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

The man held her hand tightly, and Xu Su couldn't break free. So she gave up and leaned back in her seat. "No! Zhou Mochen, how dare you hug me without my permission? Next time you call me out, see if I'll still talk to you."

The girl's voice was arrogant, with a hint of arrogance, which made one's ears itch with desire.

Zhou Mochen held back for a long time, but in the end he still held her hand tightly and didn't dare to make any other moves.

After a few seconds of silence, Zhou Mochen asked, "Do you want to go back to Chang City two days earlier? I'll take you somewhere fun! Water park, amusement park, haunted house—they say little girls love these things. Do you want to go?"

Xu Su, a thirty-year-old girl with a heart full of love: ......

Actually... she was genuinely moved by what he said...

The amusement park... Quite a few people in my class have been there, and they all said it was fun.

The rides they described, such as the Snow Mountain Flying Dragon, the Roller Coaster, and the Space Shuttle, sounded very appealing.

Huang Feng had been there, but Xu Su, although she was thirty years old, had never actually been.

Before she met Zhou Mochen in her previous life, she was a poor student who couldn't even afford to eat, let alone have time to have fun.

Later, when she was with Zhou Mochen, given their relationship at the time, they could never go out together like a normal couple.

Although it was tempting, Xu Su still shook her head firmly: "I'll go back on the 15th and return to school on the 16th."

Zhou Mochen's expression darkened: "You're not even giving me a moment?"

Xu Su felt an itch on her leg, so she scratched it a couple of times and said, "What do you need time for, Zhou Mochen? Didn't you promise me you wouldn't bother me before my college entrance exam?"

"It's already going too far for you to show up at my grandma's house so late at night. Don't push your luck."

Zhou Mochen remained silent, quietly watching her profile.

Finally noticing her scratching her hand, he frowned and turned on the car's interior light.

The first thing you see is the girl's legs, slender and snow-white, but on that exposed part of her thigh, there are five or six big red bumps.

Xu Su's left hand was held by Zhou Mochen the whole time, while her right hand was still scratching an itch, and then her right hand was also held.

Zhou Mochen's voice was tense: "Stop scratching! Why didn't you change into a pair of long pants? You just got bitten by mosquitoes!"

Xu Su also looked at her legs. Because of her fair skin, even a little redness was very noticeable, not to mention the large, swollen red bumps caused by the poisonous mosquitoes in the countryside.

"..." Even though she was the one who was bitten, Zhou Mochen seemed even more anxious and angry than she was.

Xu Su looked at his sullen face and pouted, "Isn't this all your fault? I had mosquito coils in my room and there were no mosquitoes, but you made me come out in the middle of the night. I've been a mosquito magnet since I was a child, and every bite leaves a big welt."

The mosquitoes in Changshi were alright, but the mosquitoes in the fields seemed particularly vicious. Xu Su had lived a life of luxury for the last ten years or so of her previous life, and she couldn't remember the last time she was bitten by a mosquito so badly.

Zhou Mochen released her hand and looked down at the bag on her lap.

With her hand out of control, Xu Su tried to grab it again.

Zhou Mochen looked up and glared at her, stopping her movement. He then reached out and touched the mosquito bite, saying with some concern, "Don't scratch it. I'll take you to buy some ointment. You're the only one who wants to stay in this place. Even the mosquitoes are bullying you."

He looked fierce, but Xu Su wasn't afraid of him. She brushed Zhou Mochen's hand off her lap and said disdainfully, "Zhou Mochen, don't be a hooligan. My grandma has ointment. Let me go back, and I'll apply the ointment myself."

Xu Su is constantly plagued by mosquitoes, so her family always has mosquito repellent ointment on hand.

When she brushed his hand away, Zhou Mochen belatedly realized that he had just touched the girl's leg. He rubbed his fingertips together, lost in thought.

Xu Su waited a few seconds, and when she saw that he didn't move, she looked up and saw his face was slightly flushed.

"..." Xu Su was stunned for half a second. "Zhou Mochen, are you shy?"

The question that Xi Zirong was too embarrassed to ask, she blurted out to Zhou Mochen.

Xu Su didn't realize that she subconsciously treated Zhou Mochen rather casually.

Zhou Mochen didn't speak, and Xu Su leaned forward curiously to look at him.

This is truly unprecedented; this person is actually shy.

The next second, her vision went dark, and Xu Su was pulled into Zhou Mochen's arms, held tightly.

Zhou Mochen's scent lingered in her nostrils. Before Xu Su could react, she heard his voice: "You came over here by yourself, Su Su. I'll take that as you wanting me to hug you."

Summer clothes are thin, and as he spoke, Xu Su could feel Zhou Mochen's chest rising and falling beneath her face, the heat radiating through the thin fabric.

Xu Su's arms were tightly wrapped around his body, so she could only struggle with her neck stiff. "Let go, let go first, you liar, I thought you would blush, but it turns out you were just lying."

This person's tricks are endless!

Zhou Mochen loosened his arms, then pulled Xu Su's wrist, making her palm press against his face, and leaned in: "I'm not lying to you, feel it, it's still hot."

His magnified face was right in front of her, with delicate eyebrows and a straight nose. Her hand held his slightly warm face. Xu Su felt her heart skip a beat. She could kiss him if she looked up.

Zhou Mochen also noticed that the distance was too ambiguous. His eyes changed, becoming misty and filled with lust.

Xu Su was brought back to her senses by the pain and itching from the mosquito bites on her legs. She forcefully pulled her hand away: "I've been out for a long time. Take me home. My legs are so itchy."

Her voice was ridiculously loud in the quiet car, instantly breaking the somewhat ambiguous atmosphere.

It was so close...

Xu Su clenched her hands, feeling that this person had the potential to be a femme fatale, seducing people at every opportunity.

Startled by Xu Su's unromantic shout, Zhou Mochen stopped in his tracks, a hint of annoyance in his eyes.

With a sigh, Zhou Mochen sat up straight, trying to keep his distance from the girl.

A few seconds later, he covered his eyes with his hands, his voice hoarse: "Xu Su, don't make a sound."

Xu Su: ......

She knew perfectly well what was wrong with this person... this damn awkward atmosphere...

Xu Su's gaze involuntarily swept down his face, following the bobbing Adam's apple and the suppressed breaths in his chest, slowly descending...

"Dont look at me!"

Xu Su was startled and hurriedly looked away. Caught peeping, she felt a strange heat rising to her face.

Didn't this person cover their eyes? How can they still see?

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Mochen calmed down. He looked over, his eyes still a little red, and asked, "Su Su, what did you just see?"

Xu Su: "......"

Xu Su felt her left cheek, which he was staring at intently, turn red.

Zhou Mochen chuckled and reached out to hold her hand. "I'm just teasing you. But Su Su, can you please agree to be with me soon?"