It was Han Yifeng and Xi Xinyi!
She was so familiar with Han Yifeng's appearance that she could accurately identify him just by looking at his profile.
On the other hand, the woman wearing sunglasses, a light blue spring dress, and a beautiful light-colored scarf must be Xi Xinyi.
They seemed to be choosing and viewing wedding dresses. At this time, Xi Xinyi was looking at the wedding dresses on the models in the window with a happy face, holding a corner of the dress with one hand, with a sweet smile on her clear and moving face.
Han Yifeng beside her was full of pampering, her eyes filled with tenderness that Xi Xiaye had never seen before, looking at Xi Xinyi who was carefully choosing a dress...
I have to admit, standing in the window and looking at them like this, I really feel that they are really a good match. The smiles on their faces are in her eyes, and she can't help but can't control it. Inexplicably uncomfortable.
Obviously there is only a thin and transparent window, but looking at them, I feel that they are so far away from me.
She never dared to expect that she could get something for nothing, because she cared, because she was eager to get it, so she never minded how much effort she had to put in, as long as she could work hard to get it, she was willing to give.
However, no matter how hard she tried, she could never move Han Yifeng, let alone force him to fall in love with her, even though she had been silently fighting for and giving as his fiancée...
Yes, feelings are not just wishful thinking.
She took a sigh of relief, closed her eyes gently, and then opened them. She tried her best to suppress the sudden recovery of pain in her chest, turned her head away, and didn't want to think about it, and didn't want to look at it anymore.
Mu Yuchen, who was pulling her in front, also keenly sensed that her emotions were not right, and the plain hand he held in his hand felt cold for an instant, and he suddenly turned his head to look at her, just in time to see her dim eyes turned away.
Looking up, he soon found a man and woman smiling happily in the window. He frowned slightly at that moment, and after thinking about it, he suddenly stretched his arms around Xi Xiaye's shoulders and hugged her into his arms. Go, the deep and emotional voice slowly passed Xi Xiaye's ears, "Okay, this way, you don't worry about my feeling uncomfortable!"
The sudden thick warmth made Xi Xiaye startled, and it took her a while to react, seeing his long arms hugging her in an extremely domineering posture, and looking down at her, his eyes were full of tears. Blame and disapproval, and of course some vague pity...
The tone of those low reprimands sounded very soft and emotional, and it seemed to scold her at all.
"I don't care if you are comfortable or not, anyway, I am not comfortable now."
Xi Xiaye took a deep breath, but after hearing his emotional words, she became inexplicably vulnerable, and replied in a hoarse voice.
Mu Yuchen stared deeply at her dim starry eyes, thought for a while, and then said in a low voice, "You should be happy. If not, how could you meet such an excellent person like me? I, Mu Yuchen Much better than him, Han Yifeng, you have lost sesame seeds and picked up watermelon, a good thing you can't expect even if you spend eight lifetimes burning incense."
Xi Xiaye felt a little uncomfortable at first, but what he said...
I really can't help but roll my eyes at the man in front of me whose self-confidence is bursting, and can't help but say, "Even if he is just sesame, can you be that watermelon?"
"Isn't it? On the list of the most valuable single men in Z City, he seems to be at the bottom. Although I am off the list now, there are Su Chen and Zhou Zimo in front of him, and he is overwhelmed." Can't move at all."
The man glanced disdainfully at Han Yifeng in the window, his eyes were so calm and breezy, as indifferent as the wind.
Xi Xiaye couldn't help looking at him amusedly, with a smile on his face, "Mu Yuchen, with your current appearance, I always think of a word naturally."
"Tell me."
Mu Yuchen responded while hugging her, and Xu Ran walked forward.
"Jealous!"
Xi Xiaye responded.
"Jealous? What brand?"
he asked.
"Then tell me first, you just said you are a watermelon and what brand of watermelon is it?"
"Hey, Mu Yuchen, are you really better than him?"
"Um."
"Can you prove it?"
"Ma'am, you need to discover this by yourself slowly."
…
"Yi Feng, what are you looking at?"
In the bridal shop, Xi Xinyi, who was comparing and admiring the dresses, saw that Han Yifeng was frowning and looking out of the window, so she couldn't help asking, and raised her eyes to follow Han Yifeng's.
What caught my eye was—
The moment Xi Xiaye was embraced by Mu Yuchen and turned around, she suddenly walked forward!
"It's my sister!"
Xi Xinyi's eyes widened, and the small face hidden under the sunglasses suddenly became a little stiff. She subconsciously pulled off the sunglasses on her face, and looked at Han Yifeng motionless with complicated eyes, as if she was a little absent-minded.
After a while, he suddenly grabbed Han Yifeng, bit his plump red lips, and couldn't help worrying, "Yifeng, is that my sister? It must be her, right? She... Who is that person walking with her? You Did you see clearly?"
Sensing that Xi Xinyi beside him was pulling his sleeve, Han Yifeng came back from the trance, and his stern face seemed to be a little strange——
He can be sure that when Xi Xiaye turned around, he had indeed seen him, but the look in her eyes became a little strange and indifferent...
It seems that, as she said, from now on, she will be regarded as a stranger she has never known before.
This feeling…
It seemed that it was not as he imagined, and he was relieved!
He also didn't see clearly who the man who hugged her and left was, but seeing the man's back made him feel an inexplicable depression...
"Yi Feng!"
Xi Xinyi beside her couldn't help calling him again.
Only then did Han Yifeng shake his head, looked at Xi Xinyi, and replied in a deep voice, "No, they are leaving just after they found out, didn't grandma say that she would make a good arrangement for her?"
He knew that he owed Xi Xiaye, so he always wanted to make up for her. Knowing that his grandma Deng Wenwen planned to find her a suitable partner, he also secretly hoped that this matter would be successful—
At the very least, it might reduce the guilt in his heart.
"But, that person can't be Qi Lei! No, I want to go and have a look. I'm really worried about her. When I sent her an invitation last time, I knew that she must be very sad. Yifeng, I..."
As Xi Xinyi said, her voice suddenly choked up, she couldn't help but reached out to cover her nose and mouth, rushed out the door, and chased after Xi Xiaye just left!