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

"Since I'm with you, it means you've won, and he's the loser. If anyone should be wary, it's him who should be wary of you."

Xu Su raised her eyes and looked at the man beside her with a livid face. She said softly, "I'm the one who wronged him. From beginning to end, it was me who wronged him. In his eyes, I fell in love with someone else. I abandoned him because of you. Zhou Mochen, what exactly are you afraid of?"

She genuinely didn't understand. Her relationship with Xi Zirong was an unchangeable fact, and there was no way to turn back time. Instead of dwelling on the past, she should look to the future.

Xu Su could guarantee that she only wanted Zhou Mochen right now, and that's exactly what she was doing.

But for Xi Zirong, who had once attempted suicide, she could no longer give him the feedback he wanted. Could they not even be nodding acquaintances?

Can't it?

Her words made Zhou Mochen burst out laughing, as if he had heard some very funny joke.

"Don't you know what I'm sensitive about? I'm sensitive about the fact that you liked him. Shouldn't I mind that you liked him?!"

Zhou Mochen reached out and grasped the back of her neck. Their faces were less than a centimeter apart. As their breaths mingled, his smile vanished completely, and his eyes grew colder and colder. "Xu Su, can't you even see me have a few days of peace?"

Xu Su pursed her lips and remained silent, having nothing to say.

"It's starting again, isn't it? Hiding me away from everyone, not letting me see anyone, while showing him to the whole world!"

Zhou Mochen gritted his teeth: "What is a defeated opponent? A defeated opponent who keeps popping up and getting in my way? Xu Su, tell me, do you still feel sorry for him?"

"Yes!"

"What did you say!" The hand on the back of his neck suddenly tightened, and Zhou Mochen roared in anger: "Do you even know what you're saying?!"

Xu Su frowned in pain and grabbed his arm: "Let go first, it hurts."

"Heh..." Zhou Mochen's face twisted in rage: "Xu Su, how dare you say it hurts? You tell me you feel sorry for your 'ex-boyfriend,' but why don't you ask me if I'm in pain?"

He emphasized the words "ex-boyfriend" with extreme force, as if it were a knife to the heart.

"..." Xu Su was speechless. She took a deep breath and opened her eyes. "Zhou Mochen, I'm saying it one last time, let go, it hurts a lot."

Zhou Mochen didn't move an inch, his grip tightened even more, his bloodshot eyes glaring at her: "I'm in pain too, you see how much it hurts? Xu Su, I'm in so much pain, can you make that 'ex-boyfriend' you feel sorry for disappear from my sight?"

The force on the back of her neck was so strong it felt like it was going to snap her neck. Xu Su was in so much pain that she cried out in tears, and she became really angry.

Unable to stop him, Xu Su simply withdrew her hand, gave him a wry smile, and said coldly, "If you really mind this much, why don't we break up? To be honest, Zhou Mochen, I'm really tired."

You have to coax her every day. It might be fun once or twice, but anyone would get tired of it after a year or two.

So what if she had a relationship before him? Why can't she have another one? Did she have a relationship with him back then?

Why can't she have a boyfriend when they have absolutely no connection?

He acted like he'd been betrayed and cuckolded, and he manipulated her for a whole year, and he even got addicted to it, huh?

Xu Suzhen didn't feel that she had done anything to wrong him.

There was only one person she had wronged from beginning to end, and that was Xi Zirong.

She gave Zhou Mochen all her patience, all her sincerity, and all her enthusiasm. Wasn't that enough?

If that's not enough, then she has no other choice. She can't really stop paying attention to Xi Zirong. She can't be completely indifferent to him after knowing that he has harmed himself.

A long silence fell over the car, a deathly silence.

Xu Su didn't even dare to look at Zhou Mochen's reaction. This was the first time she had seriously said she wanted to break up. Although it was partly said in anger, only she knew how much sincerity was in it...

The hand on the back of her neck finally loosened its grip, and the moment Xu Su regained her freedom, she prepared to open the car door and get out.

The rain outside had stopped; she only needed to walk to the foot of the mountain to hail a taxi back.

Before he could even extend his foot, his wrist was violently pulled, and he fell backward.

The next second, Zhou Mochen leaned over and pressed down on him. The passenger seat slowly reclined, its modified, more spacious backrest capable of being used as a narrow bed…

Xu Su froze, avoiding his close face, and shouted, "Get off!"

"Break up?" Zhou Mochen's lips brushed against her ear, his icy voice seeping into her very being: "What happened between you two in the two months since school started? Rekindled your old flame? Relived your past romance? Made you think about breaking up again?"

"..." Xu Su laughed in exasperation. "Think whatever you want, Zhou Mochen. I'm really tired. I don't want to explain this and that to you every day. Don't you get tired?"

Zhou Mochen ignored him, still speculating: "You never let me drive into the school to see you, always saying you want peace and quiet. Xu Su, do you want peace and quiet, or are you going to cheat on me again?"

If he hadn't been unable to reach her by phone today, and if it hadn't been raining and he hadn't been worried about her getting wet, he would have obediently waited for her outside the school.

For the first two months of school, he lived like one of those concubines in a TV drama waiting for the emperor's favor. He accommodated her schedule in everything. As long as she called and said she had time, no matter how busy he was, he would be overjoyed and rush over immediately.

Looking back now, the way I longed for her with such anticipation seems so humble and lowly.

Zhou Mochen stared at the woman beneath him who wouldn't even bother to say a word to him, his mind racing with thoughts. The first time he entered the school, he bumped into his girlfriend and ex-boyfriend walking side by side. Could it be that they wouldn't have any contact when he wasn't looking?

What did they all do? How did Xi Zirong win her over and get her to break up with him?

Make her admit that she feels sorry for him.

separate?

Zhou Mochen chuckled softly, the hatred in his heart almost driving him mad. He gritted his teeth, his pupils dilating nervously, "Answer my question, what did he do that made you feel sorry for him, so sorry that you want to break up with me?"

The man's hoarse voice sent shivers down Xu Su's spine, but how could she tell Xi Zirong's most painful experience to his rival?

She struggled to free her hands, which were tightly bound, and burst out in anger: "Zhou Mochen, calm down, it hurts!"

“It’s right that it hurts, but I haven’t made you feel the pain enough.” Zhou Mochen slowly put his hand on his belt, looked up and smiled at her: “Why don’t you tell me, what’s so good about him that makes you still feel sorry for him after all this time? Is he as good as me?”

"Click" sound.

"Zhou Mochen!"

Xu Su's eyes widened; she simply couldn't believe he would threaten her with something like this!