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When Ma Mengjun heard Song Qingwu's words, he suddenly felt like he was hearing the sound of nature. He hadn't heard Song Qingwu's voice for more than two days. During these two days, he opened the voice messages Song Qingwu had sent him countless times just to hear Song Qingwu's voice again.

Even though Song Qingwu's words were colder than ice, he felt that they were the most pleasant voice in his heart.

In his excitement, his eyes actually turned red, "Qingwu, I heard you speak again. I, I am so happy."

As soon as he said this, he suddenly realized, have I become a bootlicker?

Ma Mengjun continued, "Qingwu, from Friday night to now, I haven't slept for three nights. As soon as I close my eyes, you are in my head. I think about you every moment. I can't be separated from you. Qingwu, I beg you, I really know I was wrong, I have blocked all other girls. I don't expect to reconcile with you, I just ask you not to alienate me so much, give me a chance to pursue you again, okay?"

Song Qingwu was speechless.

Looking at him, smelling of cigarettes, with dull eyes, dark circles and bags under his eyes, he really does look quite affectionate.

But it would be really beyond one's ability to act out a sad drama in front of the professional actress Song Qingwu.

Song Qingwu knew very well who Ma Mengjun was.

Song Qingwu completed the task of raising Ma Mengjun's heartbeat value to two thousand. She knew that Ma Mengjun definitely liked her, there was no doubt about that, but to say that he was so affectionate that he stayed up for three nights was pure nonsense.

Song Qingwu was very familiar with Ma Mengjun's style.

After breaking up, if the girl is not pretty, he doesn't care at all. If they break up, then they break up and he will just find another girl to replace her, hook up with her, chat with her, drink with her, and get a room with her. It's all done in one go, seamlessly, and there's no sadness at all.

If it's a perfect goddess like Song Qingwu, then there's nothing he can do. He simply can't find any other high-quality girl to replace her. At this time, he will chant "Once you've seen the sea, all other puddles are but puddles; all other clouds are but mists of Mount Wushan." It's not that he doesn't love women, it's just that the new woman is so much worse than the old one.

I'd better play games. The thrill of playing games can make me forget about women. So I play mobile games all night, or go to an Internet cafe to play computer games. After playing all night, I forget everything.

In the morning, I lay down and went to sleep.

After sleeping for a few hours, I looked tired, smelled of cigarettes, and had a pair of panda eyes. Then I went to my ex-girlfriend who I had just broken up with and cried to her, saying, "I can't live without you. I didn't sleep the whole night because I missed you so much."

Judging from Ma Mengjun's current condition, it goes without saying that he must have been playing games for three days and two nights. What are you pretending for?

Song Qingwu was too lazy to expose him, "Yang Jing, Sun Yi, Wang Yue, you blocked them all?"

When Ma Mengjun heard Song Qingwu's question, he immediately answered happily, "Yes, I have blocked them all. Qingwu, believe me, I will only like you in the future. In my eyes and in my heart, there is only you." After saying that, he did not forget to hand the breakfast he bought to Song Qingwu.

Song Qingwu said contemptuously, "Ma Mengjun, I have already thought you are shameless enough. I didn't expect that I could think of all the questions in high school mathematics, physics, chemistry and biology, but I couldn't think of something as shameless as you!

You have checked into a hotel with all of them, right? You just block them like that. Do you really have a human heart? Girls are really unlucky to know you.

If I say it again, get out of the way or I will call the security guard uncle."

Seeing that there were people blocking the school gate, the school guard had already walked out of the guard room. After hearing what Song Qingwu said, the guard naturally stood on Song Qingwu's side.

This girl was so pretty that the guards had known her for more than two weeks. And there were always students talking about Song Qingwu behind her back, saying that she was not only pretty, but also ranked first in the school.

Other students would just call the security guard directly, or politely call him Master, or Master, but Song Qingwu called them Uncle, which made them feel very fond of Song Qingwu.

The guard said to Ma Mengjun with a stern face, "Which class are you from? How can you block the school gate like this? School is a place for learning, not a place for you to block girls."

Ma Mengjun had no choice but to move aside. If he didn’t, the matter would get out of hand and he would be in trouble. The school does not allow dating, and although they would normally turn a blind eye, if someone openly blocked the door, the school would have to intervene.

Only then did Song Qingwu enter the school gate.

Ma Mengjun followed him into the school gate.

Still following Song Qingwu.

He could never have imagined that Song Qingwu would be so heartless, especially after he had fallen deeply in love with Song Qingwu.

Unlike Friday after school, this time, no matter how hurtful or cruel Song Qingwu's words were, he didn't want to fall out with her.

Because that day he didn't know how sad he would be without Song Qingwu.

Just like before, he has discovered that he is a bootlicker, but he does not feel any discomfort at all. What's wrong with being Qingwu's bootlicker?

Qingwu is recognized as a goddess by everyone in the school.

Seeing Ma Mengjun following her closely, Song Qingwu was helpless. He didn't talk to her or harass her. The school didn't belong to her alone, so she couldn't forbid him to walk.

I could only look at him with disgust, move to the side, and quicken my pace towards the teaching building.

However, Song Qingwu still underestimated her charm in the eyes of boys. She just glanced at Ma Mengjun, but in Ma Mengjun's eyes, she was full of charm.

In a man's mind, no matter how good his girlfriend is, she is just so-so. Once she becomes his ex-girlfriend, her charm immediately doubles.

There is a saying that can well describe a man's perversion: a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a secret lover, a secret lover is not as good as not being able to steal, and a wife, concubine and secret lover combined are not as good as the sister-in-law.

When they were almost at the teaching building, Ma Mengjun took two quick steps to catch up with Song Qingwu and handed her breakfast. "Qingwu, have some breakfast. Otherwise you'll be hungry in the morning."

Song Qingwu was speechless. Do you really think that I don’t eat breakfast every day and have to wait for you to buy breakfast for me at school?

I made it very clear on Friday that I throw away the breakfast you bought every day.

But she didn't want to talk to Ma Mengjun, so she just avoided him. If she took things that he had taken, she would feel sick to death, and no matter how much water she washed her hands, it would be useless.

Arriving at the teaching building, Song Qingwu immediately rushed into her classroom, leaving her back to Ma Mengjun.

Seeing him for any longer makes me feel sick.