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100. Chapter 100 What should I do? I seem to like you 8

He stretched out his hand and tugged on the man's military green shirt. Mo Jiu raised his face, his wet hair flowing smoothly behind his back, and pouted: "Brother, don't hate me."

Brother, don't hate me.

The girl's words made Long Qingtian's chest feel tight.

Suddenly I thought of the girl yelling at the top of her lungs, they all don't like me, they all hate me, I won't go back.

For the first time, Long Qingtian felt that he was too domineering back then and should not have forced her to go home.

After hearing his own voice, the man fell silent again.

This cold and icy look made Mo Jiu unable to figure out his thoughts.

But it seemed as if the man would leave in the next second.

Not knowing what he was thinking, Mo Jiu suddenly stretched out his arm and hugged Long Qingtian's waist regardless of his wounds, almost pleading: "Brother, don't hate me."

The man's body stiffened for a moment, and then he said deeply: "Okay."

The deep voice, the magnetic feeling, and the unique refreshing smell of men and the smell of tobacco made Mo Jiu feel a pain in his heart.

She knew that this man was the only one who cared about her.

But now, the man's indifference may be because he has gone too far.

But what to do?

She has always been a selfish and self-reliant person. Even if she does something wrong, she doesn't want a man to have any dislike for her, even verbally.

In a muffled voice with a hint of nasality, Mo Jiu seemed to have made up his mind: "Brother, I want to leave Kyoto."

The man's body stiffened again, and the cold aura on his body became stronger. His deep eyes were as dark as midnight, making it impossible to figure out what he was thinking.

That kind of look, as if there are thousands of emotions tumbling during this period, but they can still not reveal anything.

Raising his hand slightly, Long Qingtian said after a while: "Okay."

good.

One word, simple and direct.

From the time he met this man until now, he has always cherished words like gold, but this kind word made Mo Jiu suddenly feel a suffocating pain in his chest.

It seems that as long as he has anything to do with her, it's not a good thing.

Sure enough, Kyoto is not suitable for me.

However, would Jiang Li be excited if he knew that he had left in such a dejected manner?

No, no, she has definitely never felt that she is a combative person. It was like this ten years ago, and it will be like this ten years later. To deal with herself, she has always only had to look weak, and with Lin

If you want to compare with someone of Jiang Li's level, you don't know how many times better he is.

But unfortunately, everyone in the Mo family was deceived by her.

Moreover, after she left, Mo Jiayi should be relieved, right?

With her insightful eyes, she must have discovered her abnormal thoughts towards Long Qingtian.

And... where is Long Qingtian?

Slightly raising the corners of his mouth, Mo Jiu said happily in the most relaxed tone: "Brother, in fact, I am not terminally ill at all. I foolishly want to use this excuse to be willful and indulgent. In fact, this is just self-deception. Some things cannot be done.

If you do it, you just can’t do it.”

Some people cannot be liked, just cannot be liked.

I haven't said this for a long time.

She giggled and imagined her future life: "After I leave here, I want to repeat one year and take the college entrance examination again. After all, I can't let it go to waste after studying for so many years. I think if I take the exam for another year, even if I am not the top scorer, I can still

Get into a good university! Don’t worry, I’m living a positive life. And I’ll tell you secretly, I’ve saved a lot of money and can live happily forever!”

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