Chapter 430: Draft in Progress (51)



Time passed, and Mo Zechuan still didn't react. His red neck betrayed him. He tried to stay calm, but he couldn't.

"It seems you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River."

When Xu Jing opened the door a crack, Mo Zechuan felt that the taut string in his head broke.

He, who had never begged for mercy before, whispered with trembling lips: "Yes, I'm sorry."

"Louder, you haven't eaten yet."

Xu Jing held the door with his hand and stared at him, forcing him to lower his noble head and say, "I'm sorry."

"Are you still crazy?"

Mo Zechuan pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Xu Jing got angry when he saw his stubborn look and slapped him on the butt without mercy.

"Pa." The crisp sound of the slap dyed the tip of his ear red. He suppressed the urge to kill him and said, "Do whatever you want, Xiao Zhou. Don't embarrass me."

"So you still have some dignity, Mo Zechuan, do you know how shameless you are when you're being servile? Even perfume can't get rid of the smell on you." Xu Jing pressed his face against the door, his words irritating his ears bit by bit, making Mo Zechuan feel ashamed. "Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou, please let me go."

If it were just a little more, people outside would be able to stretch their necks to see inside. He didn't want his reputation to be ruined.

"Who will let me go?" He originally wanted to get along well with Mo Zechuan, but Mo Zechuan kept interfering in his affairs again and again, which made even the best-tempered person unable to bear it.

Xu Jing caught sight of the hand sanitizer in the training room. "Wait for me."

Since he dared to come and provoke him today, he must have made all the necessary preparations. In this case, Xu Jing didn't need to be polite to him.

After locking the door, Mo Zechuan was pressed against the wall before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, with his face in direct contact with the wall.

He couldn't control the strength in his legs and knelt on the ground. This humiliating posture made Mo Zechuan want to kill someone.

"Zhou Jinxi." He shouted through gritted teeth. "If you don't kill me today, I'll... well."

A balled-up towel came from nowhere and was stuffed into his mouth. His pants were then pulled down and thrown on the ground.

"Mmmmm...ah."

Mo Zechuan's tears of pain flowed uncontrollably from his eyes, and a strange feeling filled his entire mind.

The wind howled and the rain ravaged his body. Even a will as strong as steel could not resist being swallowed by the endless waves.

pain.

It hurts more than the last time I was in a commercial vehicle.

The pain made his whole body twitch, and he couldn't even straighten his legs, which kept trembling.

Tears mixed with sweat fell on the wall, and the grievance of not being cherished eroded all his consciousness. In the end, he even regretted why he had provoked Xiao Zhou and why he had done such a stupid thing that was thankless.

Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou... Damn it, he has already trampled himself into mud, why does he have to rush to do such humiliation, why on earth is that?

Is it just because I like it?

If that was the case, Mo Zechuan took off the towel gagged during the intermission and said, "Xiao Zhou, I like you."

"Stop saying such disgusting things. It makes me sick to my stomach."

Is it disgusting?

Mo Zechuan's eyes changed from confusion to shock, and the scars on his heart seemed to remind him of the fact that he seemed to have fallen in love.

Before she could enjoy the sweetness, Xiao Zhou stepped on her mercilessly.

"Pack up your belongings and get out of here." Xu Jing turned his face and pointed at the door, saying, "Get as far away as you can. Don't see me again, it's disgusting."

"It's obviously you who let me down." Mo Zechuan was furious and slapped him without thinking.

After seeing the five fingerprints on his face, Mo Zechuan was stunned and subconsciously said, "Why don't you hide?"

"Fuck you, it's worth the slap." Xu Jing paid no attention to the wound on his face. In his opinion, this was all he deserved. He would get it sooner or later, so this time wouldn't make a difference.

"Mo Zechuan, you can go now."

"No, I won't leave." Mo Zechuan was about to touch his face, but Xu Jing pushed him away mercilessly. "What does it have to do with you? Don't show me unnecessary pity. I don't need sympathy."

"Xiao Zhou, I was wrong." Mo Zechuan's apology this time was absolutely sincere. He realized that he shouldn't vent his emotions on Xiao Zhou. Love is not about force but mutual respect.

But he never respected Xiao Zhou's wishes and always forced Xiao Zhou to make decisions.

This is so unfair to Xiao Zhou.

He can change, really.

Xu Jing snorted coldly and threw the clothes on the ground at him. "Get out."

Everyone can say polite words, but every apology is never made willingly, just like a dog that can't change its eating habits. He repeats the above actions every time. Do you really think he is a game that can be reloaded?

"Xiao Zhou, you've gone too far." Mo Zechuan pursed his lips and said, "You were wrong first. If you hadn't ignored my advice and contacted Ning Su, I wouldn't have come to question you. Our relationship wouldn't have become what it is now."

Besides, his butt was still aching. Even though he was a bit mean, he had to pay the price. Couldn't Xiao Zhou have been more lenient with him?

"What do you and I have to do, fuck buddy? What right do you have to meddle in my affairs?"

Xu Jing put on the cloth strips on the ground and continued, "I might as well tell you that I hate you. Compared to Ning Su, I hate your self-righteousness and male chauvinism even more. If I were to choose a partner, I would definitely not choose you."

"That's enough." The more he said that, the sadder Mo Zechuan felt. He even wanted to tear his mouth apart. After putting on his clothes with great effort, he tried to pull Xiao Zhou's arm, but he was pushed away. After repeating this several times, Mo Zechuan's eyes turned red. "Xiao Zhou, can we stop making trouble?"

For the first time, he felt panicky.

In the past, Xiao Zhou could be coaxed into submission by continuing to speak softly, but now it doesn't work at all.

"Xiao Zhou, I..."

"Get lost." Xu Jing really didn't want to say anything to him, nor did he want to see his face. He was afraid that if he softened his heart, he would be led astray again.

No, he had to dump him.

Since he doesn't want to leave, then let him leave.

Xu Jing didn't even look back. If he had turned around, he would have seen that the usually arrogant and domineering Mo Zechuan was also in tears and trapped in love.

Mo Zechuan looked at his resolute back as he left, his words echoing in his mind.

Xiao Zhou doesn't like him, even hates him.

What does it have to do with him if he hates him? He just wants a companion because he is empty, lonely and cold.

I used to think Xiao Zhou was pretty good, well-behaved, sensible and obedient, and his appearance was quite to my liking.

Now that he and Xiao Zhou have fallen out, there's no need for him to stay with Xiao Zhou.

He could easily find ten or eight people to please him.

But whenever this thought came to his mind, his heart would be filled with unbearable pain.

Damn it, was his liking just a casual remark or was it real?

Is it really worthless as Xiao Zhou said?

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