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089 I Can't Understand He Likes You

"I can't stand it," Han Chen said coldly.

Zhou Mo was in a daze, not understanding Han Chen's logic, "What do you dislike? My junior brother doesn't call me 'senior sister'?"

Han frowned, his expression tense, "I can't understand that he likes you."

Zhou Mo was terrified, "What are you talking about? How could my junior brother like me?"

"Ask him yourself if I'm talking nonsense," Han Chen didn't want to say more.

Zhou Mo thought it was ridiculous, glanced at Han Chen out of the corner of his eye, and said jokingly: "You still like me, so you think all the opposite sexes around me are interested in me, right? Haha, Han Chen, you weren't like this before. We haven't seen each other for several years, and you are even jealous."

All learned."

Han Chen's hand on the steering wheel tightened, the car suddenly accelerated, and Zhou Mo was suddenly thrown on the backrest by the inertia.

She stared angrily at Han Chen's side face, "You also said that Liu Kai likes me. It's obvious that you have lingering feelings for me and are jealous. Don't deny it."

Han Chen's face was extremely ugly, his thin lips pursed into a thin line, and he didn't say a word.

"Why don't you speak? Did I tell you what you said?" Zhou Mo looked at him provocatively.

However, Han Chen remained silent.

Zhou Mo's eyes were confused, "You feel unhappy and angry after being exposed by me? If you still like me, you can admit it openly..."

The front of the car suddenly swerved and merged into another lane. Zhou Mo was thrown against the car door and bumped slightly.

Before Zhou Mo could react, Han Chen pulled over and parked the car.

Han Chen turned around and took off his seat belt. Zhou Mo looked at him hesitantly, "What are you doing?"

Han Chen leaned over and Zhou Mo retreated defensively. Han Chen grabbed her arm and pulled her towards him.

"We were on the highway just now, so it's not convenient to argue." Han Chen tugged Zhou Mo's arm, and Zhou Mo moved closer to Han Chen, "Now we can explain it clearly."

Zhou Mo was a little trembling. Han Chen was very close to her. She could even feel Han Chen's breath on her face. She tried to calm down and asked: "Explain what?"

"Don't you think I still like you?" Han Chen sneered, "If you want to know the answer, you can come and prove it yourself."

Zhou Mo blushed instantly. Of course she knew what Han Chen meant.

Because she used a kiss to prove that she was attracted to Han Chen.

"Abnormal!" Zhou Mo pushed Han Chen away carelessly.

Han Chen sneered, "Since you can't prove it, don't say baseless words like 'I like you' again."

Zhou Mo bit his lip, "Then why do you dislike my junior brother?"

Han Chen added, "It's not that I can't understand him, it's that I can't understand that he likes you."

Zhou Mo was furious: "You don't mean the same thing?"

Han Chen glanced at Zhou Mo's face and looked forward, "Our marriage certificate is legal. No matter what the reason for obtaining the certificate is, this relationship is protected by law. Even if there is no emotion, there must be a minimum spirit of contract.

"

Zhou Mo got angry when he mentioned the "spirit of contract", "Yes, I agree, but you can't use this excuse to delay me for the rest of my life and make me permanently lose my 'right to freedom of choosing a spouse,' right?"

"So you want to get divorced and gain the 'freedom to choose a spouse' again?" Han Chen said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Zhou Mo just wanted everything to return to its original track.

Han Chen's dark eyes dimmed, "Who is next? Your junior brother?"

Zhou Mo was stunned for a moment, "What are you talking about!"

Han Chen was getting more and more outrageous, and she couldn't understand Han Chen's brain circuit at all.

Han Chen sneered, "Otherwise? Why are you in such a hurry to divorce?"

Zhou Mo exploded, "My divorce has nothing to do with my junior brother! You have no control over who my next successor will be!"

"Yes, I can't control it," Han Chen said in a serious tone, "But don't forget, we are not divorced yet, so whatever thoughts you have, please put them away."

This was the first time Zhou Mo saw Han Chen say threatening words in such a tone.

We have known each other for more than ten years, and Zhou Mo has always regarded him as an acquaintance. She never thought that at this moment, he would have a terrifying aura that kept strangers away. It seemed that in the next second, if Zhou Mo dared to make a wrong move, she would be finished.

Already.

Zhou Mo was wronged, very wronged, inexplicably wronged.

How come you have reached this point and are being manipulated by Han Chen?

Is it possible that she will spend the rest of her life in this sterile marriage with Han Chen.

"Han Chen," Zhou Mo lowered his head, "Since we have no feelings, why don't we let each other live?"

Han Chen just thought it was ridiculous, "I spent so much effort returning to Dongjiang from the Imperial Capital, and you want me to let you go?"

Zhou Mo's heart tightened. Sure enough, Han Chen came to Dongjiang either because he was afraid of being "involved" or because he came to her.

"Zhou Mo, after so many relationships, have you ever been dumped?" Han Chen suddenly asked.

Zhou Mo didn't want to answer.

"No, right?" Han Chen asked back.

Zhou Mo turned his head and didn't look at him, "I don't want to mention the past."

Han Chen sneered, "Do you not want to mention it or are you feeling guilty?"

"What do I feel guilty for?" Zhou Mo frowned.

"In this world of games, I have never thought about managing a relationship well. I have a sloppy entry and a sloppy ending, and I can't even make up a decent reason for breaking up. From the beginning to the end, you are aloof, leave as soon as you say it, and never soften your heart, you

Ask yourself, have you ever put your heart and soul into it?”

Zhou Mo was stunned. She was surprised that Han Chen rarely said such lengthy words, and was also shocked that Han Chen accused her so straightforwardly.

"Do you know why I am so obsessed with the past?" Han Chen asked.

"Why?" Zhou Mo also wanted to know, "Because it's first love?"

"Yes, not entirely." Han Chen was no longer as excited as before. At this moment, he was very calm, but also a little more sad and forbearing. "After breaking up with you, I found that I can't fall in love with anyone, nor can I fall in love with anyone."

I don’t want to start any relationship. Because my sincerity was trampled on, you made me despair of so-called love. You said that if you don’t divorce, you will lose your “freedom to choose a spouse.” Don’t you do the same to me? I won’t fall in love with anyone anyway.

It's better to drag you to hell with me, and at least I can relieve my hatred."

Only then did Zhou Mo realize that this was Han Chen's true thoughts, and that she had hurt him so deeply.

She always knew that she was sorry for Han Chen, but she never thought that Han Chen would be so hurt.

In the past, Han Chen had always been lukewarm. Zhou Mo thought that he was just like himself, just young and hormonal.

She never thought that Han Chen would take that immature relationship so seriously that he would be unable to fall in love with anyone from now on.

Zhou Mo suddenly remembered the day he broke up with Han Chen ten years ago.

That day is a weekly holiday.

She thought about it for half an hour in her room, writing and drawing on draft paper, ordering troops and generals, and secretly picked the rose flowers planted by Liu Xiangru and counted the petals.

No matter how you calculate it, the result is "breakup".

Even God thought so, so Zhou Mo could only accept his fate.

She was disappointed about the decision to break up, but not to the point of being sad. She thought about it, she was only seventeen years old, there was still a long time to come, and there was plenty of time and possibility to meet someone she liked more.

Han Chen is just a passerby in her life.
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