Li Ziting glanced at Zhao Mo with a dark look, then lowered his head and said something in Ganlu's ear, stood up and walked out.
Watching him walk out, Zhao Mo took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to Gan Lu. She was wearing a black skirt today and looked much more mature.
"Thanks."
Ganlu took the tissue, tears in her eyes but did not fall.
She didn't have any extra eyes for him.
Zhao Mo stood up from the solemn and heavy mourning hall and walked out.
Outside the funeral home, Li Zitingxu stood against the white wall. Dressed in a black suit, he looked elegant and mature beyond his years.
This is what Zhao Mo hates most about Li Ziting.
Sometimes Li Ziting gave him the impression that he was too mature and completely unsuitable for the nectar of the Lucky Sect.
Zhao Mo walked towards him and snorted mockingly, "Yes, I'm afraid you are the only one who can grasp the rhythm so strongly. You, the eldest young man of the Li family, play with the nectar in the palm of your hand and release it as you please."
Together again."
The sunshine outside is warm and soft.
Li Ziting turned his eyes, looked at him gloomily, and said in a low voice, "I didn't play with her."
"Really?"
Zhao Mo sneered.
"I apologize to you for what happened in the news last time."
Li Ziting raised his eyes to look at the distant sky and said indifferently.
"You've ruined my life and you're here to apologize to me again? Okay, if you want me to accept the apology, just give me the nectar." Zhao Mo stood beside him and said with a mocking smile, his words were sharp, but there was no expression in his eyes.
Anger and hate.
Hearing this, Li Ziting didn't even change his expression, as if Zhao Mo just said nonsense about the weather.
"I've said what needs to be said."
Li Ziting said coldly, turned and left from Zhao Mo.
Zhao Mo watched him pass by with a hint of displeasure in his eyes, "Li Ziting, you are still so arrogant!"
"I don't need your judgment."
Li Ziting's voice became a little colder, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked forward.
"What if I continue to stay with Ganlu? I also want to take the college entrance examination. I can take the K University entrance examination." Zhao Mo's voice sounded behind him, "I really want to know, a normal person and an autistic patient compete for each other.
What will the situation be like with my girlfriend? Will you be driven to despair by me?!"
Speaking this kind of words outside the heavy mourning hall, the atmosphere seemed particularly strange.
"..."
Hearing this, Li Ziting stopped.
The sun fell on two young boys, one behind the other, one indifferent, the other mocking.
After a long time, Li Ziting sneered and turned to look at him, with arrogance in his eyes, "I have no objection if you want to waste your time watching the time we spend together."
"you……"
Zhao Mo was choked immediately and stared at him angrily, unable to say a word.
Li Ziting turned and left, his back indifferent.
*************************
From then on, Li Ziting and Ganlu lived a sweet and happy life.
Li Ziting's illness comes in and out, and his health also comes in and out, but at least he no longer rejects her and sometimes accompanies her to the hospital to do volunteer work.
Ganlu did take a break from school to focus on being with Li Ziting.
She could feel that Li Ziting was no longer so negative about treatment, and he no longer relied on psychotropic drugs.
Occasionally, he would suddenly lock himself in a room for no apparent reason, or suddenly not want to talk to anyone and close himself off... Li Ziting glanced at Zhao Mo with a dark look, then lowered his head and said something in Ganlu's ear.
What, stand up and walk outside.
Watching him walk out, Zhao Mo took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to Gan Lu. She was wearing a black skirt today and looked much more mature.
"Thanks."
Ganlu took the tissue, tears in her eyes but did not fall.
She didn't have any extra eyes for him.
Zhao Mo stood up from the solemn and heavy mourning hall and walked out.
Outside the funeral home, Li Zitingxu stood against the white wall. Dressed in a black suit, he looked elegant and mature beyond his years.
This is what Zhao Mo hates most about Li Ziting.
Sometimes Li Ziting gave him the impression that he was too mature and completely unsuitable for the nectar of the Lucky Sect.
Zhao Mo walked towards him and snorted mockingly, "Yes, I'm afraid you are the only one who can grasp the rhythm so strongly. You, the eldest young man of the Li family, play with the nectar in the palm of your hand and release it as you please."
Together again."
The sunshine outside is warm and soft.
Li Ziting turned his eyes, looked at him gloomily, and said in a low voice, "I didn't play with her."
"Really?"
Zhao Mo sneered.
"I apologize to you for what happened in the news last time."
Li Ziting raised his eyes to look at the distant sky and said indifferently.
"You've ruined my life and you're here to apologize to me again? Okay, if you want me to accept the apology, just give me the nectar." Zhao Mo stood beside him and said with a mocking smile, his words were sharp, but there was no expression in his eyes.
Anger and hate.
Hearing this, Li Ziting didn't even change his expression, as if Zhao Mo just said nonsense about the weather.
"I've said what needs to be said."
Li Ziting said coldly, turned and left from Zhao Mo.
Zhao Mo watched him pass by with a hint of displeasure in his eyes, "Li Ziting, you are still so arrogant!"
"I don't need your judgment."
Li Ziting's voice became a little colder, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked forward.
"What if I continue to stay with Ganlu? I also want to take the college entrance examination. I can take the K University entrance examination." Zhao Mo's voice sounded behind him, "I really want to know, a normal person and an autistic patient compete for each other.
What will the situation be like with my girlfriend? Will you be driven to despair by me?!"
Speaking this kind of words outside the heavy mourning hall, the atmosphere seemed particularly strange.
"..."
Hearing this, Li Ziting stopped.
The sun fell on two young boys, one behind the other, one indifferent, the other mocking.
After a long time, Li Ziting sneered and turned to look at him, with arrogance in his eyes, "I have no objection if you want to waste your time watching the time we spend together."
"you……"
Zhao Mo was choked immediately and stared at him angrily, unable to say a word.
Li Ziting turned and left, his back indifferent.
*************************
From then on, Li Ziting and Ganlu lived a sweet and happy life.
Li Ziting's illness comes in and out, and his health also comes in and out, but at least he no longer rejects her and sometimes accompanies her to the hospital to do volunteer work.
Ganlu did take a break from school to focus on being with Li Ziting.
She could feel that Li Ziting was no longer so negative about treatment, and he no longer relied on psychotropic drugs.
Occasionally, he would suddenly lock himself in a room for no apparent reason, or suddenly not want to talk to anyone and close himself off...