But after not seeing each other for a few minutes, Mu Yan looked like a completely different person.

His hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, and his usually neat white shirt seemed to have been roughly ripped open at the collar, with no buttons left, only a few broken threads...

He had lost none of his usual gentle and suave demeanor, and instead had a bit more… wild and uninhibited vibe.

Su Zijin opened his mouth and was about to say something.

Suddenly he pulled me into the door.

The milk in his hand shook violently and a lot of it spilled out.

A few drops even splashed onto Su Zijin's face.

As the door slammed shut, Su Zijin was trapped between Mu Yan's chest and the door.

He placed his hands beside her ears and looked down at her condescendingly.

In those seemingly calm eyes, there seemed to be terrifying waves surging.

At that moment, the air seemed to surge with an imperceptible undercurrent, twisting and entwining around her... wanting to devour her completely...

Su Zijin's heart beat violently several times.

This feeling of oppression is incredible.

Although a little nervous, Su Zijin still carefully protected the remaining milk in her hand.

Don't spill it all, or you won't be able to drink it, and it will be hard for Hui and the others to clean up...

Mu Yan lowered his eyes and followed her gaze to the cup in her hand.

There was a dark color in his eyes.

"Is the milk for me?"

Su Zijin said "hmm", and Mu Yan took the milk from her hand. After drinking it all, he put the cup on the mysterious cabinet next to him.

Su Zijin curled her fingertips slightly and silently shrank her neck.

Mu Yan looked a little strange. She might as well leave first and come see him tomorrow.

"I just came to bring you milk. Since you drank it, you see... it's getting late, I'll go back first..."

Su Zijin laughed awkwardly, ducked down, and slowly slipped out from between his arms. She turned around, grabbed the door handle, and tried to open it and leave...

But the door was held by Mu Yan's hands, and she couldn't open it even with all her strength.

Su Zijin gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and decided to face reality.

She turned around, folded her arms across her chest, her face calm.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Yan's eyes flashed and suddenly fell on her cheek.

"I haven't finished the milk yet..."

Before she finished her words, Mu Yan took a step forward, leaned over slightly and pressed his lips against her face.

Su Zijin was stunned.

The next second, I felt a warm and wet feeling on my face.

Su Zijin's eyes widened. He was...

Mu Yan licked her cheeks and all the places on her face that were stained with milk.

Even the hair on the cheeks was not spared.

After doing all this, Mu Yan lowered his gaze to her right hand.

Su Zijin subconsciously followed his gaze and looked at her right hand.

There was also a lot of milk that had just spilled on the back of my hand.

Su Zijin's heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, the next second, Mu Yan grabbed her wrist.

Bring it to your lips.

Stick out the tip of your tongue...

Su Zijin only felt a tingling sensation spreading from her hands to her whole body in an instant, and her feet felt weak.

"you……"

Finally, Mu Yan clasped her hand with his fingers and gently placed his lips on her jade-white wrist.

Whispering softly.

"Zijin, do you know? The reason I first fell in love with you was because of that photo..."

Su Zijin stood there in a daze, listening to him continue his story.

"In the photo, you're holding a conch in one hand. It looks so beautiful and warm in the sunset... Just one hand, and I'm captivated..."

"At that time, I thought... you must also be a kind and gentle girl..."

"Zijin, you are indeed as good as I thought. No, better than that..."

As he spoke, his expression suddenly changed and his eyes darkened instantly.

"But Zijin, you are such a good person, why do you have so much room in your heart for so many people?"

As soon as he said this, Mu Yan suddenly grabbed her hands and pressed them against the door.

Then Su Zijin felt a pain on her lips and couldn't help but open her lips...

His movements were not gentle, but were eager with an almost overbearing eagerness.

Mu Yan didn't release Su Zijin's lips until she was almost out of breath...

At this time, Mu Yan had already let go of her hand. He held her waist tightly with one hand, pressed the back of her head with the other hand, and slid his lips down...

The scorching heat spreads wantonly...

Su Zijin took a breath and frowned.

He shouted coldly: "Mu Yan, enough!"

Mu Yan's whole body trembled.

It was as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on him, and he froze in place.

His lips were still on Su Zijin's fair neck, but he did not take the next step.

Su Zijin said coldly: "I have told you about this before. If you can't accept it, you can leave. I won't bother you any more. There is no need to go crazy here..."

"You said... I'm going crazy...?!"

Mu Yan suddenly looked up with a look of disbelief, staggered back two steps, his eyes full of hurt.

There was even a barely perceptible hint of crying in his voice.

"Zijin...why...why can you be so cruel to me..."

Su Zijin: “……?”

It was obviously she who was injured now. Her lips were still a little sore. Why did he act like he was the victim?

"Why can he...but I can't..."

Mu Yan's eyes were red, and a light of water quickly gathered...

He bit his lower lip, trying hard to control the emotions that were about to burst out.

"Why……"

"Zijin... I don't dare to ask for more... I just ask you to be fair..."

"Just a little bit more fairness..."

"OK?"

Finally, a crystal tear slid down her cheek...

Mu Yan closed his eyes in pain.

At this moment, he put aside all his pride and showed his vulnerability without reservation.

The next second, he lowered his head, slightly blocking her view, "Sorry... Please go... I need to calm down..."

Su Zijin pinched her palms in frustration. So it was because of this...

He knew that she and Xiao Xia had already...

Su Zijin didn't mean to blame Xiaoxia, after all, this was the fact.

She was just a little annoyed with herself.

He said such harsh words to him before he even understood the specific situation.

"Mu Yan, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that to you just now..."

If you do something wrong, you should apologize instead of shirking responsibility.

Mu Yan was stunned.

Su Zijin took a few tissues at the entrance, walked to Mu Yan, and raised her hand to wipe the tears from his face.

While continuing to apologize, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

The source of all this comes from her fickleness.

Seeing Mu Yan in such pain, she felt bad too.

"Mu Yan, let's just be ordinary friends. Don't like me anymore. I'm not worthy of you..."

Mu Yan suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes full of shock and pain, "You want me to let go?!"

Mu Yan only felt that at this moment his heart was empty, hollow and uncomfortable.

Her words made him tremble even more than the cold words just now.

Is she planning to give up on him?

Although it was already summer, Mu Yan felt as if a piercing coldness penetrated into his bones.

"I……"

Seeing him in so much pain, Su Zijin pursed her lips and couldn't say anything more.

Mu Yan's lips and teeth trembled, and tears could not stop flowing.

"...Why...I don't dare to ask for too much anymore...Why did you choose him..."

Su Zijin realized that the tissues were all wet, and turned around to get a few more, but Mu Yan misunderstood that she was leaving...

Mu Yan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously took a step forward and hugged her tightly in his arms from behind.

"Don't go... Zijin... don't go... I beg you... don't leave me..."

Su Zijin was completely imprisoned by him and could not move at all.

Feeling the wetness in the crook of her neck, she sighed inwardly.

I really can't believe Mu Yan can cry so much...

also……

Su Zijin felt a pang in her heart. She was really not a good person to be liked. She made the two people who liked her the most cry because of her.

"I'm not leaving. I'm just going to get you some tissues..."

Mu Yan fell into a huge panic. He held the person in his arms tightly, afraid that if he let go, she would leave his world forever...

It was at this moment that he realized.

Compared to her wanting to give up on him, nothing else mattered.

As long as she still likes him, so what if she likes someone else!

As long as he could still see her often, as long as she was still in his world...

Mu Yan held her shoulders and turned her around in his arms so that she was facing him.

There was pleading in his eyes.

"Zijin, can you please take back what you just said?"

"I beg you……"

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