hey let me teach you about love

Chapter 218 Love Is Not an Exam
Roy smiled mockingly to himself.

Mo Yihan has been following not far away, and she has never been noticed by her.

Because he knew that protecting her silently was the best protection for her.

It is no longer easy to do this.

Because he wanted to keep a sibling distance from her.

It was hard for her to make up her mind, and it was also hard for him to treat her with such indifference.

But he found that he still refused to let go.

This taste made him tangled in his heart.

He thought he could be cruel enough, and he thought he could give up on her.

However, he really can't do it.

Only when you have loved can you understand how difficult it is to give up someone.

Only when you have loved deeply can you truly understand how sad and painful it is to want but not be able to love.

He thought his life was going step by step according to his own plan.

It wasn't until she suddenly broke into her own world that she realized that all this had already become an uncontrollable beauty.

Seeing that she was drenched by rain, she didn't know where to hide.

Seeing her thin body drenched in the rain, he got out of the car anyway.

Seeing that she didn't answer, she turned her back to him.

He was a little angry, not because she didn't respond, but because she couldn't take good care of herself.

Frowning deeply, he grabbed her wrist. Before she could react, he had already hugged her body horizontally and stuffed her into the passenger compartment not far away.

With a "bang", the door of the co-pilot was closed, and Roy was not allowed to refuse or resist at all.

Mo Yihan got into the car, turned on the heater in the car, found a brand new towel and handed it to her: "Wipe your hair."

Roy watched his actions, and watched it all happen.

She thought it was her own illusion, her own hallucination, but she didn't expect it was really him.

Has he been following behind him?
Or have you been waiting here for her?

Then seeing her walking with Li Hongtao and getting into his car, why didn't she come out and stop her.

He obviously saw it, and she knew it.

Roy didn't reach out to take it, but looked at him questioningly.

Because she wants to know the answer, and also wants to know what he wants to do.

The hand that was raised in mid-air did not come down for a long time.

No one took the towel in his hand for a long time.

Mo Yihan watched the rain fall from her hair, her little face was already flushed by the rain.

Her lips were already turning white from the cold, and her body was trembling even more.

He took a deep breath, as if he was enduring something.

Finally, she leaned over and grabbed the towel in her hand to wipe her hair.

He still couldn't bear it anymore, he couldn't see her humiliating herself like this.

There was an air of ambiguity and loneliness in the car.

Roy could feel that his breath still smelled so good.

Even with a faint smell of tobacco, to her, only his breath is the best smell.

Probably because of familiarity, or because of loving him deeply.

She really thought about giving up and leaving.

But this is not something that can be achieved by hard work.

I used to think that love is like a test paper, as long as I study hard, as long as I use my brain seriously, I can get the answers and results I want, but life is not an examination room, love is not a test paper, and it is not something that can be obtained only by working hard and using your brain seriously .

Love is so unpredictable.

Love is so rare again.

The towel shaded her cheeks, hiding her reddened eyes.

The towel in his hand wiped her long hair over and over again.

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(End of this chapter)