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

Xu Su's heart sank uncontrollably. Just as she was about to speak, her hand was grasped, and Xi Zirong intertwined her fingers with hers: "Don't be afraid of him, Su Su, don't be afraid of him."

Zhou Mochen's face twisted in an instant, "Who do you think you are!"

He punched Xi Zirong hard in the face, and Xi Zirong gritted her teeth and sneered as she threw a punch back. The two men, each nearly 1.9 meters tall, started wrestling.

"Who do I am?" Xi Zirong said angrily, "Why don't you ask yourself who you are! You took her away but didn't treat her well, who do you think you are!"

The two men, both trained in martial arts, completely forgot about their skills when they started fighting. They treated each other as mortal enemies, fighting desperately and wishing they could kill each other on the spot.

Xu Su was afraid that Xi Zirong would get the short end of the stick. He had never beaten Zhou Mochen before, so he took advantage of a moment when the two of them were at an off point and pounced on him without thinking, "Stop fighting, Zhou Mochen, if you want to fight, fight me instead!"

Just as Zhou Mochen was about to throw a punch, he saw Xu Su standing in the middle and his expression suddenly changed. The wind of his punch suddenly changed direction, and he reached out with his other hand to protect her in his arms.

Veins bulged on his forehead, filled with lingering fear: "Xu Su, you'd risk your life for him?"

Xu Su didn't say anything; she was actually trembling with fear.

Zhou Mochen stared at her, his face ashen, his eyes burning with pain: "Where did you go last night?"

"Didn't you already have the answer?" Xu Su asked, trying to remain calm. "It's exactly what you think."

"Say it again!" Zhou Mochen's voice trembled slightly, barely able to contain itself. "Xu Su, say it again, where did you go last night?"

Xu Su's heart clenched suddenly. She couldn't tell if it was fear or reluctance, and she remained silent.

She seemed to have tacitly agreed...

Zhou Mochen waited for a long time, but did not receive her reply.

His eyes gradually turned lifeless, and he chuckled hoarsely, asking as if he couldn't understand, "So wanton? Didn't I satisfy you yesterday? Can't even wait one night to find another man?"

"Enough!" Xu Su was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe. She raised her hand to slap Zhou Mochen, but he grabbed her wrist as soon as she raised it.

"You want to hit me again? Do you deserve it?" Zhou Mochen's chilling words turned Xu Su's face deathly pale. He grabbed her chin, looking at her cruelly: "Xu Su, from now on you only deserve to be..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xi Zirong punched him, ending his sentence.

The two men started fighting again...

After all this commotion, several students who weren't in class had gathered around in the distance. Xu Su stood there, feeling cold all over, realizing that her university life would never be peaceful again.

I wonder if anyone heard Zhou Mochen's outrageous words.

Overwhelmed with rage, Xu Su slammed her phone between the two men, shouting, "Zhou Mochen, I hope you come to the truth: we broke up last night."

Zhou Mochen had a bruise on his forehead from being hit by the phone, and his eyes were filled with despair: "Did I agree?"

“I don’t need your consent,” Xu Su said with a faint smile. “I’m informing you unilaterally, Zhou Mochen, that I don’t want you anymore.”

"You don't want me, you want him?" Zhou Mochen laughed, his smile mocking. "You said you loved me, right? I actually believed you. I believed you loved me, believed those casual words you said to make me happy. And then you said you didn't want me anymore. Sure enough, I'm such an idiot, you made me run around in circles."

"Say what you want, think what you want," Xu Su's smile could no longer be maintained, and she said with an almost crying expression, "Zhou Mochen, I said, I will never explain a single word to you again, it doesn't matter what you think of me."

Who cares about a stranger's opinion? Xu Su held Xi Zirong's hand: "Haven't you always been wary of his existence? That's right, you're right to be wary. I've always liked him, I've never forgotten him, I like him a lot, I like him a lot, I like him a lot."

I like it very much, I like it very much, I like it very much…

As she spoke, Zhou Mochen's straight back gradually bent, as if he had been wounded beyond repair, his lowered eyes staring straight at their clasped hands.

Suddenly, he lunged forward and hugged Xu Su tightly, his pupils dilating nervously as he tried to pry her clasped hands from Xi Zirong's, one by one: "You're not allowed to have anyone else. I know you were just saying that out of anger, right? You were just saying that out of anger. I did something wrong. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Please don't treat me like this."

"Don't treat me like this, how about a different way of punishing me?" Zhou Mochen's tears dripped onto Xu Su's hand one by one. She shuddered from the heat and subconsciously tried to let go of Xi Zirong, but he held her tightly.

Xi Zirong looked at the crazed man and asked in a low voice, "What did you do wrong?"

What did I do wrong...?

Zhou Mochen looked up in a panic at Xu Su: "I'm sorry, I was really wrong."

“It’s no use,” Xu Su closed her eyes slightly, unwilling to recall her feelings at the time, and even less willing to recall his unrestrained and reckless behavior.

“Zhou Mochen, not all mistakes can be easily forgiven,” Xu Su opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her with reddened eyes: “Every time you get angry, every time you lose your temper, the things you say and do are so hurtful. I force myself not to take it to heart, but you only get worse, you…”

She couldn't continue...

Finally, Xu Su said, "Loving you is too painful, I don't want to love you anymore."

She still can't deny that she loves him.

She can love, and if she dares to love, she dares to admit it. There's nothing shameful about liking Zhou Mochen.

Zhou Mochen's love is also quite presentable.

They love each other, but their personalities are incompatible.

Xu Su suppressed the urge to hug him and whispered, "If you really feel even a little bit guilty towards me, then go back and stop making a scene here."

It's only because the internet isn't as developed now, and smartphones are only semi-smart, that if a situation like two men vying for one woman happened at a prestigious university, and all three parties involved were quite outstanding, a short video of it would make them all internet celebrities.

Even if Zhou Mochen manages to remove the trending topic, she'll still be considered famous within her own school, and even in nearby schools.

Even though mobile phones can't shoot short videos right now, Xu Su feels that she probably won't have a single peaceful day for the next four years.

Who is the culprit?

It's Zhou Mochen!

Zhou Mochen was staring blankly at her, as if he couldn't understand her words: "But I love you, I love you, why don't you want me anymore?"

“No one loves like you, Zhou Mochen. Love isn’t about hurting others.” Xu Su pursed her lips and said, “Even Shen Chen wouldn’t do something like that, but you, who kept saying you loved me, did it. I’ve said it before, between us…”

"Enough!" Zhou Mochen interrupted quickly: "You're just too angry right now. I know I did something wrong. What you're saying is just said in anger. I won't take it seriously... It's my fault. I shouldn't have lost my temper when it comes to you and always made things difficult for you."