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

"That's not what I meant..."

The main problem is that she has no choice, and that feeling is really annoying!

"Aside from this, and the fact that I can't change the fact that we're five years apart, you can tell me what kind of person you like, and I can do it."

Zhou Mochen's tone was very firm, as if he had made up his mind to go straight to the point.

Xu Su felt a little embarrassed; what kind of topic was this?

"I don't want to talk about this, Zhou Mochen. I want to sleep. Staying up late will stunt your growth."

The girl's subtle reminder made him quickly realize that the girl he liked was still young.

Looking at the time, it was almost one in the morning, and Zhou Mochen's tone finally softened: "Go to sleep, Xu Su. I will go back to Changshi to see you as soon as possible."

~~~~~~~~~

After that New Year's Eve phone call, Xu Su never dared to ignore his messages for the next two days. Every night, after returning home early from the old house, the first thing she did was reply to Zhou Mochen's text messages.

The man was very demanding; every time a text message was sent, he would call back, and then it would be a long phone call of at least an hour.

It seems that in Zhou Mochen's view, even if he made a phone call and didn't say anything, just listening to Xu Su's breathing was good enough.

Sometimes, he would ask Xu Su to call his name, acting like he was so infatuated with love that he needed to hear her voice even if he couldn't see her.

As for his request to return to Changshi as soon as possible, perhaps the reassurance he received over the past few days has been effective, and he hasn't mentioned it again.

It wasn't until the evening of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year that Xu Su's family returned from their old house. The textile factory owned by Xu Weiping and Chen Shulan would officially start operations the next day, and they would have to go home to live.

As soon as they got home and were taking out their keys to open the door, they saw the door across the hall being pushed open from the inside, and Zhou Mochen's tall and slender figure appeared before the Xu family.

He wore a jacket and dark trousers. His brow bone was delicate, his skin was pale, which made his lips look slightly red. His eyes were gentle, and he looked like a college freshman. Gone was his usual aloof and unapproachable demeanor.

However, his overall demeanor still clashed with the simple building.

When Xu Su saw Zhou Mochen for the first time, he was so surprised that he held his breath for a few seconds. It wasn't until he greeted Xu Weiping and his wife with the polite and courteous manner of meeting neighbors for the first time that he won Chen Shulan's praise.

Even after arriving home, Chen Shulan was still marveling at how handsome a boy could be. She thought that even a movie star could not compare to him.

Everyone loves beauty. Chen Shulan talked about it for almost half an hour, then pulled Xu Yang aside to observe him for a while. Finally, she admitted, quite unusually, that no matter how much her son grew, he probably wouldn't look like the young man next door.

Xu Su's lips twitched as she listened from the side. How could she not know that her own mother, besides favoring sons over daughters, was also a bit of a fangirl? No wonder she always thought Zhou Mochen was perfect in her past life; perhaps it wasn't just because of his power.

And that face?

Back in her room, Xu Su locked the door, took out her phone from her bag, and checked it. Sure enough, there was a message.

The message sent three minutes ago: Su Su, come here, I want to see you.

It was probably after meeting the Xu family and learning that Xu Su had returned that Zhou Mochen sent the message.

He came back early without telling Xu Su. She thought Zhou Mochen would not be back until tomorrow. Xu Su was extremely annoyed, holding her phone, and pretended not to see the message.

A few minutes later, a small part of the swivel phone's screen lit up, and Zhou Mochen's message came again: I'm waiting for you. Your parents were here just now, and I didn't dare to look at you for long. Xu Su, be good and find a reason to come see me.

"..." Xu Su was speechless. This person was like a clingy pest!

What about the image of a cold and ruthless CEO, aloof and unattainable?

To avoid being annoyed to death by Zhou Mochen, and worried that he might not be able to resist knocking on the door later, Xu Su pretended to take out the trash and went out.

Carrying a bag of trash, she walked to Zhou Mochen's door, but before she could knock, a hand reached out from inside and pulled her inside.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Su was hugged, her waist was tightly held by two hands, and the man's breath filled her neck. She could even hear him taking a deep breath.

When Xu Su went out to take out the trash, she wasn't wearing a scarf, and the sound of her breathing was heard right in front of her neck, making her blush instantly.

Not wanting to just drop the trash, Xu Su hurriedly pushed him with her free hand, saying, "Zhou Mochen, let go of my hand first, I'm carrying the trash."

"Mmm, let me hold you for a while." Zhou Mochen couldn't help but lightly peck her flushed neck. "If you don't come soon, I'm going to come to your house and take you away, Xu Su. I miss you so much I'm going crazy."

The touch on her neck made Xu Su instantly furious. Afraid that her family on the other side would hear the noise, she lowered her voice and whispered, "Zhou Mochen, control yourself."

Zhou Mochen paused, obediently moved his face away slightly, but still held her tightly with his arms.

Xu Su felt her free hand being pulled up by him, and then he reached under the hem of his hoodie and touched the man's muscular abs.

Zhou Mochen felt the girl touching his abdomen. He took a breath and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, I'll control myself. Can you touch me?"

Xu Su's hand was forcibly grasped and forced to touch his abdomen. The muscles under his fingertips were tense. He knew his current state and panicked instantly.

Forget about being trash, she shoved him away forcefully, "Zhou Mochen! If you're going to get horny, at least be mindful of who you're targeting!"

Pushed away, Zhou Mochen regained some of his senses, his eyes, reddened by desire, giving him a wicked glance. "That's right, the target is right."

That lewd and shameless manner was truly shameless.

"..." Xu Su muttered to herself for a moment, then turned around to go back. The way men acted when they were driven by lust was truly terrifying. Even Zhou Mochen, who was usually calm and collected, had become a different person.

That's terrifying...

The moment my hand touched the doorknob, someone grabbed me from behind and pulled me away from the door.

Zhou Mochen placed her on the sofa and sat opposite Xu Su. He didn't touch her, but instead stared intently at her face: "I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself just now. I'll try my best to control myself next time."

This apology is utterly insincere...

Xu Su's face was still flushed, and she became somewhat exasperated upon hearing this: "Trying my best to control myself? There's going to be a next time?"

Zhou Mochen was silent for a moment, then honestly said, "Xu Su, I'm twenty-two, and I get a bit of a reaction when I see a girl I like..."

"Alright, alright." Xu Su interrupted quickly, somewhat flustered, "Don't give me a sex education lesson. People say that teenagers are less able to control themselves, and you're over twenty."

It's unclear what words touched a nerve, but Zhou Mochen's expression turned somewhat unpleasant: "I didn't have these thoughts when I was a teenager, Xu Su. I am a bit older than you, but I'm only in my early twenties. Don't make me sound like I'm old."

Help!

Why on earth is she discussing this kind of issue with Zhou Mochen here?!