Wen Muxi doesn't know whether Shen Bihan is looking for Qin Meishu. He just thinks he hates her, so the whole person is like falling into a frozen river in the cold winter. Even if he is in a heated room, his soul is shivering.

Sitting in the empty living room of Shen residence, Wen Muxi's head is still playing back the back of Shen Bihan who patted her torn sleeves and finally left her.

It must not be long before he really hated her enough to put her down.

Wen Muxi should have felt relaxed when she thought of it, but what she could obviously feel was that she was a little out of breath. She didn't want to leave him.

Even though her soul was burdened with the chains of sin, and even the disgusting things adhered to her body, she still wanted to stay with the man like God.

It's just, how long can she stay?

Wen Muxi let himself indulge too much in this sadness, so he didn't notice Shen Bihan coming in after opening the door and changing his shoes.

Hang the thick black woolen coat on the clothes hanging place at the entrance of the porch. As soon as Shen Bihan walked out of the porch, he saw Wen Muxi curled up on the sofa.

The sadness that was completely undisguised spread wantonly, like filling the whole house, which made people really out of breath.

Shen Bihan couldn't help thinking of what he looked like when he thought about looking for wenmuxi at that time, whether it was the picture of wenmuxi and Huajun in their own coffee shop, or what he saw with his own eyes after moving to other cities.

When Wen Muxi is around Hua Jun, his eyebrows and eyes are always smiling.

So... Is it so sad for her to live with him now?

Shen Bihan walked silently behind Wen Muxi. Shuangben wanted to hold her, but he thought of the cold air he had just come back from the outside, and Wen Muxi was still wearing a thin dress at the party, so he took back his hand.

Wen Muxi suddenly returned to his mind. He was startled when he noticed the sudden appearance of people behind him. When he suddenly turned back, he just saw Shen Bihan retracting his hand.

So the suspicion and uneasiness in my heart grew and intensified under this subtle action, which could no longer be solved.

"I haven't changed my clothes and washed yet. Why are you stunned sitting here?" Shen Bihan took the lead in laughing and asked like an ordinary opening. It was clearly a cold voice, but it seemed to have inherent intimacy when talking to her.

"Probably because there were too many sweets at the party, I felt carsick on the way back, and I haven't slowed down yet." Wen Muxi laughed quickly and casually found a perfect reason.

When the chill dissipated in the heating room, Shen Bihan came to her and sat down.

Starting with his little thumb, he pulled off the white gloves one by one, folded them twice and threw them into the trash can. Then he reached out and put wenmuxi in his arms.

"Is that all?" he asked, with a hint of deception.

Wen Muxi didn't want to look too embarrassed in front of Shen Bihan, so the rising lips were still smiling very brightly.

"What else can I have?" she asked him.

Shen Bihan didn't speak again this time, but his light gray eyes had been looking at her deeply, and his light eyes seemed to be an X-ray that could see through the hearts of the people.

Wen Muxi was afraid that Shen Bihan would see something, or he would mention that he hated her now, so he instinctively bowed his head to avoid his eyes.

"Alas."

A long sigh accompanied by a helpless smell sounded above her head. The next second, Wen Muxi was surrounded by Shen Bihan's arms.

He didn't think it was enough, so he directly hugged Wen Muxi on his legs like a child, and compared Shen Bihan's height with Wen Muxi. At this time, he nodded slightly, and his head could only reach the position of his chest.

Wen Muxi can't guess what Shen Bihan means by doing this. She only knows that when he chooses to be close, she can't push him away, so she obediently relies her head on his chest.

"Are you beginning to regret meeting me?" after a long silence, Shen Bihan suddenly asked her.

Wen Muxi was stunned.

Regret it?

She really regretted it.

If she didn't meet Shen Bihan, at least Shen Rou must still be alive, and Shen Bihan must still be the son of the God who can only look up to the inviolable in the eyes of everyone. How can she have so many worries now.

Even she didn't have time to speak, but she just had a little intention to nod. The warmth in Shen Bihan's eyes immediately cooled down, bent down and directly blocked Wen Muxi with her lips. If she hadn't had time to speak.

It wasn't a kiss. He just couldn't hear it from Wen Muxi's mouth. She really admitted that she regretted meeting him and falling in love with him. She couldn't accept it at all.

So before Wen Muxi really tried to admit it, he blocked her voice in his most direct way.

It can be called a "ferocious" kiss. It took three minutes, like swallowing all the words in her throat that she didn't have time to say, before Shen Bihan let go of her lips and hugged her arms, but he still refused to relax at all.

"You can't regret, you can't regret," he said word for word, looking into her eyes seriously.

Wen Muxi's pale lips also became red in the kiss. When she listened to Shen Bihan's words, she couldn't help but raise a helpless bitter smile.

It is clear that the person who should regret most is him, and the person who asked is also him. Now she is not allowed to regret. I really don't know what the reason is.

Reasoning with a person with paranoid personality disorder is the most useless thing in the world, so Wen Muxi just smiled and didn't say much when listening to Shen Bihan's words.

"It was you who wanted to come in, and I also reminded you that you didn't know how to step in, so even if you died, I wouldn't allow you to have the slightest idea of regret." Shen Bihan said to her.

Think of those years because he was young, so he had a cavity of warm blood and didn't know whether to live or die. Wen Muxi couldn't help laughing.

The smile was mostly helpless, but he could only nod according to his meaning.

"Well, I know, so I don't regret it."

Listening to her answer, Shen Bihan finally showed a satisfied smile, kissed her gently on her forehead, and hugged her tightly in his arms again.

Two people who clearly love each other deeply, although they hug each other tightly, because of all kinds of self doubt, not only the body can not feel the slightest temperature perception, but also the heart and soul are cold.

Sometimes the crack between love doesn't have to happen any derailment or accident. Silent suspicion and self righteousness are actually termites that eat away love.

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