I have liked you for years, Yao Mu

  The next morning, Shang woke up with a splitting headache.

  It was already past 10:30 and there was no need to go to school anymore. He rubbed his messy hair, and just as he was about to get up, his body stiffened and he almost fell directly to the ground.

  What's going on?

  Last night she got drunk at a bar after being heartbroken, but even if it's a cliché today, coming to my place is still more reliable than lying in Yan Mu Yao's bedroom...

  Knocked on the head, recalling with effort.

  She could vaguely recall some scattered fragments, but amidst the chaos, she felt a chill run down her spine - had she taken advantage of Yan Mu Yao while he was drunk yesterday?

  What exactly is the situation, and what has been done so far can't be recalled.

  Perhaps it was just his own drunken madness that occupied his room, after all, the quilt at the bottom was still intact with his personal belongings, but while feeling relieved, he couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.

  Thinking of that phone call last night.

  He was satisfied with another woman last night, so he disdained her affection?

  Feeling extremely disheartened, the temples were even more piercingly painful, to the point that after washing up and coming out of the room, I still looked listless and pale.

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  At this time, Mu Yao must be away, so pack up your things and get ready to leave.

  It wasn't until I went downstairs that I remembered to turn on my phone.

  Almost at the same time, there was an incoming call.

  "Hey, Lu Xiao's voice was unusually excited. "I'm telling you, I just heard from the old class teacher's office that Yan Da Sheng called in to excuse your absence today. Honestly, what did you do to him last night? Was it something not suitable for minors?"

  "... Merchant's eyebrows twitched, "Do I have one like that?"

  "Still don't admit it, and your throat is hoarse!" That head continued to think wildly.

  "It's not as dirty as you think, okay?"

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  “? I got drunk last night and slept until now.” Shang Shang sighed, with a belly full of bitter water to pour out, “I also want something to happen, but I've thrown myself into his arms and even taken the initiative to kiss him, yet he remains unmoved. Do I have to go and strip off his pants?”

  "It's okay, we've already kissed, it's a big step forward." Upon hearing this, the other person sighed and comforted her, sharing in her disappointment.

  "Xiao Xiao, I just can't hold on anymore..." Her nose stung, and she took a deep breath to suppress the urge to cry. "I like Yan Mu Yao so much that even Ji Chen Xuan noticed it. He's so smart, if he really could spare me even a tiny bit of attention, wouldn't he have seen how much I liked him all these years?"

  It was just last night's phone call from that strange woman who provoked him, and she almost collapsed.

  If this fondness continues, no matter how hard he tries later, it will be impossible to move his heart, and the pain at that time will be a thousand times heavier than last night.

  " Giving up is a negative attitude, and the pain in your heart will not decrease because of it."

  "What else can I do?"

  "Look, you think he should know you like him, but you've never actually told him. He's human too, how can he be expected to read your mind?"

  "Never mind, I don't have the courage..." Shang Shang sighed.

  At most, we'll just die without ever meeting again; at least we'll die with a clear conscience.

  Lu Xiao continued to stir up trouble, and what he said wasn't unreasonable. Shang Shang furrowed his brow, "Just thinking about the scene where I'd say 'Yan Mu Yao, I like you' in front of him is already..."

  "What's going on?"

  She suddenly lost her voice, and on the other end, Lu Xiao had just spoken when she heard her voice slightly trembling. Before the phone call was cut off, it seemed like she hastily called out "Little Uncle"…