Love Never Ends

When he woke up again, the sky was already completely bright.    

The thin morning light filtered in through the glass and reflected on the two sleeping figures on the bed. It was as if they were covered in a thin layer of golden gauze. The warm feeling filled the entire bedroom.    

Zhixin opened her eyes. The first thing that entered her eyes was Xi Shenyuan's clean and handsome face.    

The first rays of the morning sun were like fragments of gold, little by little, softly adorning his perfect face. The sharp contours of his face were dyed by the light until they were humble and gentle.    

There was no doubt that this man was exquisite and noble.    

Even though he was sleeping peacefully, the noble aura he gave off didn't decrease in the slightest.    

He was just like a prince in a fairy tale who had been asleep for a thousand years. He was handsome, elegant, and taught every girl that passed by him, and they all wished that he could become the Cinderella who woke up the prince with a kiss.    

Zhixin couldn't help but reach out her hand to touch his seductive lips. However, before she could touch him, Xi Shenyuan suddenly woke up and caught her.    

His small hand was tightly shackled in his big palm. He opened his eyes, which were filled with a drowsy heat. He opened his mouth and lightly nibbled on Zhixin's hand. With a flip of his body, he pressed her under his body, "You're touching me so early in the morning. What do you want to do?"    

His voice was a little hoarse.    

However, it was as if the rich fragrance of the wine had enchanted Zhixin. She could not extricate herself from it.    

She opened her watery eyes and stared at him, as if she was trying to determine if the face in front of her was real or not.    

Suddenly, his eyes turned red again.    

"Where have you been these past few days?" Zhixin asked him in a sobbing tone.    

She had been so sleepy yesterday that she hadn't had time to ask these questions. Now that she had slept soundly, she had to — like him — ask all the questions she could.    

Xi Shenyuan lowered his head and fixed his deep gaze at Zhixin who was in his arms.    

With both hands on the sides of her head, he gently held her head in his hands. He stroked her forehead gently with his thumb, and every movement was very warm and gentle. It was obviously just a casual action, but it was as if he was caressing the most precious treasure in his life.    

"That's all in the past, let's not talk about it."    

He raised his eyebrows, parted his lips slightly, and tentatively discussed the matter with Zhixin.    

"No." Zhixin's eyes immediately turned red. She held the warm palm he held her head with, looking at him fervently. "You're afraid I'll worry …"    

"Be good."    

He coaxed her.    

During these five days and five nights, he was buried in the ruins, and the dark days were probably something he would never forget for the rest of his life.    

He didn't want to talk about the feeling of living like a year, the frustration of facing death and not being able to do anything about it.    

Only then did he realize that life was so small, so small that it could not withstand a single blow from a geological disaster.    

He had nothing to eat, no water to drink. He could only rely on his own willpower to persevere and persevere …    

Until a miracle happened.    

"Alright, I won't ask."    

Zhixin nodded obediently and tightened her grip on his large hand.    

Xi Shenyuan laughed, "But I can tell you how I survived."    

"Hmm?"    

Zhixin blinked in astonishment.    

Xi Shenyuan recalled the scene at that time, "At that time, I was buried together with an old man in his sixties who told me that he really missed his wife, but that his wife left him too early and left him ten years ago. Xi Shenyuan recalled the scene at that time," At that time, I also buried with me an old man in his sixties, he told me that he really missed his wife, but his old wife left him too early. At the end of the story, my love for her was so deep that I couldn't extricate myself. Before the story ended, before the grandpa could tell me about the ending of this love, I was rescued by the rescue team together with him. When we were lying on the stretcher, that grandpa was still asking me about the ending of my first love to me … "    

Saying that, Xi Shenyuan raised his eyebrows slightly. He focused on Zhixin's misty eyes and asked her with a deeper meaning, "What kind of ending do you think I should tell him?"    

Zhixin's heart ached slightly.    

His eyes were burning, and his tears were on the verge of spilling out.