Zhou Mo put away his phone.
"Why are you here?"
"Get in the car." Han Chen said casually.
Zhou Mo opened the car door and got into the passenger seat.
The car drove east along the road in front of the college.
At that time.
Three girls came out from the School of Health Management. When they saw Zhou Mo getting into a BMW, they walked closer to observe curiously.
Before I could see what the person in the driver's seat looked like, the blue-black BMW sped away.
Zhao Xiaoshuang asked her two junior sisters, "Is this your new boyfriend?"
Ding Ning looked thoughtful, "It's possible."
Zhang Lanlan also said: "Just look at the car. Don't forget, my last boyfriend drove a Porsche."
Zhao Xiaoshuang slapped her forehead and said, "Yes, Senior Sister's standard for choosing a spouse is to marry a rich man."
…
Inside the car.
Zhou Mo glanced at Han Chen, his brow furrowed as deep as a mountain. "Didn't you say you'd come to my house to find me? What are you doing in our academy?"
"I just came here on my way," Han Chen glanced at Zhou Mo calmly, "If you don't want a ride, I'll pull over and you can take a taxi back."
"You..." Zhou Mo was so angry that he exploded, "Okay, give me the things, I'll take a taxi back by myself."
Han Chen's originally relaxed and complacent face suddenly darkened, "I'll take you back."
Zhou Mo glared at him dissatisfiedly.
Wouldn’t it have been better if you had said this earlier?
"Don't drive to our college in the future. It's too conspicuous and it's not good if people see you." Zhou Mo could already imagine the scene of being gossiped about by his junior sisters.
"Hmm," Han Chen replied coldly. He raised an eyebrow, glanced at Zhou Mo, and asked, "Is this also your request for Yizhou?"
"Why do you mention him?" Zhou Mo really didn't want to hear this name.
"Nothing, just asking."
"He loves to show off," Zhou Mo glanced at Han Chen, "but you are different from him."
"Oh? What's the difference?" Han Chen asked deliberately.
"You're not the son of a deadbeat, so you don't act too high-profile," Zhou Mo glanced at the cars in front of him, "but this car is an exception."
"What happened to the car?"
"Too flashy. I don't think this car is your style either."
"Yeah, someone gave it to me."
Zhou Mo sneered, "Who's so generous? Introduce someone to me."
Han Chen suddenly fell silent, "Not a friend."
Zhou Mo: "That's...relatives? Your relatives are quite generous."
Han Chen didn't say anything else.
The car arrived at the entrance of Binjiang Yali.
Zhou Mo unbuckled his seatbelt and opened his palm directly to Han Chen, "My things."
Han Chen opened the locker in front of Zhou Mo, took out a file bag from it and handed it to Zhou Mo.
"Thanks," Zhou Mo pushed the door and got out of the car.
Han Chen also pushed the door and got out of the car, blocking Zhou Mo's way home.
Zhou Mo frowned and looked at him, "What?"
Han Chen looked a little embarrassed. "Why don't you invite me upstairs for a cup of tea?"
Zhou Mo felt puzzled, took out his cell phone, and opened "Dada Taxi" in front of Han Chen.
"Look, from the academy to here, the taxi app quoted me twelve, I'll give you fifteen."
Han Chen grabbed Zhou Mo's wrist and asked with a frown, "Do you have to be so clear about it?"
Zhou Mo pulled his hand back, his face unfriendly, "What else?"
Han Chen was speechless for a moment, his expression looking nothing but ugly.
Zhou Mo raised his eyes to look at him and reminded him: "Don't forget, we are still enemies now."
Han Chen frowned: "Why are we enemies?"
"You're not my enemy, but you're willing to check into a room with me to make a bet? Aren't you just trying to take advantage of me and satisfy your own selfish desires?"
Han Chen was furious, his face dark. "Who said I had to get a room with you? Didn't you insist on filing for a divorce?"
"What's wrong with me filing for a divorce?" Zhou Mo was furious. "You were the one who forced me to get the marriage certificate in the first place. You have bad intentions, so why don't you let me file for a divorce?"
"You agreed before I threatened you with the photo," Han Chen reminded in a deep voice, "Zhou Mo, don't try to deny it. You wanted to marry me from the beginning."
Zhou Mo was exposed and felt extremely embarrassed. "Yes! I do think he's a good marriage partner. I'm old enough, and my parents are too. I don't want them to worry about me anymore. And you, in terms of external conditions, are much better than Yu Yizhou. You're a very good marriage partner, but... now you're so scheming and thoughtful. I don't understand you, and I don't have the time to explore you. I just want to live my life simply. It's too tiring to get to know someone all over again, especially someone like you. You make it completely impossible to understand what you're thinking."
Han Chen was stunned for a moment, then calmed down. "What do you want to know? As long as you ask, I will answer truthfully."
Zhou Mo smiled bitterly, "Han Chen, I've already been in four relationships, and I'm really tired. The game of love is hellishly difficult, not suitable for a novice player like me. Now I just want to find someone with similar conditions and who is not so difficult to get along with, slowly cultivate feelings, and then start a family, that's it."
"Since the requirements are not high, why can't I do it?"
Zhou Mo laughed, "Do you think it's easy to get along with you?"
"What's the difficulty?"
"It's difficult everywhere. Ever since you stopped me and questioned me, you've been giving me a hard time."
Han Chen said nothing and moved his shoulder to make way.
Zhou Mo lowered her eyes, holding the documents, her voice trembling slightly, "Han Chen, do you love me?"
Han Chen was stunned for a moment.
Without waiting for an answer, Zhou Mo smiled bitterly: "Can't you say it? I can't say it either. I've had four relationships, but I never know what a normal relationship should be like. To put it simply, I want a marriage with love, and you just want to find someone who is almost there, whether there is love or not is irrelevant. We are not in harmony with each other in terms of philosophy. As the saying goes, people with different ideals cannot work together. Divorce is good for both of us."
After saying that, Zhou Mo left, and Han Chen stood there in a daze.
Looking at Zhou Mo's leaving back, Han Chen was a little dazed.
Is the woman who just blatantly said she wanted love really Zhou Mo?
In Han Chen's impression, Zhou Mo is not a person who longs for love.
How can someone who uses love as a means of revenge possibly fall in love?
Time is truly a magical tool. It not only changed him, but also changed Zhou Mo.
They no longer look like they were when they were seventeen or eighteen years old, or rather, they have exchanged mindsets.
He originally simply wanted to maintain his first love, but now he is cynical about relationships.
Zhou Mo, who used to treat love as a joke, now wants to have a stable relationship.
Han Chen also asked himself whether he could give Zhou Mo a stable relationship as she wished.
But the answer is no.
His return was filled with resentment and revenge from the very beginning.
Zhou Mo pushing him away was the right choice.
Han Chen opened the car door and got into the driver's seat. After calming down for a moment, he suddenly noticed the white shoulder bag on the passenger seat.
He hesitated for a moment, picked up his bag, locked his car and walked into the community.
…
Zhou Mo went upstairs carrying the materials.
Just got out of the elevator.
The man with a cane at the door suddenly jumped over.
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