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There was always a person hidden in everyone's heart throughout their lifetime. Perhaps this person would never know, but even so, this person could never be replaced by anyone. That person was like a scar that could never be healed. No matter when it was mentioned or lightly touched, it would always faintly hurt.

The crowd looked at the two of them who were immersed in each other's blessings and completely ignored the existence of others. They were a little jealous, but they were also envious and wished them well.

Zhang Song and Mu Xinyi were completely immersed in each other's embrace of happiness. Zhang Song smelled the familiar fragrance and said with a choked voice, "I, I'm back."

Mu Xinyi quietly listened to Zhang Song's words. She nodded gently and said faintly, "I know. It's good that you're back. It's good that you're back."

Right at this moment, Zhang Fangxia, who was standing to the side, really couldn't stand their little couple fanning the flames in front of everyone, so she coughed very inharmonious, pretending to complain, "It doesn't matter if you two little couples are fanning the flames, but don't do it in front of all of us, we're going to lose our teeth in the process."

Hearing his sister's words, Zhang Song was speechless. He couldn't do anything about this sister of his. It wasn't easy to create such a warm scene, but he was interrupted by his sister who was feeling envious and jealous. Zhang Song had the urge to curse. On the other hand, Mu Xinyi, who was originally leaning against Zhang Song's chest quietly, was now extremely embarrassed by Zhang Fangxia. Her delicate and moving face immediately turned bright red, and she reluctantly broke away from Zhang Song's warm embrace.

Seeing that Mu Xinyi's face had not dried yet, Zhang Song gently wiped away the tears on her face. He tidied up her hair, just like how a husband would do to his wife; he tidied up his clothes, just like how a wife would do to her husband...

Everyone was envious and jealous of how small and delicate they were, as if they were a couple who had just parted ways and were doing something for their husbands and wives. Chen Hewen, Ye Xuan, and Hou Xinxuan all turned their gazes from Zhang Song and Mu Xinyi to their boyfriend, grumbling. What that means is, look at how much they love each other and how meticulous they are. Zhang Song is so good to Mu Xinyi, which one of you is as good as Zhang Song?

Missing this scene, Zhang Song and his brothers each gave a big bear hug, and then Zhou Xinmin also introduced Hou Xinxuan to Zhang Song. The girls all went to the kitchen to help out. Today, the brothers were gathered together again, chatting about common and interesting topics. The sounds of laughter spread far and wide.

Very quickly, a table full of delicious delicacies was served. Everyone sat around the table, and a few male students were drinking heartily as they shuttled back and forth with all their might to enter the wine. It was extremely lively. The weather in the south was clear. Although it was already the Spring Festival, the cold didn't decrease at all. However, on such a lively day, no matter how cold the weather was, it couldn't suppress the enthusiasm from the crowd.

The reunion banquet lasted for more than two hours. When it was over, everyone was chatting while holding onto their slightly bulging stomachs. They waited until it was almost four in the afternoon before they stood up to bid their farewells. Zhang Song and his family sent off their good brothers one by one. Only Zhang Jun and Mu Xinyi had yet to leave.

Seeing everyone's cars drive away, Zhang Jun slowly said, "It's getting late, I have to go back too."

He did not ask for Zhang Jun to stay, because he knew that even if he did not, the result would be the same. It was the new year, so no matter who it was, they would be in trouble.

"Xinyi, are you going with my car or not?" Zhang Jun suggested to Mu Xinyi.

Mu Xinyi didn't know what she should choose. Logic told her to return with Zhang Jun's car, but a voice kept telling her to stay behind. She had only met Zhang Song once for a long time, so she needed to grasp every second of her time with him. Therefore, she was in a very difficult situation. Just as she was at a loss of what to do, Zhang Ye released his mouth and slowly said, "You can go back first. I'll send Xinyi back."

Zhang Jun flashed a "I understand" look at Zhang Song and Mu Xinyi, smiled at them, and said goodbye to his mother, sister, and Zhang Song and Mu Xinyi. He then turned around and got into the car.

After finally sending off all the guests, Zhang Song felt comfortable. He looked tenderly at Mu Xinyi as a happy smile filled his entire face.

It was early in the winter in the south. As long as there was no sunlight during the day, the sky would be completely dark at five or six o'clock in the afternoon.

After sending off the many brothers, it was already four-thirty and the sky gradually darkened. Mu Xinyi and Zhang Guannan greeted Zhang Fangxia for a while before Zhang Song and Mu Xinyi walked out of the courtyard. The two of them walked on the bustling street at the same time. As the two walked, Mu Xinyi unconsciously took Zhang Song's arm.

