Song Xi's eyes widened slightly.
nausea?
That's what Aoqian said.
Motoko Tetsu isn't bad-looking either.
Both her looks and her demeanor are impeccable.
Ke Aoqian actually disliked it so much...
"You feel disgusted by what he did, but why don't you feel disgusted by clinging to me? We're both men!" Song Xi sneered, feeling a strange sense of competition within her.
Aoqian blurted out, "How could you be disgusting to me! I like you so much!"
Song Xiwei rolled her eyes. "That's enough, stop now, don't say any more!"
Looking at Aoqian like this, it seems like he'll start talking and won't be able to stop.
Sure enough, it really was.
"I said, why can't I say I like you, I only like you, and besides you, I find everyone else disgusting, and I just don't like anyone else..."
Listening to Aoqian's endless declarations of liking her, Song Xiwei couldn't take it anymore and reached out to cover his incessantly chattering mouth, "Shut up!"
Aoqian couldn't make a sound, but his eyes were fixed on her, sticky and burning, as if he was frantically hinting at his ardent love with his gaze.
Xiao Zhuang naturally didn't see the clingy scene between Ao Qian and Song Xiwei.
After Song Xiwei intercepted Ao Qian, she rushed over to check on Yuan Ziche's injuries.
Seeing that Yuan Ziche was badly injured, Xiao Zhuang was furious. "What's wrong with you! Aren't you always the most gentle and calm? It's been 60,000 years, you're not such an impulsive person anymore, what's wrong with you today? You even provoked trouble, knowing you couldn't possibly beat him, why did you do that? If it weren't for Sister Wei's help, you would have already..."
Before she could finish speaking, Yuan Ziche pulled her into his arms.
Yuan Ziche's heart was pounding, and his body was stiff due to his injuries.
“Yes, it’s been 60,000 years, and we’ve been through so much. How could we be so impulsive? But there’s nothing I can do, Zhuang Heng. I can’t let anyone bully you, not a single person.” Yuan Ziche’s tone was very firm.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhuang's eyes welled up with tears. She should have been relieved to hear these words, but her heart ached. "You don't like me anymore, so why do you still care so much about whether others bully me or not?"
Yuan Ziche was stunned.
Xiao Zhuang said he didn't like her?
How could she think that?
How could I not like it? How could I not care?
Not hearing Yuan Ziche's reply, Xiao Zhuang sniffed, tears already streaming down her face. "I can set you free. Originally, our relationship shouldn't be this kind of binding. Back then, I thought we could start over, but I was too naive. These past few days have already caused many problems, and I don't want to deceive myself anymore. If you want to leave, then leave. Don't worry about me."
Xiao Zhuang gave Yuan Ziche a push, but couldn't move him.
Xiao Zhuang got a little annoyed and tried to push him away again, but this time Yuan Ziche hugged her even tighter.
"Let go of me, you're injured, don't push too hard..." Xiao Zhuang didn't dare to push too hard, after all, she was mindful of his injury.
Yuan Ziche buried his face in Xiao Zhuang's shoulder, and after a while, he let out a suppressed sob, "Can I ask you a question?"
Xiao Zhuang was preoccupied with the thought that he couldn't let this madman make his wound worse.
She didn't dare move again, letting Yuan Ziche hold her tightly, feeling her bones ache from his grip.
"What's the problem?" she asked.
Yuan Ziche asked in a hoarse voice, "Did you ever like me?"
Xiao Zhuang felt a wave of dizziness. Why would Yuan Ziche ask her this question? Was it because her feelings for him weren't obvious enough?
So what has she been doing here with Yuan Ziche all this time?
Could it be that he is completely oblivious to his own feelings for her?
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