She was too afraid of making the same mistake again.
It was because she was so happy these days that she forgot that she and Ji Xubai had a relationship. Because of Ling Xue, she had fallen into hell, where life was worse than death and she almost couldn't get up.
Wen Zhigu no longer knew when Ling Xue left. She just relied on her remaining consciousness to neatly collect her favorite red wedding dress and put it at the bottom of the box.
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That night.
Ji Xubai received Ling Xue's invitation and came to Lan Yue Pavilion.
Ling Xue ordered a table of fine wine and delicacies and watched him come and sit down.
She poured the wine for him, and Ji Xubai said calmly: "I won't drink anymore."
Ling Xue smiled: "Does Wen Zhigu still have this ability? Do you have to care about this?"
Ji Xubai said calmly: "I'm getting married tomorrow, so I can't miss the time. If you want to drink, come to Ji's house tomorrow and drink enough."
Ling Xue smiled and drank all the wine in the glass, and said calmly: "I'm afraid I'm not that strong, and I can still go to your wedding banquet."
Ji Xubai was silent for a moment and said, "You said you have something to ask me about?"
"No, I just want to see you." When Ling Xue said this, she looked at him with gentle eyes.
Ji Xubai's eyes were as calm as water, without any love from the past. He said calmly: "Ling Xue, I already said what I need to say yesterday. I failed you. I can do whatever compensation you want." I can help you as much as I can, but I hope you do one thing and don't disturb Zhihu."
Ling Xue lowered her head and took a sip of wine, and said in a soft voice: "You used to call me Xiaoxue."
Ji Xubai frowned and stood up.
Ling Xue also raised her head, looked at him and smiled: "I know, those are all things in the past. You said that Wen was innocent because he knew it, but why am I guilty? I was harmed by her for no apparent reason, how could you If you asked me how I survived these years, but you didn't, just tell me and tell me not to cause trouble for Wen Zhigu. But Xu Bai, in your eyes, is Ling Xue such a person? "
"Because of you, I did a lot of things that I'm sorry for Zhigong, and I still regret it. Ling Xue, I should have let go of everything long ago." Ji Xubai said slowly and solemnly.
Ling Xue looked at him and curled her lips with a very gentle smile, but tears fell down, "How do you know that she loves you more than me?"
Ji Xubai frowned and said, "This matter has nothing to do with how much she loves me. As long as I love her and she is willing to marry me, it doesn't matter."
"What if she doesn't have the courage to love you..." Ling Xue lowered her head and poured another glass of wine, raised her lips and smiled, took a sip of wine, raised her eyes to look at Ji Xubai, walked closer to him step by step, and shook his hand gently. She held his arm and raised her head to kiss him. Ji Xubai pushed her away with a cold face. Ling Xue paused and leaned on the table with a dazed look on her face. She said unhurriedly: "I don't want to wish you all the best." happiness."
"Ling Xue, I hope you can live a good life and don't cling to the past. I have a clear conscience for you. I just want to protect her for the rest of my life. I hope you can understand that today is the last time I come to see you. If you can, don't appear in front of Zhihu, I don't want her to remember those sad things."
Ling Xue watched Ji Xubai leave. She never thought that a person who once liked her could calmly and calmly say in front of her how much he loved another person.
But this person is Ji Xubai. He has indeed never promised her anything from beginning to end, so he does not owe her anything, but he seems to have forgotten every bit of the past...
In his eyes, only Wen Zhigu remained.
Why not just Wen Zhiwen
Why did it have to be Wen Zhigu, who had harmed her...
She couldn't figure it out, she couldn't figure it out.
Ling Xue fell down on the carpet, closed her eyes tightly, crying and laughing.
There is no dignified posture in front of others...
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