Mu Xinyi happily held Zhang Song's arm, talking and laughing about new things. Zhang Song could feel the softness of her arm that was tightly pressed against his, and couldn't help but feel ripples in his heart. Listening to Mu Xinyi chattering nonstop beside him, he suddenly realized that Mu Xinyi was actually just like a child. However, he carefully thought about it, she was originally a little girl, but it was just that he always pretended to be old.

Zhang Song pretended to be very cold as he looked at her from head to toe. His naked eyes made Mu Xinyi feel like she really wasn't wearing anything in front of him. She couldn't help but blush and say, "What are you looking at? "Pervert."

Zhang Song chuckled and said, "Formidable. You saw through it."

Mu Xinyi blushed and rolled her eyes at him. However, after lowering her head to think for a moment, she said in a low voice, "Song, I missed you so much."

Zhang Song quietly stared at Mu Xinyi for a while before regaining his senses. Feeling touched, he hugged her tightly and sniffed her fragrant hair. He said gently, "I know because I also miss you."

Mu Xinyi wrapped her arms tightly around his waist and buried her head deep in his chest. Zhang Song also tightly embraced her. He raised his head and looked at the slowly rising full moon. This was the promise he made to himself.

Zhang Song's hands forcefully lifted her face. The two of them looked at each other from less than an inch apart. When Mu Xinyi saw Zhang Song's hesitant and infatuated expression, she immediately shut her phoenix eyes tightly. Her face flushed red and her breathing became hurried. When Zhang Song saw this, his heart skipped a beat. He looked at her tender red lips, and slowly walked up to her. As their mouths met, Mu Xinyi felt a gentleness that he had never felt before. She couldn't help but wrap her arms around his neck and gently respond to him. Although he did not merge with her, he felt as if his heart had become one with her.

Zhang Song carefully savored her red lips. His hands slowly moved along her back. Feeling her increasingly hurried breathing and her increasingly hot body, Mu Xinyi lightly gasped and moaned.

At this moment, Mu Xinyi could not help but respond to Zhang Song's actions with more and more excitement. Her body leaned toward him more and more tightly. Zhang Song saw that she seemed to be moved and his heart skipped a beat. Once again, he covered her slightly opened red lips and erased her soft moan from the cradle. Mu Xinyi only felt that Zhang Song's actions were becoming more and more crazy and obsessed, and the moans from his mouth couldn't help but become louder.

After a long time, the two unwillingly parted and tidied up their slightly wrinkled clothing before continuing to walk forward hand in hand along the bustling street. Zhang Song saw that Mu Xinyi seemed a little tired, so he smiled and took a taxi, and the two of them sat inside. They directly sent Mu Xinyi to the entrance of her district and watched her leisurely walk back into the building.

When Zhang Song returned home, the sky was already completely dark. The huge full moon hung high in the sky. A cold wind blew and Zhang Song couldn't help but shrink back.

Curiosity is a gift God has bestowed upon women. At this moment, Zhang Song finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

When Zhang Song entered the house, his cute sister was like a curious baby, staring at him with her eyes wide open. Zhang Song's hair stood on end as his sister stared at him.

Zhang Fangxia curiously asked, "Why did you send someone out for so long?" Calling from the truth. "

Zhang Song was really defeated by his nosy older sister. He twitched his mouth and said, "You got lost on the way. Do you believe me?"

"Do you think I would believe it?" Zhang Fangxia asked, looking at Zhang Song with a slightly unfriendly expression.

Zhang Song took over from his sister's words, and confidently said, "Children are not fish, are they? You know that, don't you? " Zhang Song blinked his eyes and waited for his sister to respond.

"So what if I know?" Zhang Fangxia was a little confused by Zhang Song's words. She didn't understand that she was clearly asking him why he was asking her this.

"The same principle. I'm not you, so how would I know what you were thinking? So, how would I know if you believe me or not?" Zhang Song deftly resolved Zhang Fangxia's questioning.

"You stinking brat, how dare you show off your literature in front of me. See if I hit you or not." Zhang Song was quick of heart, so he ran out of the kitchen to help his mother get dinner before his sister's fist came smashing down on her, leaving his sister in the living room, staring at her with anger burning in her eyes.

Watching Zhang Song run away, Zhang Fangxia felt unresigned in her heart. What a joke, she was actually tricked by her own brother. How could she still go out to meet others? Therefore, she chased after Zhang Song relentlessly. The kitchen was bustling with noise and noise. The sounds of people running away, begging for mercy, begging, crying, howling, giggling, all came to her ears.