"what you do……"
Han Chen lowered his head, put his lips to her ear, and whispered, "Do bad things."
Zhou Mo's whole body was stiff.
Han Chen's kisses fell densely.
But after that, nothing happened.
Because Zhou Mo's body was stiff, like a zombie.
"It's boring."
Han Chen bent over, turned over and fell beside Zhou Mo, lying side by side with her.
Zhou Mo stared at the ceiling, not reacting.
Han Chen turned to look at her, "Are you scared silly?"
Zhou Mo came back to his senses and nodded mechanically.
Han Chen turned around and unconsciously covered his eyes with the back of his hand, "I'm leaving."
"Leave?" Zhou Mo turned his head and looked at him in surprise.
"Well, back to the capital."
"I'm moving back to the capital. Here...my mom has already contacted someone to sell the house."
Zhou Mo's heart skipped a beat, as if a cannonball had been thrown at her heart, splashing heavy water and causing blood to flow from her chest.
"You won't be coming back?"
"Um."
Zhou Mo turned over and lay on her side, facing Han Chen. She saw that he was covering his eyes with the back of his hand. She couldn't see his expression, nor did she know what he was thinking.
At that moment, Zhou Mo understood what heartache felt like.
"When are you leaving?"
"These past few days."
Han Chen's tone was calm, as usual, and no trace of sadness or joy could be heard in it.
Zhou Mo buried his head deeply, his nose felt inexplicably sour and he couldn't breathe.
"Why don't you come back?" Zhou Mo's voice trembled a little.
"There's no reason to come back."
"Because of me?"
Han Chen didn't answer.
Zhou Mo was unwilling to accept it, "Is it because you don't want to see me again?"
Han Chen remained silent.
Zhou Mo was anxious and angry. Seeing that Han Chen still had this indifferent look, she became even more upset and pulled away Han Chen's arm that was covering his eyes.
Han Chen opened his eyes with surprise, but saw that Zhou Mo's eyes were red.
"Look at me and answer me, is it because we broke up that you don't want to come back?"
Han Chen didn't answer directly, "This is not where I live."
He came here just to stay temporarily, this is not his hometown.
Han Chen spent the first twenty years of his life in the imperial capital, which was at the feet of the emperor. He enjoyed the best educational resources and living conditions in the country. Coming to Dongjiang was a complete condescension.
Zhou Mo has always known that Han Chen's family conditions are very good.
When they had not heard of Kappa and Nike, and even bought pirated products without knowing there were genuine products, Han Chen already had Adidas and Converse by his side.
At that time, Zhou Mo knew nothing about clothing brands. Her clothes and shoes were all bought by Liu Xiangru in small shops in small shopping malls. She never cared about the brand.
It was only after listening to her classmates' discussions that she realized there were so many things to pay attention to when it comes to clothes and shoes.
Although she didn't know much about clothing brands, Zhou Mo was not stupid. She could still tell whether Han Chen was rich or not.
The most intuitive thing is pocket money.
Zhou Mo only had a hundred yuan of pocket money a week, which was a lot in the class at that time. Han Chen used the word "exaggeration" to describe it, or rather, Han Chen had never had pocket money before.
He has a card and can withdraw money from the ATM at any time, so he doesn't need Liang Xinyun to give him pocket money.
So Han Chen and she have never been from the same world.
It was just that God took a nap for a moment, and let Han Chen fall into the mortal world, where he had to endure the tribulation among mortals, and had such a fleeting romance with her.
And he is destined to return to the world that belongs to him.
She can't leave Dongjiang, so he must return to the imperial capital.
There can be no future for them.
Zhou Mo understood everything, but Han Chen became more stingy and cruel. Even when they were about to leave, he still refused to say a soft word, even if it meant lying to her.
But he didn't even want to lie and said firmly that he would never come back.
Zhou Mo felt extremely uncomfortable.
Even if she was the one who broke up, there was still some affection between them.
The breakup was the result of careful consideration and she had no other choice.
She didn't want their relatively beautiful relationship to end too badly, and she didn't want them to blame each other for why she didn't go to the imperial capital with him, or why he couldn't stay with her in Dongjiang.
Life is not full of things that go as planned, nor are there so many reasons why. Everyone has his or her own path to follow.
Han Chen and she were not originally on the same path.
She always knew.
She even had the parting scene in mind. She would send him off with a smile and wish him good luck in his bright future.
Or she could also say fearlessly that they are QQ friends and they will keep in touch in the future, and then wave goodbye to him like saying goodbye to a friend.
But Han Chen said "I won't come back" without even being polite. Zhou Mo felt uncomfortable, a very uncomfortable feeling.
Why did they leave? They might never see each other again, and he wouldn't even say a word to comfort her.
"Will you forget me?" Zhou Mo held his breath, tears welling up in his eyes.
Han Chen didn't answer. He stroked her eyelashes with his fingertips, his voice a little hoarse, "We've broken up, why are you crying?"
Zhou Mo slapped his hand away. The bitterness in her chest could no longer be suppressed. She suddenly threw herself into Han Chen's arms and hit her head against Han Chen's ribs.
Han Chen was hurt by her collision and reminded her painfully, "You shouldn't hug me."
"You have no conscience!"
Han Chen was puzzled.
Zhou Mo looked up, found Han Chen's neck, and bit it.
When his teeth touched the soft skin, Han Chen's anger surged. As if frightened, he stood up and tried to avoid it. "Are you crazy? Do you know what you are doing?"
"I know," Zhou Mo held his waist tightly, "I want you to remember me."
Han Chen was upset by her. Even though the air conditioner in the room was on, he was sweating all over.
"Spread out."
He tried to pry Zhou Mo's hand apart.
Zhou Mo refused, hugging him tightly, with her ear against his chest, looking up at him, "Han Chen, I haven't seen your abs yet. Do you have any? Are you lying? Can you let me see?"
"Let go," Han Chen pushed Zhou Mo.
Zhou Mo, however, deliberately pressed closer.
She rested her chin on his sternum and smiled at him foolishly, "Han Chen, what should I do so that you can never forget me?"
Han Chen half-supported his body and tilted his head. "I didn't drink, so what are you talking about?"
Zhou Mo's heart was chilled to the bone, but she didn't care and stood up, held Han Chen's face and kissed him.
From then on, the situation became intense and out of control.
At the age when hormones are most active, their behavior is tantamount to poisoning each other, and it is even addictive.
The tide receded and the reef emerged.
Zhou Mo's skin was uncomfortable from the air conditioning, her breathing was disordered, and she was pulling at Han Chen's clothes with both hands.
Han Chen lowered his head and asked in a restrained tone, "Have you thought it through? I've been drinking, and if I continue, it's impossible to stop."
Zhou Mo understood what he meant. This was her last chance.
She tilted her head and kissed his temple, "If you can always remember me..."
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