You will definitely get what you want!
"And what about you?"
"have no idea."
"Do you know I recently watched a TV show called 'I Am a Special Forces Soldier'? The special forces soldiers in it are so cool! If I could, I really want to have an epic romance with one of those cool special forces soldiers!"
Mo Yanyu was looking at her with a strange look, so she was already lost in her own fantasy and didn't notice the turmoil in Mo Yanyu's eyes.
Ji Yao bit her lower lip tightly, trying to keep her uncontrollable sobs from escaping, but she forgot that when she suppressed it to the extreme, the pain in her chest would make her cry out loud...
She kept pounding the soft bed with both hands, as if she were using it to vent her anger on Mo Yanyu.
"Mo Yanyu, you idiot!"
"If you don't tell me, how will I know you like me? If you don't tell me, how will I know you became a special forces soldier for me? If you don't tell me, how will I know that in your heart I am the burden you can't bear!"
"If you don't say anything, how will I know how much you like me? If you don't say anything, how will I know..."
Ji Yao closed her eyes tightly, but the tears still flowed uncontrollably, like a tap that had been turned on!
"Mo Yanyu, Yanyan..."
Ji Yao's low sobs were suppressed to the extreme. Even though she didn't wail or become hysterical, Mo Xiaoqing, separated by a door, could still clearly hear the pain of despair and regret in her murmurs...
She thought,
The most painful thing in the world is watching your loved ones suffer in misery!
How could she possibly be happy when everyone around her was going through misfortune?
"Momo, he doesn't want me anymore."
This fear made her feel even more panicked than when Mo Yanyu broke up with her.
Because from this day forward, no matter how vast the world may be, or how boundless the sky and sea may be, there will never be another person like him...
And that heart will always feel empty, and the pain will be unbearable...
At least she knew before that he lived on this land, that there was always a place for him, but…
Now,
The thought that Mo Yanyu no longer existed in this world always made her heart ache terribly.
"Yaoyao." Mo Xiaoqing wiped away her tears, her heart aching terribly, but she still pretended to be strong and asked, "Can I ask you about what happened between you and your brother?"
It turns out that even the strongest-looking person is vulnerable when it comes to emotions.
She never imagined that one day she would become like this, bursting into tears the moment she touched that sensitive spot.
“Heh,” Ji Yao gave a bitter laugh, “Actually, there’s not much to say about what happened between us, but I fell in love with your brother at first sight and kept pestering him until he accepted me.”
"Then what?"
Looking at Yao Yao's ugly, tearful smile, Mo Xiaoqing felt a tightness in her chest and felt very uncomfortable.
Her situation is somewhat similar to Hanhan's!
“Then,” Ji Yao laughed, her laughter tinged with tears, “your brother was going to the army, so we broke up.”
"...That's it?" Mo Xiaoqing blinked, somewhat surprised.
"Yes, that's it. There were no dramatic ups and downs, and it wasn't because of a misunderstanding that you all imagined. It was just a very mundane reason," Ji Yao said, her tone a mix of mockery and sarcasm.
Seeing her like that, Mo Xiaoqing felt sorry for her.
Ji Yao took a deep breath, her eyes filled with sadness as she gazed out the window. The drizzling rain outside had veiled the window with a thin layer of gauze. She reached out and gently wiped it, drawing a clear arc.
"Actually, I know your brother didn't do anything wrong. He never promised me anything, and he never said he loved me. He even made it clear to me before he left for the army."
At that time, I said with absolute certainty that I would wait for him to come back.
I will wait for him for the rest of my life, no matter when!
Ha—in the end, it was she who couldn't hold on any longer!
Her voice was soft yet tinged with sadness; it was this subtle yet profound sorrow that made it all the more unbearable…
Mo Xiaoqing pursed her lips. She knew that saying anything now would be pointless, because Yao Yao needed a definite answer from her brother. The question of whether someone loved her or not would only carry more weight if the person involved said it.
Even if Yao Yao likes her own brother, she has no right or standing to interfere in their relationship...
Ji Yao gave her a deep look, her eyes filled with a complex mix of emotions, as she gazed at the profile that bore a resemblance to Mo Yanyu's.
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