He reached into his warm hand from his waist and moved it up without hesitation...

Xu Su whimpered and wanted to push away, but the next second he kissed her all over.

Xi Zirong was good at kissing, and he was no longer as impetuous as before.

It's like sipping a precious cup of tea, slowly and with extreme caution, for fear of overflowing.

It wasn't until his back was against the sofa that Xu Su found a fulcrum, put his hand on his shoulder, and pushed: "Stop!"

Xi Zirong paused, raised his head buried under her collarbone, and said aggrievedly: "I don't want to stop."

"..." Xu Su was silent, stretched out his hand to cover his face, and said in a very serious tone: "I can't do such a thing."

"Why can't we do it? Didn't we break up? Even if you still choose him, we're not still together now."

Xi Zirong held her hand, kissed her palm slowly, and said hummingly: "You really don't want me?"

You really don't want me...

Xu Su was a bit speechless, but he didn't expect Xi Zirong to be seductive.

She was not disgusted with this kind of intimacy with Xi Zirong, but she didn't want it much.

But it was hurtful to say it, so she didn't say it.

Xu Su sat up straight, put his clothes in order, held his face, and said seriously: "I can't have you, don't force me."

He was already stuck in the mud, and if he slept one more time, he might not be able to get out in his lifetime.

"Okay, if you don't want to do it, don't do it." Xi Zirong sighed, looking particularly regretful that he didn't give up his virginity.

He bent his legs to cover himself, leaned on the sofa and breathed quietly. He couldn't help but turned his head and looked over again, and asked with bright eyes: "Susu, can you kiss me?"

Xu Su stood up suddenly, his face turned red: "No, no, what are you thinking about?"

Xi Zirong didn't expect her to react so violently. He was stunned and said aggrievedly: "I just want to kiss you."

Xu Su: "..."

She admitted that she was wrong.

"No more kissing, Xi Zirong, we have to keep our distance from now on." What does it look like to be so sticky!
Xu Su pulled him up, pushed him towards the door, and said righteously: "It's just the distance between ordinary friends, ordinary friends like Si Xuan and others."

Just as Xi Zirong was about to speak, Xu Su added, "If you kiss me again in the future, then I will kiss Si Xuan."

"???" Xi Zirong laughed angrily: "What kind of logic is this?"

Xu Su said seriously: "The logic I set, if you remember it, we will be ordinary friends from now on. If you don't pay attention to kissing me separately, I will assume that ordinary friends can kiss, then I will kiss Si Xuan."

Actually, what she wanted to say was to marry Jiang Chusheng, but thinking about it, it was too exciting, and Xi Zirong probably couldn't bear the blow.

Obviously, this sentence is too binding.

Xi Zirong was caught off guard by her unreasonable logic, and was pushed out of the door before she could refute.

When the door was about to be mercilessly closed, Xi Zirong blocked it with his hand and his face became serious: "Stop provoking others, do you hear me?"

"Oh..." Xu Su nodded, and then said: "Then can you do what we just agreed on in the future? Do you still remember what you just promised me?"

"……Remember."

Xu Su: "Then you repeat it."

Xi Zirong was about to speak but stopped.

"Sure enough, this is just a delaying tactic, isn't it? It's just fun to fool me, right?" Xu Su sneered: "Thanks for being so serious about what I said, you didn't take it seriously at all."

"Nothing, I will remember everything you said."

Xi Zirong repeated helplessly: "I promise you to return to normal study and life, and I won't hang around you anymore, and I won't do stupid things again, don't worry."

Xu Su: "What else?"

Xi Zirong smiled bitterly: "And keep a distance from you."

Xu Su nodded with satisfaction, "It's good to remember, Xi Zirong, you have to do it, you know?" Xi Zirong looked at her helplessly, "Why are you so cruel?"

"..." Xu Su curled his lips and cursed in his heart: Because I have seen through your little thoughts.

Xi Zirong left reluctantly, and there was a lot of commotion. It was ten o'clock in the evening.

Xu Su took a hot bath and went to sleep.

Early the next morning, I was woken up by Zhou Mochen's phone call.

The man obviously knew that she was going back in Xi Zirong's car today and came to ask for an explanation.

Xu Su didn't answer his call and didn't intend to explain anything to him.

Even though she still recognized him in her heart, it didn't mean that she let go of the hurt.

Zhou Mochen was like crazy. In less than an hour, he made more than [-] phone calls and more than a dozen text messages.

Even Huang Chao's number was dialed.

Xu Su only accepted Huang Feng's.

Huang Feng asked cautiously on the other end of the phone: "Do we really want to take Xishen's car? My brother's boss..."

"Ignore him..." Xu Su was terribly fed up with Zhou Mochen's desire to control: "Tell your brother and ask him to tell Zhou Mochen that it is not his ex-boyfriend's turn to care about whose car I take back to Beijing."

The car still got on.

Zhou Mochen's phone calls also stopped.

Xu Su didn't even understand how that person could be so excited about taking a car. It's not like he had never taken a car before.

At least she wasn't sitting alone this time, Huang Feng and Qian Jia were both in the car.

What she didn't know was that at this moment, a stack of photos was spread out randomly on Zhou Mochen's desk.

Most of it was the experience she had with Xi Zirong at school yesterday.

The most beautiful picture is that on the playground, the girl takes the initiative to hold the boy's hand, then leans her head on the other person's shoulder, looking into the distance with sad eyes.

Coupled with the two people's reluctant and vulnerable expressions, this photo is worthy of being published on the cover of youth pain literature.

Zhou Mochen stared at it for a while, then looked at the next picture.

The location is not the campus, but a hotel.

His little girl went to get a room with that Xi Zirong hand in hand.

The two stayed in the room for a full three hours before sending each other out and saying goodbye reluctantly.

Zhou Mochen, who has first-class insight, even discovered that the damn man's clothes were no longer neat when he came out.

What did they do in there?
This thought lingered in my mind.

He had misunderstood her many times and he wanted to believe her.

But he didn't want to deceive himself anymore. What would a man and a woman do alone in a room?
She goes into a room alone with a man whom she admits to feel distressed. What will they do?
three hours…

Very good, really good...

Zhou Mochen's face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't believe that they had come to this point.

How dare she!
How dare they!
During this time, he was cautious, humble and forbearing, and even wanted to kneel down and admit his mistake to her. What he got in return was complete abandonment. She didn't want him anymore, she was determined not to want him anymore.

Another man would do all the things they did to her.

Ex-boyfriend?
He became an ex-boyfriend…

Li Li stood sideways with a slight bow, not even daring to breathe too loudly.

The space was completely silent, except for Zhou Mochen's rapid sneer, there was nothing else.


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