Love Never Ends

Calm, indifferent, unlike the cold look he had when he was awake.    

Zhixin was a little dazed, but she didn't admire him too much. She bent over and carefully took his injured hand out from under the blanket. She took a glance and then lowered her eyebrows.    

The wound on his hand had not been bandaged, so he could only allow the blood to congeal.    

Zhixin's beautiful eyebrows creased as she muttered in a low voice, "Aren't you a doctor? How could he ignore his own injuries? "    

She sighed and put his hand down.    

Feeling the darkness, he started to search the room aimlessly.    

She was looking for a medical kit.    

On the bed, Xi Shenyuan slowly opened his eyes.    

Her pitch-black eyes locked onto that busy figure in the dark night, following her every move as she drifted away.    

His line of sight was deep and unfathomable.    

The color in his eyes was burning.    

In fact, he wasn't asleep at all.    

For the whole night, his entire mind was preoccupied with Shen Zhixin. His ears were filled with her words that she was going to get married, and he was unable to sleep soundly.    

Hearing the commotion downstairs, he simply pretended to sleep.    

Logically speaking, he should have stopped the meddling Shen Zhixin in this situation, but …    

In the end, he didn't!    

Why?    

He only felt greed for her!    

How could he bear to break such a rare wave of warmth?    

Just as he was staring at Zhixin's back in a daze, the woman in front of him turned around and looked at him.    

Xi Shenyuan closed his eyes miserably. He didn't know whether Zhixin had noticed him or not, but in short, he continued pretending to be asleep.    

However, the truth was that Zhixin did not discover him.    

In the darkness, so far away that Zhixin couldn't even tell if he was awake or asleep, all she could see was the bedside table beside his bed.    

Zhixin sauntered over to the bedside table.    

Sure enough, the medicine cabinet was in the drawer of the bedside table!    

She took out the medical kit and sat down on the edge of the bed. Then she glanced at Xi Shenyuan who was sleeping soundly, then she held his injured hand and started applying the medicine for him.    

Actually, Zhixin was afraid that the medicine would wake him up if it got to the wound, but fortunately, she didn't wake him up.    

This made Zhixin more or less feel at ease.    

As she held his warm hand, she could clearly feel a thin layer of cocoon on his palm. Zhixin knew that it was the cocoon that had grown when she had taken the scalpel.    

Zhixin missed the handsome appearance of him wearing a white lab coat and holding a scalpel …    

Zhixin felt that he was the real him!    

Her soft little hand unconsciously moved around his palm, touching that solid cocoon, causing her to feel an inexplicable sense of peace and excitement …    

But all of a sudden, Zhixin felt her palm tighten...    

His restless little hand was tightly wrapped by a warm palm.    

She was shocked …    

Ye Zichen looked up at Xi Shenyuan, who was on the bed, and felt worried. Then, he finally felt relieved...    

He did not wake up.    

His eyes were still closed, as if he had subconsciously gripped his hands.    

Perhaps she really hurt him.    

Zhixin was afraid that he would wake up. Her heart thumped as she tried to pull her hand away from his, but she found that he held her with such force that she couldn't pull him away.    

Moreover, the key point was that she didn't dare to use too much strength.    

His forehead was covered in sweat, and even his palms were covered in sweat. However, he was still unable to escape from his palms.    

He could only let him hold it.    

Feeling the warmth in his hand, Zhixin was truly reluctant to take it away from him …    

She was actually greedy for this warmth!    

How long had it been since they had held hands so calmly …?    

This feeling made Zhixin a little absent-minded, and it also made Xi Shenyuan, who had his eyes closed, come to a sudden understanding as well...    

The softness of her hands made him reluctant to let her escape.    

If he could, he wished that time could stop at this moment …    

If only the world remained, how good it would be for the two of them.    

He was always greedy for her scent, her aura, her gentleness, everything about her …    

He couldn't bear to let go of her!    

Knowing that she was about to get married, he realized that the strength of his grip on her hand was getting heavier and heavier!    

He couldn't bear to part with it. He couldn't let it go …