and striking features

Xi Nan finally came to his senses, gently slowing down the car and slightly turning to the side: "I apologize, Mei Hui, what did you just say?"

The expression of his furrowed brow made Meihui's heart tremble slightly all of a sudden

It seems that a dove-gray cloud has suddenly drifted across the clear blue sky, and some past sorrows have gently seeped into the soul

Meihui softly said: "Xinan ... ..." "Mm."

Meihui smiled as she looked at the colorful and rapidly retreating street scenery outside the window and said, "Xinan, that café we just passed felt quite nice." "Mm."

"Xinan, are you listening to me?" "Mm."

Meihui stopped her hand, and a vague, indescribable sense of unease gradually surfaced in her heart. What is wrong with Xinan?

However, this happiness also made her feel uneasy, as she was always afraid that he might leave her at any moment. He was such a perfect prince, incredibly handsome, gentle, and kind, attracting the attention of too many girls wherever he went

His frown is so attractive, truly an incredibly handsome man

In the presence of such a handsome man, who could still bear to blame him? Moreover, this handsome man is one's own boyfriend

So rest assured, Zheng Meihui, Xinan belongs to you. Meihui looked at Xinan and gently said to herself in her heart

Shall I come to the café to wait for you again tomorrow

"What, you didn't hear anything just now?" Meihui said, feeling very disappointed, her little mouth pouting.

"I apologize," he said, slightly furrowing his brow, "I was just thinking about something."

Meihui's hand gently brushed over his brow, captivated as she gazed into his eyes, which were as dark as the richest ink, possessing the deepest radiance

She always remembers the overwhelming joy that nearly made her faint when she heard him agree to be with her

Then let's go together next time, since it's so close to your college

He would not easily hurt a girl's heart. Having grown up together since childhood, she is very clear about his character

Since the appearance of Ge, Meihui feels that she is no longer as confident in herself, and has become much more guarded and suspicious. In the past, she always assumed that Xinan belonged to her, but in reality, it is not that simple

That's great! I thought you wouldn't have time to come over, you are always so busy

Moreover, there is her, the girl who once completely occupied his heart