"what you do……"

Han Chen lowered his head, put his lips to her ear, and whispered, "Do bad things."

Zhou Mo was stiff all over.

Han Chen's kisses fell densely.

But after that, nothing happened.

Zhou Mo's body was as stiff as a dead fish.

"It's boring."

Han Chen got up, turned over and fell beside Zhou Mo, lying side by side with her.

Zhou Mo looked at the ceiling and didn't react.

Han Chen turned to look at her, "Are you scared?"

Zhou Mo came back to his senses and nodded mechanically.

Han Chen turned around and unconsciously touched his eyes with the back of his hand, "I'm leaving."

"Let's go?" Zhou Mo turned his head and looked at him in surprise.

"Well, let's go back to the imperial capital."

"Go to college?"

"Yes, I am also moving back to the Imperial Capital. Here...my mother has already contacted me to sell the house."

Zhou Mo's heart skipped a beat, as if a cannonball had been dropped on her heart, splashing heavily and causing blood to flow from her chest.

"Won't you come back?"

"Um."

Zhou Mo turned over and lay on his side, facing Han Chen. He was covering his eyes with the back of his hands. She couldn't see his expression clearly, and she didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

At that moment, Zhou Mo understood what heartache felt like.

"when are we leaving."

"Finish your application."

Han Chen's tone was very calm, as usual, and there was no trace of sadness or joy.

Zhou Mo buried his head deeply, his nose was sore inexplicably and he couldn't breathe.

"Why don't you come back?" Zhou Mo's voice was a little trembling.

"There's no reason to come back."

"because I?"

Han Shenhe replied.

Zhou Mo was unwilling, "Is it because you don't want to see me again?"

Han Chen remained silent.

Zhou Mo was anxious and angry. Seeing that Han Chen still looked neither salty nor cool, she became even more sad and pulled Han Chen's arm from his eyes.

Han Chen opened his eyes with surprise, but saw Zhou Mo's eyes were red.

"Look at me and answer me, is it because we broke up? You don't want to come back?"

Han Chen did not answer directly, "This is not the place where I live in the first place."

He came here just for a temporary stay, this is not his hometown.

Han Chen spent the first seventeen years of his life in the imperial capital, where he was at the feet of the emperor. He enjoyed the best educational resources and living conditions in the country. Coming to Dongjiang was a complete condescension.

Zhou Mo has always known that Han Chen's family conditions are very good.

Before they had heard of kappa,

ike, even when I bought a pirated version and didn’t know there was a genuine one, Han Chen was already wearing Adidas Converse.

At that time, Zhou Mo knew nothing about clothing brands. Liu Xiangru bought her clothes and shoes casually from small shops in small shopping malls, and she never paid attention to the brand.

It was only after listening to discussions among her classmates that she realized how much detail there is about clothes and shoes.

Although she didn't understand the brand of clothing, Zhou Mo was not stupid. She could still tell whether Han Chen had money or not.

The most intuitive thing is pocket money.

Zhou Mo only had one hundred yuan in pocket money a week, which was a lot in the class at that time. Han Chen used an exaggeration to describe it, or in other words, Han Chen had never had such a thing as pocket money.

He has a card and can withdraw money from an ATM at any time. He does not need Liang Xinyun to give him pocket money at all.

Therefore, Han Chen and her have never been in the same world.

It's just that God took a nap for a moment, causing Han Chen to fall into the mortal world and fall into a mortal's nest to survive the calamity. He didn't have such a romantic relationship with her.

And he is destined to return to the world that belongs to him.

She can't leave Dongjiang, and he must return to the imperial capital.

They can't have a future.

Zhou Mo understood it, but Han Chen became more and more stingy and cruel. Even after parting, he refused to say a soft word, even if he lied to her.

But he wasn't even willing to lie, and categorically said he would never come back.

Zhou Mo felt extremely uncomfortable.

Even though she was the one who broke up, there was still no emotion between them at all.

The breakup was the result of her careful consideration and she had no choice.

She didn't want their relatively beautiful relationship to end too hard, and she didn't want them to blame each other for it, why she didn't go to the imperial capital with him, or why he couldn't stay in Dongjiang with her.

There are not so many wishes in life, and there are not so many reasons. Everyone has his or her own path to walk.

Han Chen and her were not on the same path to begin with.

She always knew.

She had even preset the scene of separation. She would send him away with a smile and wish him smooth progress towards his great future.

Or she can fearlessly say that she has a QQ friend anyway and will contact him often in the future, and then wave to him like saying goodbye to a friend.

But Han Chen said "I won't come back again" without even being polite. Zhou Mo felt uncomfortable and couldn't understand why.

Why did she leave? She might never see her again, and he wouldn't even say a word to coax her.

"Will you forget me?" Zhou Mo held his breath, tears welling up in his eyes.

Han Chenwei replied, swiping his fingertips across her eyelashes, his voice a little hoarse, "We broke up, why are you crying."

Zhou Mo knocked his hand away, and the bitterness in her chest could no longer be suppressed. She was suddenly carried into Han Chen's arms, and her head hit Han Chen's ribs.

Han Chen was sore from being hit by her that he reminded her in pain, "You shouldn't hug me."

"You have no conscience!"

Han Chen was puzzled.

Zhou Mo raised his head, looked for Han Chen's neck, and took a bite.

When his teeth touched the soft skin, Han Chen's anger surged up. As if he was frightened, he stood up and tried to hide away, "Are you crazy? Do you know what you are doing?"

"I know," Zhou Mo hugged his waist and didn't let go, "I want you to remember me."

Han Chen was so upset by her that even though the air conditioner in the room was on, he was sweating.

"Let go."

He went to break off Zhou Mo's hand.

Zhou Mo didn't, hugging him tightly, leaning his ear against his chest, looking up at him, "Han Chen, I haven't seen your abs yet. Do you have them? Are you lying? You let me see them."

See if it works?"

"Get away," Han Chen pushed Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo deliberately pressed closer to her.

She rested her chin on his sternum, looked at him stupidly and smiled, "Han Chen, what should I do so that you can't forget me?"

Han Chen half-propped his body and tilted his head, "You haven't drank, what are you talking about drunkenly?"

Zhou Mo's heart was filled with chills. She didn't care, stood up, held up Han Chen's face, and kissed him on his own initiative.

Since then, the fire has been out of control.

At the age when hormone secretion is at its strongest, their behavior is tantamount to poisoning each other, which can lead to addiction.

The tide recedes and the rocks emerge.

The air conditioner blew all over Zhou Mo's body and made her feel uncomfortable. She was breathing rapidly and nestled in Han Chen's arms.

Han Chen buried his head in the crook of her neck and asked patiently: "Have you thought about it? I've been drinking, and if I continue, it's impossible to stop."

Zhou Mo understood what he meant, this was her last chance.
Chapter completed!