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In fact, he doesn't have a girlfriend at all. It's just an excuse.

Unexpectedly, the boy in front of him rejected him directly: "I have only had a boyfriend before, I have no experience, you should find someone else."

Ouyang Xu was stunned again, and followed him again with amusement:

"Hey, aren't you being too unkind? I'm Xiao's friend after all."

As if infected by the festive atmosphere, Xue Yifeng was in a good mood, showing some of his former carefree demeanor as a young master, and looked at him with amusement:

"Your way of chatting me up is so old-fashioned. Either you have something to ask me, or... you just want to pick me up."

Ouyang Xu was choked by his saliva and quickly pulled back the person who was about to continue walking, feeling angry and amused:

"Ahem...you, are you always so blunt in your words? Ahem..."

Xue Yifeng shrugged: "Who made you look like a bad uncle? Do you blame me?"

Ouyang Xu finally recovered, but when he heard this, he was dumbfounded again. After a moment, he burst into laughter, and tears came out of his eyes. His elegant demeanor was gone.

After a while, he took Xue Yifeng to a milk tea shop and said without letting anyone refuse:

"I don't have a girlfriend, and I don't want to... pick you up. I have something to tell you. To apologize, can I buy you some milk tea?"

If Ouyang Xu found it interesting before because of the relationship between Xue Yifeng and Axiao, now it was completely because of Xue Yifeng himself. After talking to him for a few words, Ouyang Xu felt that all the fatigue of the day disappeared. It was magical.

Seeing that he was persistent and had no ill intentions, Xue Yifeng reluctantly agreed: "Go ahead, Taro Bobo."

Ouyang Xu was amused by his arrogant look: "Okay, no problem"

The two of them walked and chatted with their drinks, and Ouyang Xu no longer hesitated and spoke his mind:

"I saw you in the hospital last time. Actually, I am the director of that hospital. Your heart disease is serious, right?"

Xue Yifeng was a little surprised. After a moment, he took a sip of milk tea and said, "Yes."

This calm and nonchalant look made Ouyang Xu hold him back, and said with a serious face:

"Given your current condition, you should undergo surgery. Although... it is risky, it is the only solution. If your condition gets worse, you will develop drug resistance and it will be easy for you to relapse at any time."

Seeing the boy drinking milk tea without saying anything, Ouyang Xu knew that he knew the seriousness of his illness. After thinking for a while, he changed the topic to a lighter one:

"How did you and Ah Xiao know each other? What happened last time was actually a misunderstanding. It was a joke played by Eli."

Xue Yifeng nodded as if he didn't care, and told Gu Xiao about everything that had happened since he met him.

Before they knew it, they had arrived at the fountain in the center of the commercial street. Behind it was a huge Christmas tree with various gift boxes and candy bars tied to it, and a star hanging at the highest point.

This was exactly what Xue Yifeng had imagined about the Christmas tree in the mental hospital. He pointed at the tree happily:

"Ouyang Xu, look, isn't she beautiful?"

Ouyang Xu was infected by his emotions and happily teased him:

"Yeah, were you also so bold in loving and hating people you liked before? You wanted to eat someone in the club last time."

Ouyang Xu still finds it funny when he thinks about it now, especially Gu Xiao's reaction, which is worth savoring and enough to make him laugh for a whole year.

Unexpectedly, this sentence made the people around him feel depressed. Xue Yifeng only heard him say quietly:

"No, I only liked him."

Ouyang Xu couldn't help but open his eyes wide. At this moment, the boy's eyes were unusually pure and clear without any impurities. Ouyang Xu could see in his eyes that there was pure love and affection, and a little sadness.

He looked like a wounded and lost child, making people feel distressed. Ouyang Xu's hand moved beside him, and he finally gently touched his head:

"Actually, there shouldn't be anything wrong between Ah Xiao and Yu Xingwan..."

His words were interrupted. Xue Yifeng grabbed his wrist and pouted: "Why do you like to touch my head? I'm not a child."

But you are more innocent than a child. Love is love, hate is hate. For some reason, Ouyang Xu suddenly said this in his heart.

Jokingly asked, "Why, have many people touched your head?"

Xue Yifeng was originally thinking of Fu Jingyuan, but for some reason his mind was filled with the image of the drunk Gu Xiao holding him in his arms, touching his head and comforting him. Those hands were so warm, warmer than anyone else's.

It was almost midnight and there were not many people on the commercial street. Xue Yifeng put down the milk tea in his hand and stayed quietly by the pool for a long time. His mind was full of his past with Gu Xiao. The more he didn't want to recall it, the clearer it became.

Seeing that he was in a low mood, Ouyang Xu couldn't help but ask, "How are you and Ah Xiao getting along recently?"

When asked this question, Xue Yifeng could hardly hold back his tears. After a long while, he lowered his head and said:

“I must have caused him a lot of trouble.”

Ouyang Xu was surprised that he would say that. They had all heard about what this young man had done a while ago. He single-handedly took down Jingmingtang and became the king of the underground forces there. When he just opened the European route, he gave all of it to Lourenhui, or to be more precise, to Gu Xiao. Not everyone has this kind of courage and ability.

"It's not enough that Lou Ren will be grateful and admire you, how can it be a trouble?"

But Xue Yifeng shook his head and muttered to himself: "But he looked at me with impatience and annoyance."

He would never forget the way Gu Xiao looked at him in the club. From that time on, he began to feel frequent dull pain in his heart. He knew that Gu Xiao did not love him.

Ouyang Xu heard his words, paced back and forth, and thought for a while: "Maybe you have a misunderstanding, you..."

Xue Yifeng's calm voice was mixed with a hint of surprise: "It doesn't matter anymore. Look, it's snowing."

The bell rang at midnight, and it was already Christmas. Ouyang Xu looked at him and was so attracted by the scene in front of him that he couldn't take his eyes off.

In the sky full of pure white snowflakes, a silver-haired boy dressed fashionably and exquisitely like a masterpiece of the Creator smiled brilliantly, with snowflakes blooming on the ends of his hair and eyelashes. He exuded both quietness and enthusiasm, which was contradictory and dazzling.

Ouyang Xu heard him say, "It is said that making a wish at twelve o'clock on Christmas will be particularly effective. Do you want to make a wish?"

Ouyang Xu smiled and walked forward, looking at the coins looming at the bottom of the pool: "But I have to change the coins first."

Xue Yifeng smiled mischievously and took out a necklace from his pocket: "No, I have more expensive ones."

After saying that, he threw it forward, clasped his hands together, and prayed silently.

There seemed to be a streak of silver light passing by, and the necklace fell into the pool with a splash. Ouyang Xu laughed:

“You are sincere enough.”

After not hearing a reply for a long time, he turned his head and the smile on his face froze. He saw that the young man's face had lost all color, he was holding his chest tightly, and his brows were full of pain.

"Yifeng, Xue Yifeng"