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Su Zixian turned her eyes to look at him, and said nonchalantly: "Do you feel very uncomfortable?"

Zhou Xingyun is really uncomfortable at the moment, but he just doesn't want to show it in front of others.

"Do you want to cry?

Zhou Xingyun shook his head.

Su Zixian said: "Although you pretend to forget, in fact, you can't forget, you feel that you are very unlucky." Finally fell in love with a woman, but that woman couldn't love, so you borrowed wine to drown your sorrows, feeling that the world was dull and your mood was gloomy, right?"

Zhou Xingyun looked at her sharp words and shallow gaze, as if the pain in her heart had been dug out again.

Su Zixian saw the pain that could not be concealed between his expressions, as if his heart was filled with overwhelming sadness, and suddenly snorted lightly, and said, "You are so naïve!"

Zhou Xingyun, who was in a depressed mood, raised his head suddenly when he heard this, glanced at her, and said patiently: "What do you know?"

A woman younger than him, who must have never loved anyone, how can she know the pain of not being able to love?

Su Zixian said indifferently: "Yes, I don't understand." You feel that you are in love with a woman, but you can't love that woman, and you can only be sad. But don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Zhou Xingyun frowned and said, "I don't want to tell you, you won't understand!"

Su Zixian walked up to him and looked at him quietly.

Zhou Xingyun avoided his gaze, what was he really talking to a stranger?

Su Zixian suddenly stretched out her hand and gently stroked Zhou Xingyun's cheek.

Zhou Xingyun's pupils shrank and glared at her sharply.

Su Zixian's hand was closed with a touch, and then, in front of his eyes, he twisted his wet fingertips, and said lightly: "The summer night dew is heavy, and the dew is dripping on your face." ”

Zhou Xingyun: "......"

He quickly wiped it on his face a few times, and before he knew it, he was in tears? The woman said it was dew, but in her transparent eyes, he knew she knew what it was.

Zhou Xingyun turned his face away.

Su Zixian said: "You said that if you don't tell me, I won't understand." I really don't understand, because I don't think you love her much!"

Zhou Xingyun didn't like to hear this, he said, "You talk nonsense!"

The corners of Su Zixian's lips hooked slightly, revealing a hint of sneer, and said, "You said so much intermittently yesterday, and I also listened to it." In my understanding, you saw your brother's wife for the first time and thought she was very special, different from ordinary women, so you hoped that your wife would be such a unique existence in the future, and not long after that, you heard your brother talk about the masked woman, and heard that she was as special as your brother's wife, and you thought that such a woman was suitable for you, right?"

Zhou Xingyun was slightly stunned, thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Su Zixian was not unreasonable to say this, was he so special because he saw Yan Qingrui in the first place, so he positioned his future wife like this in his heart?

Su Zixian continued: "Then, you started to pursue the masked woman regardless of it, but in fact, you haven't even seen her appearance, and even, you have seen her appear as a masked woman no more than ten times in total, let alone get familiar with it. You just love because you want to love, but you don't necessarily love the masked woman!"