Love Never Ends

"Zhipei, I like you! Really, although we haven't known each other for long, although the person I liked at first was Senior Dou Rann, but after a few days of contact with you, I found that you're especially kind, enthusiastic, and attentive to my affairs, giving off a very warm and happy feeling, and every day you're happy. Your happiness infects me, and when we're together, I always feel very relaxed, especially happy, and I like the feeling when I'm with you … "    

    

As Wen Xi spoke, her face was already flushed red. She held Zhiyi's hand tightly with both of her hands, feeling her heart boiling hot.    

    

She blinked and asked Zhiyi, "What about you? Would you like to be with me? "    

    

Zhiyi was so scared that cold sweat broke out on her forehead and palms.    

    

For a moment, he stood rooted to the spot, unsure of what to do. His mind was blank.    

    

She had never dared to imagine the scene before her.    

    

She had never thought in her life that a woman would come and confess to her!    

    

And this girl was her best friend …    

    

This … How was she supposed to refuse?    

    

Tell her that he was actually a woman?!    

    

Or simply reject her?!    

    

However, how could she bear to refuse him directly?    

    

Wen Xi looked so delicate, did she really need someone to protect her?! Damn it, how come no real man could move Wen Xi so much?!    

    

Zhiyi was completely depressed and in a difficult situation!    

    

For a moment, he stood rooted to the spot, unsure of what he should do.    

    

Unexpectedly, Wen Xi suddenly took a step forward, stood on her tiptoes, and kissed Zhiyi's soft red lips … 'Scared?! '    

    

Zhiyi was shocked. Her eyes widened as she stared in horror at Wen Xi who had suddenly approached them. She had actually forgotten to dodge for quite a few seconds.    

    

However, he felt a tightening at the back of his neck.    

    

Before she could react, her neck was pulled back by a strong force.    

    

"Who is it?!"    

    

Zhiyi subconsciously turned her head to look.    

    

The next moment, he stopped, "Dou Rann?!"    

    

Wen Xi also looked at Dou Rann, who suddenly appeared, stunned.    

    

She, who was originally very thin-skinned, now blushed even more.    

    

"What are you doing?"    

    

Dou Rann questioned Zhiyi with a sullen face.    

    

His attitude was cold and terrible.    

    

Zhiyi hurriedly pulled herself away from his big hands. "Why are you here?"    

    

Was this guy thinking that the situation wasn't messy enough?    

    

"You just … Kissing? "With her?!"    

    

Dou Rann looked at Zhiyi with a weird gaze, then pointed at Wen Xi.    

    

On his grave face, there was some disbelief and also some anger.    

    

Zhiyi hurriedly grabbed onto Dou Rann's hand that was pointing at Wen Xi and smashed him. "Stop causing trouble here! You misjudged me just now, hurry up and leave! I still have something to say to Wen Xi! "    

    

This guy, why didn't he show up at this time?    

    

Dou Rann completely ignored Zhiyi's words. He pulled her away and turned around to leave.    

    

"Dou Rann!"    

    

Zhiyi panicked. She didn't have the time to explain it to Wen Xi!    

    

"Senior Dou Rann —"    

    

Wen Xi also caught up to him anxiously, "Zhipei still has more to say..."    

    

"You're called Wen Xi, right?!"    

    

Suddenly, Dou Rann stopped.    

    

His indifferent gaze fell on Wen Xi.    

    

Wen Xi nodded. "Yes."    

    

"You like her?"    

    

Dou Rann pointed at Zhiyi in his arms and asked her.    

    

Wen Xi glanced at Zhiyi as a faint blush quickly appeared on her face.    

    

There was no answer, but it was better than an answer.    

    

"Give up, she won't like you!"    

    

Dou Rann was very direct.    

    

Wen Xi looked a little hurt as she looked anxiously at Zhiyi, hoping that she would give her a different answer.    

    

Zhiyi secretly pinched Dou Rann's waist in retaliation.    

    

A head popped out of his arms and smiled at Wen Xi. "Wen Xi, actually, I … It's not that I don't like you, it's just that I like you the way I like you the most … "    

    

Zhiyi helplessly waved her hand. "You know that, right? It's the kind of. The love between friends. "    

    

"Why?"    

    

Wen Xi's eyes immediately turned red, "Zhipei, don't you think I'm good?"    

    

"No …" "No, no!"    

    

Zhiyi could not bear to see Wen Xi cry the most. If she cried, her little heart would break as well.