Hey, you are reborn too?

The dark thoughts in Jiang Mian's mind were shattered by Xie Yongwei before they arose again.

"Don't think too much. I just don't have any feelings for this mask. It's still okay for you. Do you hear me?"

The haze was dispelled and light shone through the cracks.

The heart in his chest was beating violently again, but not because of illness, but because of an emotion he didn't know what it was.

That feeling had already taken root, sprouted, and grown vigorously in his heart without him noticing.

As soon as he saw the girl laughing, making noise, and talking to her, the branches began to sway, casting a shadow of light that rustled across the ground.

The corners of his lips unconsciously lifted up, and his eyes curved quietly, but Jiang Mian himself didn't notice it.

"Also," Xie Yongwei looked at him without hiding anything, "Did you take the wrong medicine today? Why are you suddenly so interested in my lips?"

This is already a euphemistic statement.

But when these words came out of Xie Yongwei's mouth, Jiang Mian still felt a little uneasy.

She didn't refuse, she didn't resist, she didn't run away, did she?

Jiang Mian kept repeating it to give himself more confidence, and finally he managed to find a way to breathe despite his palpitations.

"Awei," he said, his words tinged with humility that he himself had not noticed, "It was my fault this time. Please don't hate me from now on. Okay?"

After saying this, Jiang Mian wanted to slap himself twice.

Girls value their reputation the most. Even though you don't have any actual relationship with her, you've already taken advantage of her.

My behavior is indeed immoral.

No, it's not just immoral, it's shameless.

Avi will definitely hate him.

I definitely don't want to be with him anymore.

This thought hit Jiang Mian's chest hard, making him breathless. He leaned forward unconsciously and his voice became even lower.

"Awei, if you hate me, you can change in the future. Please don't reject me, okay..."

The words that were not spoken afterwards were blocked by something warm.

Xie Yongwei put a finger on his lips.

"Don't talk about it for now, take a deep breath, you are not in the right state now."

Her voice was quiet but powerful.

But there was no emotion at all, it was like a business matter, treating him like a patient.

The inexplicable panic attacked Jiang Mian's heart again. He swallowed hard and finally swallowed the fishy-sweet taste that rose in his throat.

"Awei, don't be like this. Just tell me what you think. I really..."

It was still that finger that pressed against his lips.

Xie Yongwei was a little distressed.

I told him to stop talking and calm down, why wouldn't he listen?

Xie Yongwei pulled the corners of her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes slowly relaxed, revealing a sense of calmness: "I know you are very sad now, and I don't mean to blame you.

"I just want to tell you, don't be anxious yet. Let's wait until we are engaged and married, okay? Don't be anxious now."

Her premonition told her that if she didn't explain the matter clearly to Jiang Mian, Jiang Mian would probably have a seizure from the poison.

Feeling the softness on his lips, Jiang Mian couldn't help but kissed her slowly.

"Hey," Xie Yongwei laughed, "Don't take advantage of others like that."

Hearing the girl's clear voice and seeing the more genuine smile on her face, Jiang Mian asked cautiously, "Awei, are you not angry anymore?"

Xie Yongwei shook her head gently: "I'm not angry anymore."

I just feel a little helpless.

She was clearly the one being taken advantage of, so why did it seem like the person opposite her was the one being wronged?

Seeing that Jiang Mian's face had regained some color, Xie Yongwei felt a little relieved. She raised her eyes to look at the sky outside, and her heart tightened again.

It's getting late.

My mother said this morning that she would come to my room around this afternoon and teach me some embroidery patterns.

Looking at the sky outside, the time they agreed on has arrived.

Xie Yongwei subconsciously took a breath of cold air.

Her mother never liked her to stay in bed, so she had the habit of coming to her bedside and using various methods to "gently" wake her up since she was a child.

This included tickling the soles of her feet, slowly dragging her to the bed, and so on.

Xie Yongwei's heart skipped a beat. If her mother came to her room and found that there was no one on the bed, wouldn't that be a disaster?

"No," Xie Yongwei took a step back, "If I don't go back, my family will find out. Goodbye."