"Fine, I'll stay away from you if you want me to. I won't touch you if you don't want me to. I'll do anything as long as you don't ignore me." Mo Leng immediately retracted her hand and took a step back. She stood beside Fleeting Time with glistening eyes. Her nose was a little red, and she looked at herself in the mirror. It was as if she was the one who had been treated unfairly.
Her actions only served to annoy Fleeting Time even more. He turned around and stared at Mo Leng.
Mo Leng's gaze was fixed on Fleeting Time, and she began to feel uneasy. Fleeting Time's gaze was usually filled with annoyance, annoyance, and impatience. But now, Yi Qingchen's gaze was completely devoid of any human emotion. Mo Leng began to panic. She could tolerate his anger, his boredom, and even his negative emotions, but she could not tolerate his emotionlessness. The warmth in her heart began to turn cold. Mo Leng was stunned by Fleeting Time's calmness. She could endure his anger, his boredom, and even his negative emotions, but she could not tolerate his emotionlessness.
"Qingchen …" Yi Qingchen didn't know how long he had been standing there. Several people had gone to the bathroom, but Yi Qingchen still didn't move. He just stood there like a lifeless statue. Mo Leng began to panic. She raised her hand to touch Yi Qingchen, but the latter immediately took a step back. "Don't be like this." She lowered her hand, "Don't do this."
"Mo Leng, what do you want?" Fleeting Time took in a deep breath and exhaled slowly. There was not a single trace of anger in his voice. No, there was not even a trace of emotion in his voice. His voice was cold, hard, and lifeless, just like the steel in a construction site.
"Qingchen, you should know that." Mo Leng let out a sigh and stared at Yi Qingchen, "My feelings for you have never changed since the first time we met. You should know that."
"If you're asking me to respond to you, then I've been giving you the same answer ever since we first met. I'm sure you're aware of that." Fleeting Time stared at Mo Leng calmly, as if he was a portrait of a man.
"How can you do this? I don't want much, just give me a chance. I'll show you how good I am. I'll show you that I'm better than anyone else. I'll never lose to anyone. You don't even have to give me anything in return. I'm ready for anything, as long as you're willing to give me a chance, and give yourself a chance." Mo Leng took a deep breath and slowly spoke her mind. "I know that in everyone's eyes, my years of entanglement are meaningless, unnecessary, and even annoying. But I can't help it. I like you. I just like you." She shook her head. "No, I love you."
"… Out of ten men, seven are dumb, eight are dumb, nine are bad, and one is loved by everyone. Sisters, jump out … (Sorry, even though the story is set many years later, but how would I know that there would be a Mao song after so many years. I can only look for it in the songs of the present. Yes, yes, you have to be good, you have to understand, you can't be picky.)" Fruit Jelly and Fang ShuShu jumped around the room with microphones in their hands. They were like two rabbits, and their coordination was perfect. It sounded like they had rehearsed this song before, and they did not sound like strangers who had just met each other for the first time. Everyone in the room whistled, shook the tambourine, and screamed.
Not only that, but many single men were also screaming, "I'm the man that everyone loves! Come and get me! Come and get me!"
Ye Ci was laughing so hard that she was lying on Ideal Height 1.7m's knees. Ideal Height was also laughing, "No one wants you! No one wants you! I curse you that no one wants you!" After a while, she jumped up and snatched Jelly's microphone, "I'll sing the next verse! I'll sing the next verse! Give me a break, you mic hog!" She tossed Ye Ci to Jelly and continued singing with Fang Susu.
Jelly's throat was dry from singing. He gulped down a few mouthfuls of cold beer and sat beside Ye Ci, "Why don't you sing a few songs too?"
Ye Ci shook her head with a smile, "I can't sing that fast. My tongue isn't good enough. I can't keep up." Despite her words, she still hummed along with the song.
Jelly chuckled, "By the way, is your Fleeting Time the man that everyone loves?"
Ye Ci looked back at her, "Who knows?"
Jelly suddenly remembered something and clapped her hands, "Aiya! I just remembered something! I saw your Fleeting Time in the washroom when I went to the washroom."
