Ji Xubai kissed her and stopped when he touched a wet tear.
He opened his eyes and saw tears in the corners of Wen Zhigu's eyes. He raised his fingers to wipe them away gently, frowned slightly and asked, "Zhigu, what's wrong?"
Wen Zhiyou also looked at him for a long time, then opened her mouth, but felt that her throat was so dry that she could hardly make a sound. She managed a smile and said, "It's nothing. Go back quickly."
She didn't know how to face Ji Xubai, at least at this moment, she really didn't know.
Ji Xubai did not let her go. He looked at her in silence and whispered, "I know it, we will get married in the future."
Wen Zhigu smiled and nodded, "Will you be happy?"
"I'm happy, how about you?"
"I don't know..." Wen Zhigu looked at him and smiled. The more he smiled, the more painful his heart became.
Ji Xubai's hand holding her tightened slightly, and he frowned as if he wanted to ask something. Wen Zhigu said: "When Shu Nuan got married, he was very nervous and always thinking about things. At that time, I don't think so. Now it's me, Ji Xubai. I didn't expect that this day would come to me... "
When Ji Xubai heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What's there to think about? If you know what's going on, if you have any concerns, just tell me."
Wen Zhigu stared at him and asked softly, very stupidly: "Ji Xubai, you like me very much, right?"
Ji Xubai answered her seriously without thinking, "Knowing something but forgetting it again. As I said, I only like to know something."
Wen Zhiyu lowered his head and seemed to smile happily.
However, if Ling Xue had not died, how would you like me now...
For her, you have hated me so much and abused me so much.
Not long after, Ji Xubai held her cheek again, and Ji Xubai kissed her lips. After the kiss, he said in a low voice: "I know you, believe me, we will be together well."
Wen nodded and smiled knowingly.
But there was a sneer in my heart... Ji Xubai, how could you say this to me so calmly...
Are you used to lying to me
Obviously you and Ling Xue were hugging each other not long ago.
Wen Zhigu tried very hard to pretend that this incident never happened. Maybe it was just her illusion, or maybe they didn't get back together because she liked Ji Xubai, and because she liked him, she couldn't let him go easily.
She had hope in him. She hoped that he would be honest with her. She hoped that he would bring it up instead of her.
But in fact, she didn't wait until Ji Xubai confessed to her about Ling Xue's return.
Not only that, but on the eve of her wedding, Ling Xue came to her door.
At that time, Wen Zhigu was still in the room in a daze looking at his wedding dress, when someone knocked on the door outside.
Wen Zhigu was in a trance and thought it was Ji Xubai who came to see her. When she opened the door, she saw Ling Xue standing at the door.
She was wearing a snow-white brocade cloak, with red plums standing proudly in the snow embroidered on the hem. She had the same gentle and elegant temperament as before, but there seemed to be an unapproachable coldness in her eyes.
Wen Zhigu looked at her, speechless and didn't know what to do.
It was Ling Xue who spoke first: "Can I go in?"
Wen Zhigu nodded numbly and stepped aside.
She poured tea for Ling Xue, but Ling Xue didn't drink it. Instead, she noticed the red wedding dress she put on the couch. Ling Xue looked at it quietly for a while and smiled: "It's really beautiful."