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Chapter 549

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Sheng Yize froze on the spot as if he had been petrified.

An Xiaxia was dumbfounded as well. She looked around and saw An Yibei standing at the door with a terrifying expression on his face.

"Ahem, Brother An." Sheng Yize pretended to be calm as he sat up and tucked An Xiaxia in, pretending that nothing had happened.

Unfortunately, it was too obvious.

An Yibei adjusted his glasses and walked to the bedside with a cold expression. "You look so alive and kicking. It seems like you're fine now. Do you know that Dad's high blood pressure was triggered when he heard about you?"

An Xiaxia apologized weakly. "I'm sorry …"

"Hmph!" An Yibei glanced at Sheng Yize. "Come out with me!"

Sheng Yize rubbed his nose and followed An Yibei out of the room.

A few minutes later, he came back with his face covered in dirt. An Xiaxia asked worriedly, "Are you alright?"

"I'm … alright …" he answered with his internal injuries. There were a few wounds on his body that were throbbing.

An Yibei was as heavy-handed as ever …

He took the notebook and continued reading An Xiaxia's diary.

"January 1st. I watched the fireworks with Brother Ze. He said that the scenery was not as beautiful as you. Sigh. Brother Ze is good at everything except that he was blind too early. "

Sheng Yize was speechless.

He paused for a moment and continued reading.

"February 14th. Today's Chinese New Year and Valentine's Day are the same. Brother Ze said that he will be with me forever. Sob, does he want to steal my flesh for the rest of my life?"

"May 1st. Labor Day. Lalala. I'm a hardworking bee. I watered Brother Ze's potted plants. But … he said that cactuses don't need to be watered."

"June 3rd. Brother Ze said that it's my hatching day. It's my birthday. I'm not a chick. Why is it hatching? Is there something wrong with his brain? "

"July 8th. I like summer. Brother Ze likes summer. I like Brother Ze. Yay!"

Sheng Yize paused and sneered. "You're such a puppy love dummy. You wrote that you like me in your diary. You're not reserved at all."

He pretended to be annoyed. Deep down, he was overjoyed.

He glanced at An Xiaxia. She had fallen asleep.

The corners of his mouth curled up as he finished reading the rest of the content alone.

Little by little, warm and touching, they were the most beautiful memories that belonged to them.

Dong dong —

Someone knocked on the door and An Yibei walked in. He glanced at An Xiaxia on the bed and asked, "Is she asleep?"

"Yes."

"Come, have a drink with me."

Sheng Yize readily accepted his advice. After instructing his men and bodyguards to take care of An Xiaxia, he went to the nearest bar with An Yibei.

Both of them could hold their liquor very well. In just a short while, they had opened several bottles of wine.

Soothing jazz music was playing in the bar. An Yibei pushed his glasses up and lit a cigarette. The way he held the cigarette was shockingly handsome.

"My father gave Xiaxia a lot of names in the past, but she didn't like any of them. At that time, she did not dare to speak and preferred to hide in the corner of the house alone. Later on, my father had a sudden impulse and said, 'Can I call you Xiaxia?' "

An Yibei smiled. "That was the first time she spoke. She asked, 'Is it summer?'"

Sheng Yize pursed his thin lips tightly as he recalled that sentence in her diary. It was as if a huge hole had been pried open in his impregnable heart.

"I like it, Brother Ze likes summer, I like Brother Ze …"

Was that why she was willing to call him Xiaxia?

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