After returning to Qing Yue's home, Lu Zihao's face suddenly turned cold. He looked at Qing Yue with cold eyes, "Qing Yue, don't you think you care too much?" This sentence made Qing Yue startled.
, her face was stiff, but she soon returned to normal, she smiled, "It's okay."
Lu Zihao was so angry that he didn't know how to continue talking to Qing Yue. Didn't she always care about nothing before? Why did she suddenly take control of him now? And she also used inexplicable methods to make it impossible for him to break free.
"I'm going home, don't restrain me anymore." Lu Zihao's voice was still cold. Those female classmates in the school would have been scared to death, but Qing Yue's expression was still calm, as if she didn't hear him at all.
"What if I refuse?" Qing Yue raised her eyes and glanced at Lu Zihao lightly.
"Why do you refuse? Why do you care about me? Qingyue, don't go too far!"
"It should be because I like you, what about this reason?" Qing Yue suddenly took a step forward, closing the distance with Lu Zihao, startling Lu Zihao, his eyes suddenly widened, shock flashed across his face,
Doubt, confusion, anger and other emotions.
He didn't expect Qing Yue to say such a thing, like him? How is that possible? How could Qing Yue like him?
Qingyue knew what he was thinking by looking at him.
"Why can't I like you? I just like you, what's the matter? So I have to control you and don't let you act recklessly! Seeing how scarred you are, I feel really distressed." Qing Yue took advantage of Lu Zihao's sleep.
, I checked his body and found that there were scars all over his body, big and small, some were old scars and some were new, which showed that his living environment was definitely not good.
He said he wanted to go home, but she felt that it was not home at all. If it were home, it would be impossible for him to be left alone like this.
Lu Zihao looked at Qing Yue speechless for a long time. Qing Yue did not continue to speak, but just looked at him, waiting for his answer.
"I don't like you, I'm leaving first!" Lu Zihao said coldly, and after saying that, he was about to walk out. However, Qingyue quickly walked in front of Lu Zihao, blocking his way, "You look into my eyes and say it again
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Lu Zihao looked up at Qing Yue's eyes, which were like a warm lake that could accommodate a floating boat, but he was just that small boat, floating and sinking, unable to find the shore.
He clenched his fists with both hands and immediately released them. He repeated what he said before, "I don't like you!"
Qing Yue smiled. She grabbed Lu Zihao's hand and said dissatisfiedly: "You lied! Why did you clench your fists if you don't like me? I can see the marks of my nails."
Lu Zihao quickly withdrew his hand, not expecting Qing Yue to notice this.
Doesn't he like it? How could he not like it? For him, Qingyue is the opposite incarnation of him, Qingyue is warm, Qingyue is optimistic, Qingyue is strong, Qingyue is happy, but he has nothing.
But he liked it and hated it at the same time. Why did he have nothing, while Qingyue had everything? When he looked at Qingyue, he felt humbler and inferior!
"Qingyue, don't think everyone will like you! I will clench my fists just because I hate you! Why can you be so beautiful? I need to endure so much pain? Why? You like me? Ha, I
I won't like you!" Lu Zihao smiled coldly, his whole face like an ice sculpture.