C7 Unknown to One Another
His naked confession caused Du Xinyi's face to turn red, and her heart to palpitate. The bit of unease she had felt just now instantly vanished into thin air.
She nestled against him, looking down shyly. "I know." "However, we must put the greater picture at the forefront of our minds."
As she said this, she raised her head and looked at him affectionately. "Nightfall, I can tolerate anything for your sake."
"Laughing lightly, Beiming Ye reached out his hand to scratch the tip of her nose." "Idiot."
Du Xinyi, on the other hand, smiled contentedly. She was willing to be his fool.
After entering the box, Yong Xi glanced at Cheung Xueqi, who was frowning without saying a word. Without asking any questions, she got up and walked over to the jukebox. She ordered a song called "Song of Leaving" and handed over Mike. "It's for you."
Cheung Xueqi was a little startled at first, but then she burst out laughing. Yong Xi was such a considerate friend.
Putting aside a series of sorrows, she took the microphone with a straightforward gesture, her voice hoarse with the music, not caring if she broke it.
As they sang, they ordered another dozen beers and drank from them.
Yong Xi had good alcohol tolerance, but Xueqi was much worse. Her physique was sensitive to alcohol. After drinking two bottles, her beautiful face turned as red as a tomato and her head felt dizzy.
She quickly waved her hand, "No, no …"
Yong Xi had just finished taking out a bottle. She put the empty bottle on the table and said with a smile that was not a smile, "I can't believe a D's courtesan can't drink?"
Xueqi didn't get angry even though she knew she was being coerced. She blinked and said coquettishly, "I didn't expect that the talented woman from D University would turn out to be an expert in alcohol."
Yong Xi smiled and picked up another bottle. She raised her head and took out half of the bottle.
Xueqi couldn't stand up to her and staggered to her feet. "I'm going to the bathroom."
"Do you want me to accompany you?"
"No need."
When she opened the door, the air in the corridor was very hot, making Xueqi's head even more dizzy. She held onto the wall and walked towards the bathroom.
Her head was spinning and her footsteps were getting heavier. As soon as she turned the corner, she was carried into someone's arms.
"I'm sorry …." She narrowed her eyes and stepped back.
"Are you drunk?"
Xueqi widened her eyes in disbelief as she looked at Beiming Ye, who was standing in front of her.
This gaze seemed as if it transcended two years, and her lowly love was still vivid in her mind.
She wanted to escape so badly, but why couldn't she? Was this the so-called fate?
Her body swayed unsteadily a few times. Beiming Ye extended his hand to help her up, but she subconsciously retreated, avoiding him like a ferocious beast.
Beiming Ye's hand froze in midair and he chuckled, "Am I that scary?"
Cheung Xueqi's blurry eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist as she continuously retreated. "Please, stay away from my world …" "This time, I don't want to have anything to do with you …"
In her eyes, there was an unconcealable sadness.
Beiming Ye frowned and suddenly took a step forward. His tall body enveloped her. "Do we know each other?"
"No!" Xueqi shook her head firmly. "I don't know her before, and I'll never know her again."
Beiming Ye was about to say something when Du Xinyi walked over, "Ye, why did you take so long?"
The moment she saw Amyie, Du Xinyi's face changed a little, but it quickly returned to its original gentle smile. "Sofia, are you here as well?"
Cheung Xueqi didn't even turn around as she walked past Beiming Ye and went straight into the bathroom.
Du Xinyi looked at Beiming Ye. He pursed his lips in confusion. "She seems to hate me."
Not wanting to guess the meaning of that smile, Du Xinyi said softly, "I'll go in and take a look."
Washing her face with cold water, Cheung Xueqi finally woke up a little. Realizing what she just said to Beiming Ce, she shook her head in frustration.
Damn, she had to get rid of that guy's shadow as soon as possible. She couldn't let him affect her emotions anymore!
"Xueqi, are you not feeling well?" Du Xinyi walked in.
"Cheung Xueqi wiped the water droplets off her face with a paper towel. Her voice was neither hot nor cold." "I'm fine."
"It's good that you're fine," she said, her eyes changing as she walked over. "Beiming Ye used to be a neighbor of ours. You already know him, right?" "Hehe, what were you talking about just now?"