CEO's Forced Love

While talking, she tightened her arm: "I like you. I know it's wrong, but I still like you."

Before the words fell, Huo Zhongxiao had pulled her away.

Ye Zhiqiu was forced to step back. Behind her, there was a continuous whistle, but she still heard his low voice: "do you want to buy some snacks and stay on the train?"

The next second, ye Zhiqiu began to figure out the meaning of his sentence.

Is it rejection or acquiescence?

But if it's a refusal, it should be as simple as last night. Now it's so introverted. Isn't it... In fact, he doesn't feel it at all.

"OK, I want to eat coarse grain pancakes," she said, pointing to the small shop not far away, with a shallow smile on her lips.

——

Huo Zhongxiao bought pancakes and came back.

Ye Zhiqiu was sitting on the edge of the flower bed with slender legs, looking around, holding two cups of hot drinks. When he saw him, he immediately got up to meet him.

She smiled like a brilliant little sunflower: "choose the one on the left or the one on the right. Don't worry, I haven't drunk either."

Huo Zhongxiao didn't reach for it.

His eyes only stayed on the two cups of coffee for a second and then fixed on her.

Huo Zhongxiao looked grim when he didn't speak. Ye Zhiqiu vaguely realized that he had something to say. In an instant, the smile on her face faded slowly.

"What's the matter?" her voice couldn't help but lighten, thinking, wasn't it good just now?

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes turned. Her palm was covered with a paper cup filled with hot drinks: "don't like coffee? I'll change it. The boss's wife is nice. She just praised me for my beauty and said that I didn't want to send me chestnut..."

She was about to turn around when Huo Zhongxiao said, "Zhiqiu."

It was the first time he called her name.

Ye Zhiqiu's footsteps stopped, turned back and had an ominous premonition in his heart, because Huo Zhongxiao's voice was very serious and alienated.

Then, she heard him say, "don't run out alone in the future. You can't meet acquaintances every time. Since you say you've grown up, you should know what to do and what not to do."

What to do and what not to do.

Ye Zhiqiu's brain nerve was touched by these nine words. She was not stupid. She almost heard the implication all at once. Everything from the kiss on the street in Yunnan was what she shouldn't have done to him. As for her age, what she should do is to sit in the classroom with her textbook and make progress every day.

Just now, he just lent her the reason to buy a snack and walked away to think about what words to refuse her.

Ye Zhiqiu carefully recalled what happened on this day.

He has been consciously or unconsciously reminding her that the deliberate alienation is that she pesters her again and again, misunderstandings his elders' generosity to children. Yes, how can adults like bear children? Isn't it obvious in the box at noon?

"Can I go to Yunnan to see you?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked up at him and pretended not to understand him: "if you don't trust me, I can let Qin Shisheng accompany me..."

"I'll be transferred back next month. In the future, I shouldn't go to Yunnan again."

His words have been made very clear.

Ye Zhiqiu's mind is still thinking about his sentence "won't go to Yunnan again". Why didn't he go to Yunnan? His fingers clenched the paper cup, and her voice line became more and more empty: "then I can also come to Fengcheng, which is more convenient from B city."

"Don't come again," he said.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes turned red and his nose turned sour. His words were particularly childish: "Fengcheng is not your family. Why don't you let me come? I like to come here. I not only want to come, but also come every week."

"I want to see you, want to stay with you..." her vision gradually blurred, and then her tears would fall down.

Huo Zhongxiao stared at her and said steadily, "do you remember that I am still your elder?"

“……”

Ye Zhiqiu was speechless. At this moment, he felt embarrassed, as if the ugliest side of his heart had been mercilessly excavated by him.

She spoke for a long time, but her voice was very low: "aren't you going to divorce?"

As long as he divorced, he was no longer her little uncle, but a man eleven years older than her.

"Are you sure you really like me?"

Huo Zhongxiao's voice was low. He seemed to be a good teacher who followed good guidance: "are you sure it's like, not an illusion beautified by yourself?"