Wouldn't it be better to let him go along with the mistake, sleep with someone else and use the opportunity to break up with her?
In this way, he could also declare the mission a failure and then take the opportunity to break up with Rong Jiu.
If he were to completely leave his own world, he could live freely without pressure.
Why do you have to meddle in his affairs on a whim? Is it because he is in your heart?
"Xu Jing, whether you admit it or not, you still can't let him go."
Once you get used to someone or something, you won't let it go.
Xu Jing turned around and took a deep look at the person who was sleeping soundly.
The quiet Mo Zechuan restrained his edge and would not get his hands covered in blood.
Only someone like him can touch the softest spot in my heart.
He couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, sighing. "Being soft-hearted is really a disease, and it's really deadly when it happens."
It would be better to find an opportunity to explain it to him some other day and then we could just be strangers from now on. It would also save me from worrying about his little problems.
Thinking of this, Xu Jing withdrew his hand. When he turned around to leave, his arm was grabbed and he was pulled to the bed.
Mo Zechuan took the opportunity to hug his waist, buried his head in his shoulder, bit his lip and said: "Don't go."
"Look carefully, who am I?" Xu Jing pushed him away, but when he found he couldn't move him away, he got even angrier. "You came out to play, and you think you're right?"
"I thought you were him." Perhaps his mind hadn't fully recovered yet, and he even felt a little aggrieved. "I always thought you were him."
"Who?" Xu Jing smiled instead of getting angry. "Your old lover, your childhood sweetheart Ning Su?"
"No, that's not it." Mo Zechuan raised his eyes, a trace of mist gathered in his eyes. "Xiao Zhou, Zhou Zhou"
He grabbed his hand and rubbed it against his face. The warmth from his hand just warmed his face and made him feel better. "Zhou Zhou, my stomach hurts."
How could I not feel uncomfortable after drinking so much alcohol?
Xu Jing also took a lot of effort to clean himself from the smell of alcohol, which was as difficult as washing a pig's hair.
"021, add some stomach medicine."
"No."
"Hurry up, I know you have it." Xu Jing said: "If you want to fail the mission, I will throw him out now."
"Tsk tsk, you do what you say. You're always soft-hearted."
Xu Jing had a bottle of special medicine in his hand. He opened the bottle and put some in his mouth.
Mo Zechuan opened his mouth to vomit, but Xu Jing glared at him and said, "Try vomiting."
His stomach was churning, and he was about to vomit. But his words were like a magic pill, instantly stopping the urge to vomit, and he swallowed the medicine.
I don't know where Xiao Zhou got the medicine from, but it was surprisingly effective. After taking it, a warm current flowed through his stomach, wrapping around his cramped stomach. Slowly, he regained some energy and regained consciousness.
Seeing Xiao Zhou being held by him, Mo Zechuan suddenly felt embarrassed. "Why, why are you here?"
"If I don't come, you're going to sleep with some little boy." Xu Jing pushed him away and said coldly: "You go drinking with Xu Ziyu and the others just because you have a disagreement. Can you tell the difference between the important and the unimportant? If you want to socialize, I won't care if you drink yourself to death. You go drinking because you're sulking, and the more you drink, the more you go back, right?"
Even though Mo Zechuan was in the wrong, he felt that Xiao Zhou's attitude was a bit aggressive.
His face flushed and his neck thickened as he said, "It has nothing to do with you."
"That's right." Xu Jing felt that coming here today was a loss of value and not worth it.
Mo Zechuan was right. At best, they were just sex buddies, and he shouldn't be involved in his business.
Before leaving, Xu Jing thought of something and said, "I just paid half of the money you paid for hiring me. I'll pay you the rest tomorrow when you're fully awake. Don't be like me, sleeping with someone and then not only not charging them a penny but also paying them back!"
"Why are you being so sarcastic?" Mo Zechuan also became angry and raised his voice. "Aren't you the same as him? You..."
After realizing he'd said something wrong, Mo Zechuan hurriedly tried to find something to make up for his mistake. But when he saw his cold, as if stranger, eyes, he flew into a rage, grabbed his hand, and dragged him to the bed. "I provide you with food and drink. Who are you trying to show off to? Can't you just try to please me like him?"
"Mo Zechuan." The angrier Xu Jing got, the calmer he became. He didn't lose his mind when he was angry, he just felt a little pain in his heart.
Knowing that he is insignificant in Mo Zechuan's heart is one thing, but hearing him say it is another.
"I" Mo Zechuan was quite panicked. He was afraid to see Xiao Zhou cry, and also afraid to see Xiao Zhou's extremely disappointed eyes. He could do nothing but hug him, seeking a little warmth.
"Let go." Xu Jing sighed, his eyes returning to their usual calm. But it was this sudden calm that made Mo Zechuan's heart tremble. Instinctively, he hugged him tighter, not wanting to let him go. He was afraid that if he let go, he would never see him again.
"I'm the same as him. In your heart, I can never compare to others." Xu Jing took a deep breath and felt lost.
Why do we have to verify the truth over and over again when we should have understood it long ago? If this is not being servile, what is it?
"Let go, we are not suitable."
"Xiao Zhou, I..." Mo Zechuan bit his tongue and forced himself to calm down. "I said the wrong thing. I didn't compare you to him. I didn't mean it."
"Whether you mean it or not, I don't want to play anymore."
Xu Jing held his face in his hands, looked at him seriously, and said: "You are the same as me, there are too many things that I can't let go. We are from two different worlds and can't be together. Please let me go, okay?"
"Xiao Zhou, listen to me." Xu Jing covered his mouth, not wanting to listen to those nonsense that would make him soft-hearted and make him do stupid things again.
"Listen to me. I'm not trying to escape. I'm just stating a fact. My insecurity comes from you. You make me feel insecure. And I can't give you what you want."
"Xiao Zhou, what are you talking about?" Mo Zechuan felt confused and didn't know what he was talking about. He just felt heartbroken and wanted to cry.
Okay, now my stomach doesn’t hurt anymore, but my heart hurts instead, right?
"I was just drunk and mistook him for you. I didn't do anything."
I didn't do anything, but it felt like I did everything.
Xu Jing even wondered if he softened his heart and agreed to be with him. Would he get tired of the old and fall in love with the new, and also seek pleasure behind his back?
After all, in their circle, socializing is commonplace. Even if they're not in the mood, they'll still hug a beautiful woman and have some fun. So, should he always rush over and get jealous? That's totally wrong, he's completely selfless.
He felt that his life and sense of security should not be given by Mo Zechuan. He had to kick him out before his heart softened.
"We're done here."
"I won't." Mo Zechuan kissed his lips, taking away the breath between his lips and teeth.
No matter how much they quarreled, he would not let go easily, even if the quarrel became heated. He would not let him go easily, absolutely not.
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