Zhou Sen's kiss became more and more intense, and he spoke intermittently:

"Xiangyi, that's not true."

"I just have to do it."

"I'm sorry...don't go..."

Zhou Sen completely regarded the present moment as a dream.

These days, he dreamed repeatedly that he and Xiangyi returned to that night.

In the dream, he didn't say those words, Xiangyi didn't leave him, they were back to the past.

But when he woke up late at night, all he could touch was the cold loneliness of a room.

Without Lu Xiangyi, there would be nothing.

He was convinced that this moment was a dream because only in a dream could Lu Xiangyi be so real.

He kissed her harder and harder, calling her name over and over again: "Xiangyi... Xiangyi..."

Lu Xiangyi still couldn't hold it back, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

She knew that what Zhou Sen was thinking about now must be that night.

She believed those words so easily and couldn't wait to leave... Zhou Sen was also very sad.

Although the ending at that time was what Zhou Sen wanted.

She hugged him and responded to him with choked sobs, "I won't leave. Zhou Sen, I know everything, I won't leave."

Zhou Sen's palms were wet with Lu Xiangyi's tears.

He was startled for a moment, and even in his dream, he kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes bit by bit.

The more gentle he was, the more deeply sad Lu Xiangyi felt, and the more tears he shed.

He took the trouble to coax Lu Xiangyi, "It's okay, don't cry. Xiangyi, don't cry."

Lu Xiangyi knew that Zhou Sen was not sober now.

Otherwise, he wouldn't say it's okay.

There are too many things between them, too many problems caused by external factors...

Just crying will not solve the problem.

Lu Xiangyi slowly calmed down, and Zhou Sen stopped kissing her. He just looked at her.

She touched Zhou Sen's face and said, "Lie down and I'll wipe your face."

Zhou Sen remained motionless.

Lu Xiangyi said again: "I won't leave."

Zhou Sen's expression became relaxed, and he suddenly said in Lu Xiangyi's ear: "Xiangyi, I miss you very much."

Lu Xiangyi's heart was severely shaken.

Zhou Sen was already drunk, but he still remembered the questions she asked before entering the room.

Lu Xiangyi wanted to cry again...

She endured it and told Zhou Sen: "I miss you too! Zhou Sen, during this period of time, I haven't missed you for a single moment..."

Zhou Sen was like a child who had been made happy, letting go of Lu Xiangyi.

Lu Xiangyi twisted out a hot towel and wiped Zhou Sen's body with not a sharp but gentle movements.

She had a set of Zhou Sen's pajamas at home, and she went to get them and help Zhou Sen change into them.

After all the fussing, it was already getting late, and Zhou Sen couldn't resist his drunkenness and fell asleep.

Lu Xiangyi thought for a long time, then slept next to Zhou Sen, holding his hand tightly.

This way he won't run away!

This was the fastest night Lu Xiangyi fell asleep since she broke up with Zhou Sen.

It had been a long time since she had slept so well, for so long.

So does Zhou Sen.

At around six o'clock the next day, Zhou Sen woke up.

At first glance, he didn't realize anything was wrong. He just felt a headache and wanted to sleep for a while.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he suddenly realized - he seemed to be in Huating No. 1?

No, it must be that during this period he frequently dreamed about No. 1 Huating and Lu Xiangyi, so he had hallucinations.

How could he return to No. 1 Huating?

Thinking like this, Zhou Sen suddenly felt that his hand was being held tightly, and a soft person beside him moved and made a few squeaks in his sleep...

This sound, this touch, this breath...

Lu Xiangyi!
Chapter completed!