Chapter Thirty-Eight: Heartache Cannot Help Itself

"Go, go." Li Qiong, who was drunk and studied the menu again, nodded perfunctorily. Mo Xitian was very helpless when she saw this, and sighed and could only go out.

Coincidentally, this turn turned and ran into He Shenlian, who came to eat with others, Mo Xitian was stunned, subconsciously turned sideways and waited for them to pass, and pretended not to see anything, after all, the relationship between the two people at this moment is a little embarrassing.

Who knows that this He Shenhui has always been a person who plays cards out of common sense, seeing Mo Xitian, he was also stunned, and then when the two were about to pass by, he actually stopped and said to the pedestrian, "What a coincidence, I met a friend, you go in first, let's talk." ”

Mo Xitian was startled and forgot how to answer for a while, subconsciously she knew that this was definitely not a good thing.

But these legs and feet were like they were filled with lead, and they couldn't move their steps, so they could only watch the eyes of the group linger on her and He Shenyan's bodies, and after a few laps, all Ruosi walked forward.

"Is there something wrong?" Mo Xitian looked at this silent atmosphere and couldn't help but take the lead in asking.

He Shenhui couldn't help but laugh sarcastically when he heard this, "Is there something wrong?" You say I'm okay. ”

He walked forward oppressively, and instantly pressed her against the wall, looking down at her up close.

Mo Xitian looked away a little flustered, and replied in a daze, "He Shenlian, I don't think we have anything to do now, don't you?" ”

"But I think something's wrong, every time I see you, do you know how much it hurts? Mo Xitian, you are really a ruthless woman, won't you hurt? ”

He Shenyan said, grabbed her hand and put it on his heart, and asked Mo Xitian word by word.

Doesn't it hurt? Of course it hurts, it hurts so much that I can't breathe, and I have convulsions even when I cry, but how can I say this!

Looking at He Shenyan's extremely painful appearance, Mo Xitian's palm could still feel his heart beating, and one by one it passed from her palm to her heart, and for a while, she felt that even the frequency of the two heartbeats was the same.

"But...... He Shenhui. ”

Mo Xitian looked at He Shenyan with a painful expression, "However, we are already over." ”

She said it dryly, something that she had said so many times, and even what she herself was tired of listening to, sounded a little numb at the moment, and it was also unconvincing.

He Shenyan laughed self-deprecatingly when he heard this, "Yes, we are all over, and I have agreed, so why are we so uncomfortable at this moment?" ”

For what? Of course Mo Xitian couldn't answer, she thought that separating the two people was the best choice, and now it seems that the separation of these two people will only make each other more painful, who is wrong? I really can't say it for a while.

"Sweet." When Mo Xitian couldn't answer, Lu Zhanxing's voice suddenly came, and subconsciously Mo Xitian reached out and pushed away He Shenhui in front of him, and this move undoubtedly verified many of He Shenyan's previous guesses.

If there was really nothing between Mo Xitian and Lu Zhanxing, how could it be like this, but He Shenlian, who knew the facts, only felt that his heart hurt even more.

"What's wrong?" Lu Zhanxing continued to walk over and ask.

Mo Xitian shook her head, "It's okay, let's go in, Xueqi has ordered the dishes, just wait for us." ”