Because I like you, because you are Hanhan, nothing can stop me from getting closer to you.
Mo Xiaoqing's soft, sweet voice was as pleasant as ever, but there was a slight tremor in her clear, sweet voice.
Clearly, if Ji Muhan were to act so heartlessly, no matter how cheerful she was, she would ultimately be unable to remain unmoved...
Ji Muhan remained unmoved, and even took several steps back with a cold expression when she stepped forward, immediately distancing herself from her.
It was his subconscious action that hurt him even more. Mo Xiaoqing was somewhat hurt when she saw it, and her eyes dimmed with sadness.
Sure enough, it would be a lie to say I didn't care...
"But I don't need your affection. I just need you to stay away from me and never appear in front of me again."
Once Ji Muhan opens her mouth, she leaves no room for argument. Her cold and indifferent gaze remains unchanged, and her aloof and detached temperament is captivating, as if she is forever detached from worldly affairs.
He thought that anyone with a shred of self-respect would have backed down, but clearly Mo Xiaoqing had no concept of shame...
"Ji Muhan, I won't give up." Mo Xiaoqing gave him a deep look, then turned and left.
Shen Shaolin felt a strange pang of sympathy for this girl who was pretending to be strong.
From his perspective, he just happened to see her turn around, and as she smiled, a single, crystal-clear tear fell from her eye.
"Where are you going?" Qi Benyu asked hurriedly as he watched Ji Muhan stride towards the basketball court without turning her head. "Aren't you coming with us?"
"No." Ji Muhan coldly refused.
All he wanted to do was get back and brush his teeth. Now, whenever he saw Mo Xiaoqing, he felt like ants were crawling all over his body, making him extremely uncomfortable.
But whenever he thought of the name Mo Xiaoqing, the image of her looking up at him with feigned indifference, her eyes glistening with tears, would involuntarily appear in his mind.
I felt even more upset.
I should go back to the unit early tomorrow. This place is too complicated and chaotic; it's not suitable for him to stay here.
This side.
As Mo Xiaoqing stepped off the basketball court, a gentle breeze touched her face, and she realized it felt a little cool.
With a quick wipe, my hand was covered in moisture.
"So you were crying." Mo Xiaoqing muttered with a touch of sadness.
She'd forgotten when she last cried...
I should have gotten used to Ji Muhan's way of speaking by now, but why do I still feel so sad and bloody when he reopens my wounds, as if I'm about to suffocate?
Only after getting into a taxi could I control the tears that kept welling up.
It's okay. Even if Ji Muhan doesn't like her now, life is so long. She doesn't believe she can't make him fall in love with her.
Mo Xiaoqing thought for a moment, then sighed again.
"Young lady, did you have a fight with your boyfriend?" The taxi driver asked kindly, noticing the young woman wiping away tears as soon as she got in the car.
"No," Mo Xiaoqing replied listlessly, leaning against the window and looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside, her voice slightly nasal.
She felt a little wronged; he wasn't her boyfriend, even though she really wanted to...
"Uncle, I've been through this. I can tell you've had a fight with your boyfriend just by looking at you crying like this, right?" The taxi driver was a kind-hearted person. Seeing the girl's dejected appearance, he couldn't help but ask her a few more questions. "Men don't always think that way. Sometimes what they say is the opposite of what they mean. You should communicate more with your boyfriend. Once you talk it out, everything will be fine."
"He would never argue with me," Mo Xiaoqing said, sounding very aggrieved.
It would be great if they could argue. He never looked at her properly from beginning to end, and he kept forgetting about her, pushing her away.
She wasn't afraid of his cold attitude, nor was she afraid of his temper towards her, nor was she afraid of him disliking her.
She was afraid that once he left, she wouldn't even be able to see him, just like her brother who joined the army without saying a word and disappeared for two years without a trace.
Even if she wanted to find him then, she wouldn't know where to begin.
Thinking of this made Mo Xiaoqing even more upset. Her heart clenched tightly, aching so badly that she felt like she was about to suffocate.
"Isn't it great that your boyfriend doesn't argue with you?" The driver was a little confused.
That's not good.
She was the one who forcibly kissed me.
Ji Muhan remained as cold and aloof as ever, seemingly unaffected by anything.
And after tomorrow, you won't even see her cold face anymore...
All the pent-up frustration I'd been holding in for the past two days was finally released.
She covered her face and burst into tears.
When the taxi driver heard the little girl crying so sadly, he thought he had said something wrong and was at a loss for words.
"Ji Muhan...Hanhan." Mo Xiaoqing cried like a child, helplessly calling out Ji Muhan's name.
What if he comes back and forgets about me again?
Will he return to the army to carry out some dangerous mission?
Would he... never want to see me again?
Will he... disappear for two years like his brother did?
Overwhelming fear consumed her reason.
"Ji Muhan, Hanhan..."
She likes him, and only him.
So, could you please not forget her...?
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Female dormitory at Beijing University.
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Mo Xiaoqing cried all the way back; her eyes were red and swollen, which was obvious at a glance.
Mo Xiaoqing glanced around the dormitory; thankfully, no one was there.
I just wanted to go to the bathroom to wash my face first, otherwise she must look really pathetic.
"You're back?"
Thinking he would quickly slip into the restroom, he was surprised to find Ji Yao coming out of the restroom.
And just like that, we bumped into each other.
"Xiao Si, what's wrong?" Ji Yao frowned, noticing her red eyes and knowing something was wrong. "Who bullied you?"
It would take at least twenty minutes to achieve this effect.
Mo Xiaoqing lowered her head subconsciously, mumbling, "It's nothing, it's just..."
"Don't give me that ridiculous excuse about getting wind in your eyes!" Ji Yao said sternly. "You were all smiles when you went out this morning, and now you're like this—"
Then, a thought crossed her mind, and her expression darkened. "Did that person bully you?"
"No." Mo Xiaoqing knew who Yao Yao was referring to and shook her head.
"Could he have done something to you that he shouldn't have?" Ji Yao wondered, seeing that she kept shaking her head and wouldn't explain the cause and effect. She imagined all sorts of scenarios and became even more anxious.
"Don't be afraid. If he bullies you, tell me, or we'll call the police."
Mo Xiaoqing was both amused and exasperated upon hearing this. Actually, she had felt much better after her earlier tears. "..."
She thought it wasn't a big deal, hesitated for a moment, and then told him everything about kissing Ji Muhan and his return to the army.
Hearing this, Ji Yao was displeased and righteously rebuked, "That person went too far! How could they say such heartless things! Compared to back then..."
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