hey let me teach you about love

Chapter 1214 You Didn't Know It On The First Day
Mo Yihan's body stiffened suddenly, and he couldn't describe the feeling in his heart.

Because he feels it.

"I never changed my mind about you."

He knows all this.

"Can't we really be the same as in the past?" She seemed to be complaining, but also seemed to be muttering to herself.

In the silent study room, there are his and her breath, and the sparse sound of rain outside.

Mo Yihan's heart was very complicated, with mixed feelings.

Suddenly, she let go of him.

His hands were empty all of a sudden, and his heart became flustered and uneasy.

He quickly sensed that his body was much more honest than his heart.

He has long been greedy for everything about her, whether it is body or mind.

It turned out that just now, as long as she threw herself into his arms slightly, no matter what the reason was, he couldn't refuse and pushed her out.

Maybe there is really no winning or losing in love, only love or more love.

When she let go of him, tears flowed down her face.

He clearly told himself not to shed it, but he still did.

Drop by drop, hot...

"You were repeated for me, and now I am entering Class F for you. I don't want to bind your past, but I just want you to know that no matter where you are, I will always follow you, I will always love you, always..."

Her vision was blurred, and she stubbornly raised her head to meet his gaze.

His chest hurts, and he has mixed feelings.

Her tears seemed to drip directly into his heart, like sulfuric acid corroding his internal organs, it was extremely uncomfortable and distressing.

"Don't you really feel nothing at all? Don't you really not give me a chance? No matter what I do, don't you care?"

Can he not care?

If he didn't care, he wouldn't be in front of her now.

As long as he can do a little bit, he won't be able to help but return to this home.

It's not that he has no place to go, nor does he have no place to live...

It's because only here can there be her breath, her shadow, and the appearance of home.

Watching her cry like this for him.Mo Yihan finally stretched out his hand.

His bony fingers gently wiped away her tears.

Hoarse voice: "Didn't tell you, don't cry."

When he said this, she cried even more fiercely.

Or because of him, if not for him, would she be crying so hard?
"It's because of you, you bastard!"

"It's not the first day you know." He's a jerk thing.

She grabbed his fingers, opened his palm, and let his palm touch her cheek.

Her cheeks were a little cold, but her tears were hot.

She closed her eyes, feeling his presence.

She was still crying, crying so much that Mo Yihan's mood was messed up, and he messed up the oath he made just now, and he couldn't easily forgive her determination.

He collapsed his own world again for her in such a vulnerable way, destroying the line of defense he had built up.

He is so useless, in front of her?
He was bored and sick to death.

Pretend not to care, pretend not to see, pretend not to care.

In fact, he suffered more than anyone else.

He was the last person who didn't want to see her cry, sad, and painful, but he saw her sad, crying, and painful again and again.

He withdrew his hand.

She snapped her eyes open and looked at him in horror.

Has he not forgiven her yet?
She was a little pissed.

Has he not forgiven her yet?
Can men really not get used to it?
"Mo Yihan." She was angry.

She's crying like this, but he's still so cruel?

(End of this chapter)