He felt helpless about his ticklishness, especially when Mo Qing teased him so mischievously, which only made his head ache more.
"If you move again, I'll throw you out, and you'll be the one who suffers." Ji Muhan's eyes darkened, and her deep, cold voice took on a barely perceptible huskiness, as if there were some hidden emotions.
Mo Qing immediately admitted her mistake, her soft and sweet voice sounding somewhat anxious, "I won't throw it away, I was wrong, I promise."
"..." He's probably heard that phrase countless times...
Even with her injured foot, the girl didn't stay still; she always seemed so energetic, her smile as bright as the sun.
However, what frustrated and annoyed him the most was that no matter how outrageous or restless she was, he could only compromise in front of her. From initially backing down, he had now become accustomed to backing down, seemingly having no bottom line and indulging her unreasonable behavior.
He discovered this too, and that's when he started to feel a headache coming on.
Along the way, Mo Qing and Ji Muhan received a lot of attention and heard a lot of messy gossip.
Although her feet still hurt a bit, Mo Qing felt it was all worth it and was very happy; she had never been so happy before.
Even when she was admitted to Imperial University, she had never been this happy, and she knew that all of this was thanks to Ji Muhan.
She cherished every moment they spent together, because she didn't know how much longer they could be together. She knew that the reason Ji Muhan hadn't sent her back was because her foot injury hadn't healed, and the reason he was being so indulgent with her now was mostly because he felt guilty...
About ten minutes later, Mo Qing was carried by Ji Muhan to the bottom of their dormitory building. It was still that big banyan tree. Mo Qing blinked. It was a big banyan tree that even the two of them might not be able to hug. She thought of the time a few days ago when she and Shen Shaolin were sneaking around and hiding.
She couldn't even imagine that Ji Muhan would hug her on her own initiative...
As Mo Qing was lost in thought, she heard the sound of a lock being opened. Ji Muhan pushed open the door to a room. The room was not filled with many things, except for a bed, a cabinet, a folding sofa, and some appliances on a table. The arrangement was simple, clean, and tidy.
"Where is this?" Mo Qing's eyes darted around.
"My dorm room," Ji Muhan gently placed her on the sofa, answering casually.
Mo Qing was just thinking about how she wanted to live with him when she heard him say something that made her, usually so clever, pause for a moment, and then say, "Oh."
She immediately realized what she meant, and laughed in a flirtatious way, tossing her hair. "Hanhan, do you want to live with me? It's okay, I'm very easy to talk to and I sleep very quietly. I promise I won't push you off the bed even if we sleep together."
Ji Muhan, “…”
Hearing her say that, he became even more skeptical of the truthfulness of her words.
But only for a moment, and he calmly said, "Don't worry, you stay here for now, I'll find you a room to stay in tonight."
This time, Mo Qing was speechless. "..."
She was never worried; she even hoped that Ji Muhan would actually do something to her, although she knew it was just wishful thinking on her part...
She smiled sweetly at Ji Muhan, teasingly saying in a highly suggestive tone, "I'm not worried! Even if you... want to sleep in the same bed with me, that's fine too!"
Ji Muhan paused for a moment, then said, "...I mind."
Mo Qing glared at him angrily, secretly cursing him in her heart, "You're such a pain!"
Seeing the girl's unhappy face, her pretty and delicate cheeks flushed slightly with anger, a fleeting glint of light flashed in Ji Muhan's eyes, a light he himself didn't even notice.
"Hanhan, did I scare you this time?" Mo Qing's eyes darted around, and she asked him with an innocent and naive expression.
Ji Muhan glanced at her indifferently, "And you?"
Does she not know whether she was frightened or not?
"I think you should be very surprised," Mo Qing winked mischievously, her voice soft and clear, "Right?"
She hadn't forgotten how ugly Ji Muhan's face looked the moment he saw her; for a fleeting instant, she even thought he was going to devour her...
"..."
Ji Muhan was too lazy to pay attention to Mo Qing's blatant lies. She pursed her lips, clearly not wanting to continue arguing with her about this issue.
"Hanhan, don't you want to know why I'm here?" Mo Qing leaned closer, winked at him, and a mischievous glint flashed in her eyes.
“…I don’t want to,” Ji Muhan replied.
It's obvious without even thinking that it's not a good thing!
"Hanhan, how can you be so uncooperative?" Mo Qing blinked, pretending to be very distressed, and clutched her chest.
Ji Muhan, “…”
She said to herself, "Alright, since you're so curious, I'll tell you!"
Ji Muhan's brow twitched, "..."
In fact, he wasn't curious at all.
"Because of me—" she deliberately dragged out her words, staring intently at Ji Muhan. When she found that his expression remained cold and indifferent, she felt a little deflated, and her voice trailed off.
"I missed you so much! I was going crazy thinking about you, so I came here!"
Ji Muhan's eyes flickered slightly, "...Oh."
"Hanhan, have you missed me?" Mo Qing's long, thick eyelashes blinked so fast they seemed to reach his heart.
That unconsciously cute gesture is just like a Barbie doll, so adorable.
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