"Don't you want to say anything?" Leng Mingshuohan couldn't help but ask Jinxi, and Jinxi walked away without even swiping Leng Mingshuohan.
"Sister Jinxi, don't you welcome Xiaoyu?" An Xiaoyu bit her lower lip, making her lips turn white. "No, I'm a little tired." Jinxi smiled and left without looking back.
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"Brother Han, do Sister Jinxi hate me?" An Xiaoyu pursed her lips, tears of grievance seemed to fall down in the next second, "No, Xiaoyu is overthinking." Leng Mingshuo Han said
It hurts.
"Jin Xi, don't you want to say anything?" Zuo Lan Yinche caught up with Jin Xi, "What do I need to say?" Jin Xi walked and talked with Zuo Lan Yinche.
"Stop." Zuo Lan Yinche pulled Jin Xi. "What do you want to say?" Zuo Lan Yinche stopped Jin Xi forcefully. "Don't leave any regrets for yourself." Zuo Lan Yinche scolded.
"What regrets can I have?" Jin Xi asked Zuo Lan Yinche. "You... you're not...?" The heartache was palpable. "Okay, then should I rush up, slap that girl twice and say,
I, Mu Ran Jinxi, am back, please stay away from him? Then run up and question Leng Mingshuohan?" Jinxi understood the general meaning of Zuo Lan Yinche.
"I..." Zuo Lanyinche's little child's shoes seemed to have been thinking this just now. "Then tell me, how is this different from the Taimei in the school, the original Canyu Yueli, and how is it different from the girls you hate?
Same?" Jin Xi raised her head, with a smile as bright as a flower.
"..." Silence, silence again. "Look, I can't say anything anymore." Jin Xi lowered her head, picked up her luggage, and continued to walk to her home in China. What is hers is hers after all, not hers, no matter what
It's not hers to force.
"Don't you want to say anything? Is my position in your heart that simple?" Leng Mingshuohan looked at Jin Xi's figure walking further and further away in disbelief.
"Jin Xi, what do you think this means? The hope that was extinguished in my heart has been rekindled, right? I have another chance, right?" Zuo Lan Yinche also thought thoughtfully.
"Han, Zuo Lan, it seems that I am really a bad person. I always hurt everyone around me. It would be better to have a girlfriend. I will feel less guilty."
"But why did I suddenly become Leng Mingshuohan from Han, or is it still the Han Palace that I can't even hope to catch up with, Prince Han? Is my identity like this?"
"Sister Jinxi, it seems like she doesn't like me very much. Did I say something wrong? Or did I do something wrong? Even Brother Han is acting weird."
"Yeah." Jin Xi felt dizzy again, and gently rubbed her temples. Her eyesight was so dizzy, everything around her seemed blurry, and her stomach pain seemed to have started again.
"It's so uncomfortable." Jin Xi seemed to be shouting hysterically, but it was helpless. There were so many people at the airport, and Leng Mingshuohan and Zuo Lanyinche were still there...
"Mu Ran Jinxi, hold on." Jin Xi kept reminding herself to hold on, hold on, hold on. Looking back, Zuo Lan Yinche and Leng Mingshuohan both looked at her, and Jin Xi became decadent.
"..." Jin Xi dragged her heavy body out of the airport step by step. She was sweating profusely in pain, her nails dug into her flesh, and her lips were bitten until they turned white.