Locking away my heart and love! Going back to 2000 to be a top student again.

There was a pause on the other end of the line. "It's okay, as long as you get home safely. I was just worried that you drank too much and missed your stop on the bus."

Xu Su was afraid that Xi Zirong would say something romantic, so she quickly said, "If there's nothing else, I'll hang up now."

After the brief call ended, Xu Su looked at Zhou Mochen with some nervousness.

His face held a calm that seemed to hold the impending storm; the more intense his anger, the calmer his expression became.

Xu Su knows him very well.

The tension increased even more immediately.

Zhou Mochen gently touched her slightly sweaty forehead and said in a gentle voice, "What are you afraid of?"

Xu Su shook her head, gripped her phone tightly, and gave an unnatural smile: "I want to go home."

"Hmm." Zhou Mochen nodded slowly. "You allowed Xi Zirong to call you Su Su. Is there anything you want to explain to me?"

Xu Su lowered her head and remained silent; she truly didn't think she needed to explain herself to Zhou Mochen.

Ultimately, Zhou Mochen can only be considered Xu Su's suitor. By what right does he demand an explanation from her?

It's like catching your girlfriend cheating.

"You agreed to him calling you Su Su." Zhou Mochen's voice was low and slow, as if he were making some kind of deduction, afraid of startling her. "So Xu Su, tell me, what is your relationship with him?"

Her face was firmly cupped in his hands, and Zhou Mochen's gaze was fixed on her eyes, as if trying to determine the truthfulness of what she was about to say.

Xu Su lowered her eyelids, avoiding his gaze. "Don't you know? He's my classmate. All the classmates I know call me Su Su."

She tried to pry Zhou Mochen's hands apart, but unsurprisingly, it was to no avail.

Zhou Mochen's face drew closer, his eyes gleaming coldly: "I remember telling you that Xi Zirong likes you, and I was wary of that, so I told you to stay away from him. How come you're getting more and more familiar with him now? Xu Su, what have you done to spite me?"

Xu Su remained silent.

Zhou Mochen pressed his forehead against hers, his voice gentle: "Why did you change your phone? Answer me."

Xu Su was getting annoyed by his questioning, and her tone became impatient: "If you want to change it, then change it. Zhou Mochen, don't meddle too much."

She figured it out. Since she was already with Xi Zirong, she couldn't hide it for long anyway. Let them know if they find out.

Xu Su, in a fit of despair, retorted: "Just because you tell me to stay away from someone doesn't mean I have to. Zhou Mochen, you're not the emperor, your words aren't imperial edicts!"

Her impatient tone actually made Zhou Mochen's expression soften.

Compared to her previous reaction of being on high alert after receiving a phone call, this reaction is much more normal.

Her nervousness and guilty demeanor just now made Zhou Mochen's heart sink.

He kissed her forehead and softened his tone: "I'm afraid you'll do something I can't accept just to make me angry. Xu Su, no matter how wrong I was before, if you're angry, come at me directly. Don't find other men to make me angry. I can't stand that."

Xu Su's face was cupped, and she couldn't avoid being kissed between the eyebrows. Her hand holding the phone was trembling because of his words.

She forced a tough stance and said, "Are you so afraid that I'll find another man, Zhou Mochen? What would you do if I really did?"

A gentle kiss landed on his eyelid, and Zhou Mochen's voice was tinged with blood: "I don't know what I'll do, but Xu Su, please don't treat me like this, really, even if you're still angry with me, don't go looking for other men to upset me."

Perhaps it was because Zhou Mochen's voice was too cold that Xu Su's heart tightened, and she couldn't help but look up at him.

They were so close that Zhou Mochen's lips had just been resting on her eyes when Xu Su suddenly looked up. She felt a sudden darkness before her eyes, and her lips touched his chin. Their noses met, and they both gasped for breath.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Mochen's lips decisively moved down, covering hers directly, and began to slowly caress her.

This is what Shen Chen saw when he came out.

Zhou, with his monk-like demeanor, held that sharp-tongued little girl and kissed her passionately, but... the little girl seemed a bit uncooperative.

Tsk tsk tsk....

Fearing he would be discovered, he quickly closed the door and disappeared.

However, Xu Su saw this peek, even though she hadn't closed her eyes at all.

Upon seeing Shen Chen, Xu Su struggled even more vigorously.

Zhou Mochen frowned and stepped back a little after being pushed away. His eyes were a little red as he looked at Xu Su and accused her first: "Don't be angry. You kissed me first this time. You know I only have this much willpower in front of you. I just couldn't help myself."

Xu Su pushed him away, then slumped down, burying her face in her hands.

The whole person is not well.

She was kissed by Zhou Mochen again!

If Xi Zirong found out, I don't know how angry she would be.

Xu Su was somewhat angry!

Anger at oneself.

Thinking of something, Xu Su took out a tissue from her pocket and vigorously wiped her lips, so hard that her lips turned a little red in no time.

Her arm was grabbed, and Zhou Mochen, his face ashen, pulled her up. "I'm not dirty, Xu Su. Why are you doing this? Am I that disgusting?"

He was furious and held the person tightly in his arms: "Xu Su, if you want to anger me to death, you're about to succeed."

No one can stand being disliked like that by the person they like. She wanted to wipe the two kisses clean with tissues.

Zhou Mochen couldn't bear it any longer. He loved her so much that when he kissed her, he wanted to hold her in his hands and protect her in his heart.

As a result, they were disliked to this extent.

He gritted his teeth: "Xu Su, what exactly do you find fault with me? What do I lack that makes me unworthy of you? What kind of person do you like? Am I too good to you? Do you prefer someone ruthless?"

Zhou Mochen's lips covered hers again, and Xu Su suddenly reached out to cover them. She widened her eyes and said, "Don't go crazy! Think about what you promised me at the lakeside park!"

Taking advantage of his dazed state, Xu Su pushed him away and said with some self-loathing, "Zhou Mochen, I'm not disgusted by you, I'm disgusted by myself. I always get kissed by you for no reason. Can't I just dislike myself?"

She truly despised herself. Thinking of Xi Zirong, Xu Su rubbed her head in frustration and squatted down again.

Why does she keep getting entangled with Zhou Mochen? If Xi Zirong finds out, he'll be heartbroken.

Xu Su no longer even felt that she disliked Zhou Mochen. Although he was domineering and unreasonable, he had actually respected her throughout her life.

But now they seem to be facing a dead end.

Xu Su shook her head, feeling a splitting headache.

How did it end up like this?

A shadow appeared in front of him, and Zhou Mochen squatted down as well. He reached out and ruffled Xu Su's hair. It seemed that her anger had subsided. He sighed, "You despise yourself so much after I kissed you? Su Su, you make me feel particularly worthless."

His voice carried a hint of frustration as he touched Xu Su's cold face and reached out to pull her up. "It's cold outside, let's go inside."

Once inside the private room, Xu Su, already consumed by self-loathing, picked up a bottle of red wine that was already opened but still full, pulled out the cork, tilted her head back, and began drinking directly from the bottle.