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

He'd already done it, yet he was still making excuses. Xu Su didn't want to pay him any attention. Just as she turned her head away, she saw the door to the private room being pushed open, and Xi Zirong walked in.

He was originally in another private room, but perhaps he heard about the commotion here and came over specifically...

As soon as Xi Zirong entered the room, Zhou Mochen, whose rationality was already at its limit, sat up straight instantly, his whole body like a fully drawn bow, the fierce aura emanating from him could almost hurt a person.

Xu Su glanced casually at the doorway without a change in expression. When she turned her head and saw Zhou Mochen's stormy look, she laughed in exasperation: "What, are you going to blame our problems on someone else again?"

Music was playing in the private room, and no one else could hear their conversation. After Xi Zirong came in, her classmates invited her to play cards.

In the dim light, Zhou Mochen's expression was somewhat indistinct...

Xu Su continued to mock with a cold face: "Zhou Mochen, our conflict this time has nothing to do with anyone else. I have explained everything that needs to be explained. You yourself said that this matter is over. If you still hold on to the past, then there is really no point."

His tone revealed undisguised impatience, and Zhou Mochen clearly understood his intention to make things difficult for Xi Zirong.

She was genuinely unafraid of him, even though he himself felt his sanity was about to crumble and he didn't know what he might do...

But she still dared to continue challenging his faltering self-control…

Zhou Mochen couldn't help but want to laugh bitterly; how had he fallen to such a state?

He allowed a woman to manipulate him with impunity; it had reached a point where there were absolutely no limits...

Are you willing?

He was unwilling to accept it, and his hatred was almost so intense that he gritted his teeth, but the words he uttered were extremely calm.

He turned his head to look at her: "If you don't want to make a scene in front of your classmates, we can talk about it when we get back."

Opening one's mouth is a threat...

Xu Su hated Zhou Mochen's attitude the most, and had no idea of ​​the pain and anger he was feeling at the moment. She just stared at him intently, and the two of them stared at each other for a long time without giving an inch.

Suddenly, she stood up abruptly, grabbed an unopened bottle of red wine, opened it herself with a corkscrew, and placed it in front of Zhou Mochen.

Mimicking his tone with a half-smile, she said, "You want me to go back, right? Drink this bottle of wine and I'll consider whether I want to go back with you."

The music playing in the private room had just ended, and in the few seconds it took for the song to change, Xu Su's words suddenly rang out, and everyone heard them clearly.

Huang Chao, who had been watching this area closely, suddenly stood up, his expression stiff as if facing a formidable enemy…

Even the drunkards, including Huang Fengrao and Lu, who were already quite tipsy, were affected by this strange atmosphere and dared not utter a single word.

For a moment, apart from the music playing at a moderate volume, everyone in the private room was as quiet as a chicken.

Xu Su stood still, looking down at Zhou Mochen with a provocative smile: "Want to drink or not?"

Huang Feng raised his arm and started acting crazy while drunk. Just as he was about to say something, Huang Chao grabbed him and covered his mouth tightly.

Zhou Mochen lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long while, as if he had melted into the darkness...

Xu Su stood there, frozen, waiting for his next move.

After a long while, Zhou Mochen chuckled, unbuttoned a button to loosen his collar, raised his hand to grasp the wine bottle in front of him, tilted his head back and drank directly from the bottle.

Huang Chao was stunned...

I could hardly believe what I was seeing.

Xu Su was also a little confused...

She deliberately humiliated Zhou Mochen, but she really didn't expect him to actually drink it...

This was also the first time Xu Su had seen Zhou Mochen drink straight from the bottle. Zhou Mochen was different from Shen Chen; he was the most calm and self-controlled and didn't like hanging out with the spoiled rich kids in that circle.

He can hold his liquor, but he would never chug a bottle. Even when he's hanging out with friends, he drinks one glass at a time...

Not to mention blowing a bottle in this situation.

To put it dramatically, this is practically like trampling on one's own dignity in front of a group of teenagers for the sake of a woman.

Xu Su stared blankly as Zhou Mochen's Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed rapidly, a trickle of bright red wine flowing from the corner of his lips...

Not long after, he put down the empty bottle, casually wiped his lips, stood up, grabbed Xu Su by the back of the neck, pulled her close, and asked in a calm voice, "Have you thought it through? Are you going back?"

There was still some wine residue on his lips that he hadn't wiped away. When his cold gaze locked onto him, Xu Su paused slightly, raised her hand to wipe it off for him, but Zhou Mochen turned his head away.

He's angry...

Xu Su realized this.

That's right. Anyone would be angry if she made things difficult for them, let alone the proud and arrogant Young Master Zhou.

When has he ever been treated like this? He's never been a very patient person...

With her hand awkwardly frozen in mid-air, Xu Su paused for a long time before suddenly hooking her arm around Zhou Mochen's neck and pulling him down. She then stood on tiptoe and kissed the wine on the corner of his lips, licking it clean little by little.

If you won't let her wipe it with her hands, then she'll find another way...

Xu Su did this out of spite, but once she actually kissed him, she could barely control herself.

She hadn't kissed him for several days, and the familiar scent of him so close made her almost forget what day it was...

Only at this moment did Xu Su firmly believe that she truly liked Zhou Mochen. Just how much did she like him?

The moment she got close to him, she couldn't help but want to be even closer, wishing she could cling to him. If this wasn't love, Xu Su couldn't think of anything else that could be called love...

Why do we always have to argue? She doesn't want to argue with him at all...

All she wanted was to hug him and kiss him…

As Xu Su was lost in the kiss, the back of her neck was gripped tightly, and Zhou Mochen pulled her away…

He looked at her with his eyes down for a while before speaking with a light laugh: "Xu Su, when will you understand that I don't owe you anything? I love you, but that doesn't mean I deserve to be tormented by you. The method of slapping and then giving a sweet treat doesn't always work."

Enjoy a sweet date...

Xu Su stared blankly at him. So, in his eyes, her impulsive kiss was a sweet treat after the humiliation.

The private room was deathly silent. Everyone was staring at them. Xu Su had no time to care about her classmates' opinions. She stood there, bewildered, not understanding how things had come to this.

She recalled her past life, the man who let her do whatever she wanted, and when it came to humiliation, she had inflicted more humiliation on him.

For ten years, she never said a kind word to him; all she ever did was be sarcastic and cynical. Looking back now, she realized that she dared to do that only because he indulged her…

Xu Su's face was frighteningly pale. Her lips opened and closed several times, but she hesitated before taking a step back and withdrawing her hands from his neck. "It's my fault."

She's mistaken. How could she have confused Zhou Mochen from both lifetimes?

Can people with different memories and experiences be the same person?

no…