If it was Li Mo now, he might really be soft-hearted because of Hou Yaqiu's crocodile tears. However, Jiujiu just lightly pulled away Hou Yaqiu's hand that was holding her arm. She looked at Hou Yaqiu expressionlessly and said coldly, "Miss Hou, I like red flowers today. Will I definitely like red flowers tomorrow?
I was young and didn't have good eyesight when I fell in love with you. I apologize if I caused you trouble but you said I liked you before and will like you now. That must be a misunderstanding. After all, I'm not so blind now. 1357924?
Therefore, please don't continue to pester me and cause me trouble, okay? "
"This isn't true." Hou Yaqiu raised her hand and held Jiujiu's wrist again. Tears fell from the corners of her eyes and formed a small splash at the corner of her eyes, making her face look even more delicate and lovely.
She shook her head as if she had been greatly stimulated. She looked at Jiujiu with sad eyes and said, "You lied to me. I don't believe it. You said you would always like me. You lied to me."
Jiujiu was speechless at Hou Yaqiu's self-centred woman who couldn't listen to any bad words.
She raised her hand and pulled Hou Yaqiu's hand away. She said angrily, "I'm not your father. Why should I always like you? Besides, Miss Hou, when you were entangled with so many men, did you ever think that I liked you? So, please don't come looking for me again. Otherwise, when we fall out, it won't look good for either of us."
After Jiujiu finished speaking, she glanced coldly at Hou Yaqiu, who seemed to have been struck by lightning, and left.
For a self-centered person like Hou Yaqiu, who thought that the whole world revolved around her, the best way to deal with her was to shed all pretense of cordiality and let her know that she was as unbearable as trash in the other party's heart. Otherwise, she wouldn't know when to stop and when to stop.
Jiujiu pushed open the dormitory door. He An was standing at the window and looking out. After seeing Jiujiu, there was a touch of embarrassment on her face. She pursed her lips and said after a long time, "Li Mo, you are really handsome."
Jiujiu smiled and went to the computer to continue preparing for the oral defense.
Soon, the results came out and the oral defense was coming.
During this time, it was unknown if it was because Jiujiu's words were too harsh that Hou Yaqiu didn't come to him again. Jiujiu was quite satisfied that Hou Yaqiu didn't continue to pester him.
After all, no one was happy to have a sticky candy that couldn't be thrown away.
On the day of the oral defense, Jiujiu deliberately bought a suit to make him look more energetic. He walked in and didn't wait for Jiujiu to speak when Han Ze, who had been sitting in the corner with a pen, suddenly stood up and said, "He is mine."
Han Ze didn't care about other people's reactions. He pushed away the table and walked over to Jiujiu. He grabbed Jiujiu's hand and pulled him out.
Jiujiu was stunned the moment he saw Han Ze. By the time he recovered, he had been pulled out of the classroom by Han Ze.
Han Ze's hand, which was holding Jiujiu's hand, was trembling because of nervousness.
Han Ze took a few steps and brought Jiujiu to his office. He pushed Jiujiu against the wall and supported himself with one hand beside Jiujiu's ear. His dark eyes stared at Jiujiu and his lips trembled. After a long time, he lowered his head and fiercely kissed Jiujiu's lips.
As if he used all the strength in his body, Han Ze's kiss could be considered as tearing. There wasn't an ounce of gentleness in it. It was just tearing. Even though Jiujiu's lips were broken, he didn't let go. It wasn't until their mouths were filled with the taste of salty blood that Han Ze let go and leaned his head on Jiujiu's shoulder. Jiujiu only felt a warm sensation on her shoulder and then heard Han Ze's choked voice. "Jiujiu."
Han Ze's voice was so low and hoarse that he couldn't hide his sobbing and suppressed grievances for a long time. When Jiujiu heard it, she couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Jiujiu's hand unconsciously rested on Han Ze's shoulder. After a long time, her lips moved and she said a name that had been sealed in her memory. "Han Qingyan."
"It's me." Han Qingyan's hand that was holding Jiujiu's arm suddenly tightened. Even when Jiujiu felt pain, he didn't let go. He just repeated over and over again, "It's me, it's me, it's me."
When he raised his head again, his eyes were red. He looked at Jiujiu with a conflicted expression of love and hate. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "You liar."
Jiujiu lowered her eyes and pursed her lips without saying a word.
But Han Qingyan didn't let it go. He said, "You lied to me. If I hadn't found out, would you have lied to me for the rest of my life?"
Han Qingyan liked Jiujiu all his life. When Jiujiu died, he found that this Jiujiu was not the old Jiujiu at all. They were not the same person at all. Han Qingyan liked Jiujiu very much, so he made a deal with Jiu Li.
He helped Jiu Li, and Jiu Li let him see Jiujiu.
However, he had made deals with Jiu Li for thousands of years, but Jiu Li only let him see Jiujiu for the rest of her life. Even so, he was very satisfied.
He just wanted to ask Jiujiu if she had ever truly liked him when they were together for the rest of their lives. Was there a moment when she really liked him because of him?
But now that he saw Jiujiu, Han Qingyan couldn't ask a single question. He didn't dare to ask, and he couldn't do it.
What if the answer wasn't what he wanted?
Han Qingyan's lips trembled. After a long time, he leaned his head on Jiujiu's shoulder and cried like a helpless child.
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He was a human, and he felt lonely. For thousands of years, he had relied on the memories of Jiujiu to survive. Until now, he still couldn't help but reminisce.
Even though the Jiujiu now was completely different from the Jiujiu at that time, and even their genders were different, that kind of love was engraved in his bones. Even if Jiujiu became Dongshi, she was still beautiful in his eyes.
But Han Qingyan really wanted to know if Jiujiu really liked him. Did she like him for a second?
"Did you like me?" Han Qingyan looked at Jiujiu and asked, "Did you like me for a second?"
Jiujiu pursed her lips and didn't say anything.
The atmosphere instantly froze. After a long time, Han Qingyan suddenly laughed bitterly and with a strong sense of self-mockery, he said, "I understand. Thank you."
"I'm sorry."
"I know." Han Qingyan took a deep breath and forced himself to stand up. He raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. Other than his slightly red eyes, he was no different from the cold and arrogant Han Ze from before.
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