Damn it!
Go to hell!
How can you only say half of it?
Don't you know that this is the easiest way to pique people's interest?
Sigh, it seems there's a long story behind this. I just wonder how the older brother really views Yao Yao?
Mo Qing scratched the back of her head, trying hard to recall what her brother's expression was when he heard Yao Yao's voice message.
oh!
It seems like... she has no expression...
Well… judging from her brother's reaction just now, she couldn't immediately discern what place Yao Yao held in his heart…
...
Meanwhile, in the dormitory of Imperial University.
Ji Yao stared blankly at the five words on the screen, her chin resting on her hand as she looked at the faintly visible face on the screen.
My mind involuntarily drifted back to that rainy night three years ago—
She held onto his hand stubbornly, her misty eyes fixed on him. "Yan Yan, don't go."
Aren't they all better now?
Isn't it good that we can travel together after she gets into university?
It's not that we should wait until she learns to cook before we rent a place together.
"Please don't leave, okay? Mo Yanyu, don't go. Let's go to university together, work together, rent a place together, and get married after we graduate, right here in Beijing. Don't leave me, okay? Yanyu, I can't live without you."
Mo Yanyu lowered his eyes, making it impossible to see his emotions. His voice was exceptionally firm, "Yaoyao, I can't agree to that. If I don't go, I will regret it for the rest of my life."
She smiled, but the smile was filled with bitterness and helplessness. After a long while, she looked at him and said in a hoarse voice, "You really have to go, don't you?"
She knew that he was going to leave today no matter what.
Mo Yanyu couldn't bear it and turned her head away, closed her eyes, suppressed the bitterness in her heart, and answered, "Yes."
“Mo Yanyu, you are a passionate young man. You can go to the army. I will wait for you.” Ji Yao’s eyes were red as she tried to hold back her tears. Her gaze was complicated and unpredictable. “Mo Yanyu, I will not stop you from joining the army, nor can I stop you.”
"Two years, three years, I will wait for you to come back. But you must come back. If you don't come back, I will hold your memorial tablet and live a life of widowhood for the rest of my life, but I will still come to your house."
“Yaoyao, you don’t need to do this,” Mo Yanyu’s heart skipped a beat. After suppressing her emotions for a long time, she suddenly spoke, her voice a little hoarse, “I don’t know when I will be back, so you really don’t need to wait for me.”
Ji Yao smiled through her tears, "This is what I did willingly."
"Yaoyao, you don't need to wait for me, it's over." Mo Yanyu clenched her fists tightly, and her voice trembled slightly at the end.
"Mo Yanyu, do you have to be so cruel? You even want to take away my wish to wait for you to come back. I don't ask you to change your mind for me, but why do you even want to take away my right to wait for you?" Ji Yao bit her lip, her eyes filled with disbelief and hurt.
Tears streamed down her face along with the heavy rain.
In the end, she didn't know what they returned afterward, or if they returned nothing at all. All she remembered was Mo Yanyu's tall figure quickly getting into the taxi, locking the door, and leaving her outside banging on the window.
Without any hesitation, they left resolutely.
In the days that followed, she would always remember his resolute departure from her world...
Ji Yao sighed deeply, put down her phone, grabbed some clothes, and went straight into the bathroom.
Of course, Li Qian and Jiang Wenjing noticed Ji Yao's unusual reactions, but since it was clearly a taboo subject related to her wound, neither of them dared to confront her about it.
Pretending not to understand, Jiang Wenjing sent Mo Qing a message detailing everything she had seen.
However, Mo Qing didn't delve too deeply into it.
Gossip should at least be discussed when the main person involved is comfortable with it; otherwise, it's not appropriate to discuss it in private.
So, Mo Qing chatted with Jiang Wenjing for a few minutes and then ended the conversation.
Her daily visits resumed.
She poked Ji Muhan hard, even though he hadn't replied to a single message she'd sent him so far.
However, Mo Qing was quite happy to do so.
She felt incredibly sweet just seeing the three words "Han Baby" that she had saved Ji Muhan's contact name in her phone.
Ah, the world is so beautiful!
...
Deep in the mountains near the capital, this place is indeed "beautiful in terms of scenery," but to put it bluntly, it's a place even birds wouldn't want to stay.
"bump."
The man stood firmly in place like Mount Tai, his demeanor graceful and elegant, not even a single strand of his hair was out of place.
"Again."
As the elite special operations team of the special forces brigade, the entire Qianglang team was immediately summoned by Ji Muhan for daily training after returning and taking a short rest.
After a few days, they clearly found that the training was twice as much as before, although for them it was just child's play and there was no problem at all.
But their Captain Ji has been acting very strangely lately.
They train like madmen, and their fighting style becomes increasingly ferocious.
Keep fighting, are you trying to kill us?
Even if you're in a bad mood, don't treat these people so cruelly. What did they do to deserve this?
Everyone was roaring inwardly, but no one dared to shout it out to him directly, not even Shen Shaolin—
To avoid further injury to his handsome face, he lay on the ground pretending to be unconscious.
Especially towards Qi Guang, they showed absolutely no mercy.
Look—
Ji Muhan glanced coldly at the group that was lying on the ground exhausted but still resolutely looking around, and slowly uttered two words, "Qi Guang".
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