Chi Xia knew his personality and sincerely admitted her mistake: "I didn't think much of it at the time. I just thought he was a little fanboy and I was fulfilling his wish. After all, he came all this way to see me, and I didn't know how to express my gratitude, so..."
At this point, she glanced cautiously at Han Junche: "Besides, it's better than letting him hug me, isn't it?"
Upon hearing this, Han Junche's face instantly turned cold. Although he was still looking at the road ahead, his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "He still wants to hug you?"
"No, no, no..."
Chi Xia, afraid of stirring up a hornet's nest, quickly waved her hands and shook her head: "He didn't think much of it, he just wanted to borrow my arm as a pillow. You know, he's always been this silly..."
“He was a minor before,” Han Junche’s voice had turned eight degrees colder. “Now he’s 19.”
"Yes, yes, yes." Chi Xia sat obediently, bowing her head in apology: "It was my fault, I will definitely pay attention next time."
Perhaps because of her good attitude in admitting her mistake, Han Junche finally did not delve further into the matter, but instead changed the subject and said casually, "What have you been doing for the past six months?"
"I didn't do anything."
Chi Xia answered this question easily: "After I came back, I happened to run into the Ye family and rescued them. Ye's father was infected with the zombie virus, and before he died, he asked me to take the Ye family to the base, considering that he had at least raised Yuan..."
"I agreed because he raised me, but he didn't trust me. I don't know what got into him, but he insisted that I eat his fake power core. I pitied him because he was a dying man, still worried about his wife and children, so I cooperated. You don't know how bizarre the Ye family is..."
Speaking of all this, Chi Xia had a lot to complain about. She started by complaining that the Ye family was stupid enough to think their lies could stand up, and continued complaining about the bizarre things they did. Finally, she said, "I brought them to the base and then I left them there. Whether they could enter the base or not was none of my business. I originally intended to drop them off and leave, but I ran into Zhang Xin and ended up staying at the Pingyun Base by some twist of fate."
Han Junche listened quietly without saying a word.
Only after she finished speaking did he ask, "Have you... ever thought about looking for me?"
Chi Xia was taken aback and turned to look at him. Just as she was wondering how to answer the question without making him angry, she heard him say calmly, "Tell the truth."
Chi Xia lowered her eyes and answered softly, "I've thought about it, but I don't dare..."
Hearing her low voice, tinged with obvious disappointment and sadness, Han Junche couldn't help but turn his head to look at her.
He sighed softly, somewhat resigned yet unwilling, and asked in a low voice, "If we hadn't met, were you planning to never look for me again?"
"I don't know." Chi Xia didn't want to lie to him: "I don't know if I will go to find you, but I know I can't forget you. I'm afraid you hate me, but I also hope you hate me, because if you hate me, it proves that you still care about me and haven't forgotten me."
"If we hadn't met, perhaps... perhaps in ten or eight years, when I've mustered enough courage, I would have gone to find you."
Ten or eight years...
Isn't she afraid that in the next ten or eight years, he will forget her or only have hatred for her?
Han Junche sighed inwardly. Should he thank God for letting them meet so early, instead of wasting another ten or eight years of their lives together?
"And you?" Chi Xia looked up at his handsome profile. "Have you thought about looking for me? Will you come looking for me?"
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