Ye Ci's gaze was still fixed on the screen. Who wouldn't go to the bathroom? She let out an "oh", but Fruit Jelly obviously did not share the same opinion. She tugged at Ye Ci and said, "Hey hey, don't be like that. I don't think he's going to the bathroom. His face is as black as Bao's, and his hair and clothes are all wet. I wonder if he got into a fight or something. Why don't you go take a look?"
Ye Ci turned to look at Jelly and raised an eyebrow, "Are you hurt?"
"I don't think so. I didn't dare to take a closer look. That face of his was murderous. I didn't dare to stare at it for too long. I only took a few glances at it through the mirror and ran away without saying goodbye." Fruit Jelly said as she downed another glass of beer. Then, she used the back of her hand to wipe the moisture from the corner of her mouth and said, "You should go and take a look."
"What's there to see? Aren't there police officers around?" Ye Ci wanted to take a look, but she was too embarrassed to do so. She decided to stay put and mumble to herself.
Jelly rolled her eyes, "Fine. He went to the relevant department to bail you out yesterday, and you went to the relevant department to bail him out today. Now we're even." She then added, "Oh, that's not right. You were assisting in the investigation yesterday, and he's involved in a brawl today. He has to be detained and can't be bailed out." When she saw Ye Ci fidgeting, she patted her on the back, "Why don't you go to the bathroom? Don't drink so much, you might piss your pants!"
The song was loud, but many people heard it and giggled. Ye Ci was so embarrassed by Jelly's words that she couldn't sit still anymore. She stood up and walked towards the bathroom. As she walked, she mumbled, "What's the point of going? Stupid Jelly, you've been back for so long. He's probably long gone. Why should I go? I'm really going to pee!" Even though she was mumbling, Ye Ci didn't dare to stop. She quickly walked towards the bathroom. Before she reached the washroom, she heard someone talking inside. She didn't know why, but she leaned against the wall of the washroom and perked up her ears to listen.
Eavesdropping like this was quite immoral, but Ye Ci didn't know why, but her footsteps led her to the side. She scolded herself right after she tried to hide. What the hell is going on? Just as she was about to walk over, she heard a familiar voice. It was Fleeting Time's voice. His voice was as dry and emotionless as a sandstorm, "If you want me to respond to you, then my answer has been the same since the first time we met. I'm sure you know that."
Ye Ci listened even more carefully. What's going on? Did I hear something that I shouldn't have? But I'm really curious. When she heard Mo Leng's words, the first thing that came to her mind was Fruit Jelly's words. Is Fleeting Time the man that everyone loves? She felt that she could tell Fruit Jelly later that he was. No, I shouldn't be thinking about this right now. Shouldn't I do something? It's like how the heroines in TV dramas and novels would feel sad when faced with this kind of situation. She placed her hand on her chest and tried to feel her chest, but she didn't feel anything.
She was speechless. I'm such a cold-hearted person. How can I not feel anything?
"And then?" Ye Ci was still lamenting about how cold-blooded she was when she heard Fleeting Time's words. She was stunned for a moment, and could not help but burst into laughter. What was this guy doing? Someone had just confessed to him. Shouldn't he say something? Why did he say those three words in such a cold and stiff manner?
Ye Ci was not the only one who was choked by those words. Even Mo Leng was at a loss for words. She stared at Fleeting Time as if she was about to cry. After a long while, she sniffled and continued, "If that's the case, I hope that you can accept me as your girlfriend. You can feel it. I … I'll definitely be better than Gongzi You."
"And then?" Fleeting Time was still as cold as ever.
Mo Leng was at a loss for words. She could only continue, "I admit that Gongzi You is strong, but Qingchen, a strong woman like him will not know how to be tolerant. You're a strong person as well. You'll definitely get tired if you two are together for too long. Why don't you give me a chance to show you what it's like to be tolerated? I won't force you to choose me, but can you give yourself a chance? You don't have anything to compare yourself with right now. You can reject me, but can you make a decision after comparing yourself with me? You're a smart person. You'll know what's best for you. "
"Why?" Fleeting Time was expressionless.
Mo Leng was stunned again. After a while, she said, "Because I love you."
"That's none of my business."
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