Chapter 371
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An Xiaxia shuddered involuntarily when she glared at her.
Damn it … She couldn't have been following them all this time …
That was terrifying …
An Xiaxia hated Li Fanxing, but she had an inexplicable fear of Li Canxing.
It was human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
A cold look flashed across Sheng Yize's eyes, and he quietly shielded An Xiaxia behind him.
Li Fanxing cleared her throat, and her voice sounded sinister. "An Xiaxia, I have something to tell you."
An Xiaxia frowned in confusion. "What is it?"
Li Fanxing glanced at Sheng Yize, who was standing beside her, and said quietly, "I want to talk to you in private. It's very important."
Seeing that she didn't seem to be lying, An Xiaxia hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Sheng Yize wasn't happy, but he didn't show it. He only said in a low voice, "I'll wait for you under that Chinese parasol tree. Shout if you need anything, and I'll hear you."
"Okay."
He walked away. Li Canxing smiled mockingly. "I didn't expect to see such a gentle side of Sheng Yize."
In the past, Li Fanxing chased after him, and he would talk to her about Sheng Yize every day.
A young girl's feelings were always poetic. Gradually, she developed a good impression of the dazzling young man Li Fanxing talked about.
She even went to see Sheng Yize with Li Fanxing, but Sheng Yize didn't even look at her, let alone remember who she was.
He gave his coldness to the whole world, but only gave his gentleness to her.
Thinking of this, Li Canxing clenched her fists, and smiled at An Xiaxia.
Perhaps it was because she did not smile often, but when she suddenly smiled, it was extremely strange.
"An Xiaxia, do you want to know about Sheng Yize and Song Qinchen's past?"
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The weather gradually turned gloomy. An Xiaxia looked up at the gray sky, guessing that it was going to snow.
Li Fanxing's words lingered in his mind as he walked back without a care in his heart.
"Sheng Yize and Song Qinchen knew each other twelve years ago. At that time, Sheng Yize's mother was in a car accident, and he was severely autistic. Song Qinchen was the only person who walked into his heart.
It was an accident. Both of them fell into the water at the same time. Song Qinchen pushed Sheng Yize at the last moment. Sheng Yize survived and floated away with the current. Everyone thought she was dead.
Sheng Yize went crazy for her for three years and was locked up by his father for three years. After that, he received treatment and became a proud son of heaven, becoming a national idol. This is not because of you, but because of Song Qinchen! "
She finished her sentence in one go and raised the corner of her lips. "Hate me. I'm not a good person anyway. I can't learn my sister's superb acting skills. I hate you. There is no reason. I just hate you. I'm only telling you because I don't want you to feel better. "
Like a general who had won a battle, she walked away with her head held high.
An Xiaxia clenched her fists and took deep breaths.
She had thought that she wouldn't care, but after hearing about the past, she still felt sad.
Her heart ached for Sheng Yize, who never received love. She envied Song Qinchen, who stayed by his side and gave him warmth.
He had once heard of a saying, "If you don't go crazy, you won't survive."
She had given him her life, and he had gone mad for her.
As for her, what was she?
"Xiaxia!" Sheng Yize saw that her face was getting worse. He strode over, his eyes full of worry. "What's wrong? Are you not feeling well? "
An Xiaxia suppressed her sadness and looked up. "I'm fine … Oh yes, Sheng Yize, I have a gift for you."
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