As soon as the words came out, Zhang Moyan's heart started beating like a throttle. She saw Xiao Xingyu's face suddenly stiffen, and the beautiful line of his lips gradually stretched into a straight line.

The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Zhang Moyan didn't dare to look at Xiao Xingyu again, and she didn't have time to coordinate her lines with Jin Xueyang. She subconsciously used her body to block Jin Xueyang's view, and looked back at him with trembling eyes.

Jin Xueyang was indeed shocked.

Soon, Xiao Xingyu chuckled, "Mo Yan, have you forgotten? You told me yourself what reporter Jin's orientation is. Can I believe you when you talk about him now?"

Xiaowa and Tattoo opened their eyes wide and were shocked.

"What did you tell him about my sexual orientation?!!!" Jin Xueyang jumped up as if his tail was stepped on.

Zhang Moyan's ears buzzed, and under Jin Xueyang's gaze, she admitted, "I... I said you like men..."

Aren't you?

Jin Xueyang was petrified for a moment, then exploded: "I like men?... I don't like men! Zhang Moyan, ah Zhang Moyan, what's wrong with your brain? How can you see that I like men? You've read too many DM novels and everyone likes men, right?"

Xiao Xingyu stared at Zhang Moyan so intently that his eyes became so hot on Zhang Moyan's head.

"...Okay," Jin Xueyang said after a long moment, taking a deep breath to calm his anger. He lowered his arm and held Zhang Moyan's hand, saying, "Although I don't know why you said that, I'm a man who doesn't bear grudges. Anyway, you're my girlfriend now, so all the rumors and hypotheses are self-defeating."

After thinking about it, he still said unwillingly: "But you really are asking for a beating!"

Jin Xueyang slapped Zhang Moyan on the forehead in a condemning manner.

This buttoning is not so much a blame as it is more like a pampering between lovers.

Zhang Moyan covered her forehead and looked at Jin Xueyang in astonishment. She was both surprised and grateful for his righteous act of covering for her.

Xiao Xingyu's face felt hot as if he had been slapped twice.

"You're kidding me," Xiao Wa looked around at Jin Xueyang, "What's your level compared to my brother Yu? Would Sister Mo Yan let my brother Yu fall for you?"

"Are you really that bold? How dare you touch my brother Yu's people?" Tattoo grabbed Jin Xueyang's collar, his ferocious face almost touching his nose. "Retreat! Retreat immediately! Otherwise, I'll beat you so hard that your mother won't even recognize you!"

Zhang Moyan: "Stop!"

"Retreat your mother!" Jin Xueyang was not afraid of death.

"Fuck your mother, wait and see how I deal with you, this pretty boy!"

Tattoo punched Jin Xueyang in the face, and the impact sent him flying and crashing into the wall. However, he was still not satisfied and raised his fist again.

Zhang Moyan was horrified.

"Stop it, stop it! If you do it again, I'll call the police!" She rushed over and blocked Jin Xueyang with her arms. Tattooed and frightened, Zhang Moyan immediately turned back to support Jin Xueyang and check on him, "I'm sorry, Xueyang, are you okay? I'm sorry..."

"Let him beat me, I accept it!" Jin Xueyang had a bruise on half his face, but he still managed a stubborn smile. "It's been six years since I met you. It took me six years to pursue you, and finally upgrade from your friend to your lover. I'm happy, I'm really happy that I can wait for this day. I've been prepared to be beaten for stealing someone's girlfriend."

Zhang Moyan was stunned. This... Jin Xueyang is such a great actor! His expression is so sincere, his lines are so touching, and his emotions are so on point. How is she supposed to carry on with this role?

Next, Jin Xueyang even reached out and gently stroked her face.

Zhang Moyan was almost paralyzed on one side of his body.

"They, is this true?" Xiaowa asked Tattoo in a low voice in disbelief.

Tattoo raised his clattering fist and said woodenly: "I don't know..."

Xiao Xingyu watched coldly, suppressing his anger and saying nothing.

Zhang Moyan helped Jin Xueyang up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. She calmed herself down and turned around. Since the play had already come to this point, she had no choice but to continue.

"Xueyang and I have only been together for two days. Although it's not long, we are serious about it. I have known him for many years and he has always been by my side. We understand each other very well. He is the best person for me and I feel most comfortable with him."

Xiao Xingyu's expression changed, and he stared at her coldly, "Do you like him?"

This "he" naturally refers to Jin Xueyang

Zhang Moyan's heart trembled, but she quickly forced herself to calm down.

"Yes, of course," she said firmly.

Veins bulged on Xiao Xingyu's forehead and his face was as stiff as a rock.

"Mo Yan, do you still remember what you said to me?"

Zhang Moyan was stunned by the question, and her eyes were a little confused.

Xiao Xingyu's eyes trembled slightly as he said, "You said that no matter what time it is, you will always be by my side to support me."

At this moment, Zhang Moyan's internal organs were violently torn apart. In the Xiao family's ancestral home in Ruzhou, Xiao Xingyu was very sad after talking to Xiao Mumu at the police station that night. She said these words to him comfortingly.

Guilt surged up her throat. Zhang Moyan clenched her hanging hands into fists, her nails digging deep into her palms. "I've forgotten."

Xiao Xingyu's skinny cheeks twitched, and he added, "You also said that you would never break up with me in this life. In life, you are my person, in death, you are my ghost. Even if we turn into ashes, we will be buried together. You are mine from head to toe, inside and out."

Every word Xiao Xingyu said was like a heavy stone hitting Zhang Moyan's chest, and the scene of their mutual oath immediately came back to her mind.

She also hopes to fulfill her promise...but talking about love between them now is too unrealistic and too illusory.

"Don't take what you said when you were in elementary school seriously," Zhang Moyan said calmly, "Teacher Xiao, let's face it, we're not suitable. It's not your fault that you're so outstanding, it's me who feels I'm not worthy of you."

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