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

Zhou Mochen had said the words "You are mine" countless times.

Every time she heard Xu Su, she couldn't help but get angry. She hated it when people told her who she belonged to.

Who would have thought that the boy who blushed at the slightest teasing would one day hold her in his arms and declare his ownership, saying that she belonged to him.

Xu Su stiffly let him hug her, the two of them very close together.

Xi Zirong didn't try to hide it.

Compared to his peers, he knew what he wanted much earlier than others.

Now, what he wants is for Xu Su to treat him like a grown man, so that his beloved girl knows that he has desires for her.

The girl in his arms hadn't spoken for a long time, so Xi Zirong slowly released her and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Finally finished being in heat?

Xu Su twitched her lips, turned around and opened the door, gesturing for him to leave. "I'm going to sleep, Xi Zirong. I don't want to keep emphasizing this."

Before she even returned, she had emphasized many times that once she arrived at her grandmother's house, she should not touch her inappropriately, and she should be careful not to look at her too often, so that her grandmother's relatives would not find out that she was dating.

But on her very first day back, this man completely disregarded her words.

Perhaps she had been too lenient with Xi Zirong all along?

She knew that she was soft-hearted towards him most of the time. Even when she was very angry, she would feel sorry for Xi Zirong if he showed her a wronged look.

It's clear he lacks a sense of security. In our daily interactions, I almost always dote on him, letting him hug and kiss me, but it doesn't seem to make him feel relaxed.

Instead, it only fueled his possessiveness. At this moment, Xu Su was too lazy to get angry. Seeing Xi Zirong standing there motionless, seemingly about to say something, Xu Su reached out and pushed her out the door. After locking the door, he lay back down on the bed.

Should we break up?

When should we bring it up?

If I bring up breaking up, will he cry again?

Thinking of the image of Xi Zirong squatting in the corner and shedding tears, Xu Su felt a pang of pity.

She sighed, took out her phone from under her pillow. She had been too busy to check it during the day, and sure enough, there were more than a dozen missed calls.

All the calls were from Zhou Mochen. There were more than twenty unread text messages. He had just hung up on her that morning. Xu Su could probably guess what he would say, and she didn't have the patience to read them.

Just a few minutes after Xu Su started scrolling through her phone, Xi Zirong's text message arrived, but Xu Su didn't open it.

Seeing the low battery warning on my phone, I replaced the battery, put it aside, closed my eyes, and went to sleep.

Perhaps because her mind was overthinking, Xu Su tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. She didn't know how long she tossed and turned before finally drifting off to sleep.

When she regained consciousness, she felt lightheaded.

A familiar room, familiar furnishings, familiar people...

Looking at the sleeping man and woman on the bed... Xu Su suddenly came back to her senses.

This is... Beijing in 2019, her bridal chamber?

The only difference is that she is now in a ghostly state, floating in mid-air, staring blankly as Zhou Mochen holds her in his arms.

He seemed to be sleeping restlessly, holding the person in his arms tightly. His hands, which occasionally relaxed while he was asleep, would tighten again from time to time, and there were dark circles under his eyes.

Xu Su almost didn't recognize that the disheveled man with almost half-white hair, a stubble beard, and lips chapped as if he hadn't drunk water in a long time was the once spirited Zhou Mochen.

Was the scene that appeared in her dream actually real?

Zhou Mochen stayed by her side as she remained unconscious, his hair turning white in the process.

Even Xu Su, in his soul form, couldn't help but frown.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't moved at all.

No matter how much resentment she had towards Zhou Mochen, seeing him like this now, it was impossible for her to be heartless.

This is Zhou Mochen, a man of unyielding pride... Even when he was at his most humble in front of her, he had never felt so utterly dejected, as if he had lost half his life.

So... she came back from her senior year of high school?

She's back like this. What will happen to me over there?

Even though it had no physical form, Xu Su still felt an unbearable headache.

I don't understand what's going on. She just came back so suddenly. Will her body over there fall into a coma and never wake up again?

As his thoughts raced, the man on the bed stirred. He had been sleeping restlessly, and now he seemed to be startled awake by something, suddenly opening his eyes.

The next second, Xu Su saw Zhou Mochen hold her, who was still unconscious in his arms, tighter. He first reached out to check her breath, and after confirming something, his tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly.

He lowered his eyes and gazed quietly at the person in his arms for a long time, then suddenly lowered his head and covered her pale, paper-like lips with his. When he pulled away, her lips had been sucked red again by him.

Xu Su:...

This is the first time she has witnessed herself being sexually harassed as a bystander, and it's really hard to assess how she feels right now.

"Good morning, Su Su..."

Xu Su heard a barely audible whisper.

Zhou Mochen's voice was hoarse and barely audible. His head remained buried in her neck and he never looked up. He was more vulnerable than she had ever seen before.

Xu Su Piao stood silently in mid-air for a long time. She felt she had to do something, and finally tried to move.

She floated closer to her body, trying to return to her shell and awaken herself.

He approached again and again, only to be repelled and bounced away. After trying for a long time, Xu Su finally floated dejectedly in mid-air, forced to admit a fact.

She really became a ghost; she can't go back.

She could only float in the air and watch Zhou Mochen take care of her like a walking corpse.

During the day, a team of home doctors performs routine checkups on her, repeating the test results over and over again.

She saw that the doctor would tell Zhou Mochen every day after the check-up that his wife was in good health, had no symptoms, and was just sleeping.

She was just asleep.

Xu Su followed Zhou Mochen for countless days and discovered that he hadn't even left the house. He even moved a desk into their room.

During the day, Zhou Mochen worked at his desk, glancing at himself lying in bed from time to time, and giving her a two-hour massage for her limbs every day.

I turn her over every hour, and I never ask anyone else to help me bathe or change her clothes.

Xu Su didn't know how long she had been unconscious, but looking at herself on the hospital bed, her complexion was undeniably striking... Zhou Mochen had really taken good care of her.

As beautiful as ever, like Sleeping Beauty from a fairy tale.

But he forgot to take good care of himself. He was already extremely concerned about the five-year age difference between them, and now he looked more than ten years older than before.

He was clearly in the prime of his life, but he looked like an old man who had lost his vitality and was on the verge of death.

From being moved when she first saw him like this, to feeling an indescribable heartache now, Xu Su began to try to return to her own body again.

She has to wake up, no matter what, she has to wake up.

Whether she continues to curse him or continues to be a resentful couple, she has to wake up eventually.

Otherwise, what should Zhou Mochen do?

What should Zhou Mochen do...?