Rebirth of Invincibility

In fact, Han Ruoqi has always been a lazy person, and he is very clumsy in life. He cannot wash clothes or cook.

If he encounters special circumstances and has to wash some simple clothes, such as school uniforms and socks, he will not wash them very cleanly.

Every time he washes his school uniforms, Han Ruoqi only washes his sleeves. Every time he washes his underwear, he puts socks on his hands. He is so lazy and undisciplined, and he exudes a unique naughty air.

Before meeting Han Ruoqi, Zheng Moxie's favorite type was the kind of pale and melancholy handsome boy, because only such a frail and weak person could satisfy his strong possessive desire.

Their differences are all based on this. Han Ruoqi is not the kind of pet that can be kept at home. He needs his own world, he needs his own forest, he needs to run freely, and he needs to fly to his heart's content.

However, Zheng Moxie wanted to control everything about him, break his wings, and imprison him in a golden cage forever.

Even though Han Ruoqi likes Zheng Moxie a little, what he likes more is freedom, the unconditional trust he needs, rather than being tied up with all the chains.

Zheng Moxie looked at the bags of uneaten potato chips on the bedside, his eyes filled with silence. Should he give him his freedom? Let himself be his last harbor, and only give it to him when he is depressed.

Comfort, only support him when he is frustrated...

Just as he was thinking about it, Han Ruoqi opened the door. He stood at the door. His figure was still as thin and thin, but he was very calm and calm, and the look in his eyes was steady. Zheng Moxie knew that he had a strong soul...

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"I'm back," Han Ruoqi said, but still didn't enter the room.

Zheng Moxie smiled and walked to him and put her hands on his shoulders naturally.

However, Han Ruoqi dodged it. Zheng Moxie looked at his arms stretched out in the air, and his smile gradually solidified: "Are you still unwilling to forgive me?"

Han Ruoqi lowered his head: "...for the first time in so many years, I feel that I can continue to live with someone."

Zheng Moxie was startled, then looked at him silently...

"But our lifestyles are too different. I don't like others not believing me, and I don't like looking at people's faces..." I don't know why, but her voice became more and more choked at the end, and she waited until Han Ruoqi raised her head.

At this time, tears actually flowed down, reflecting the light, spreading in all directions, filling the eyes, and even looked a little weak: "But I really like you a little... I feel uncomfortable if I don't stay by your side.

Habit..."

Hearing this, Zheng Moxie's fists clenched tightly. He put his arm around Han Ruoqi's shoulders and patted her gently to comfort him, but said nothing.

"I'm used to you waking me up every morning, I'm used to you tucking me in every night, I'm used to beating you and scolding you every day, I'm used to you playing video games with me..." Han Ruoqi cried more and more fiercely,

His body was trembling because of the intense emotions: "I tried hard to accept you and be with you... But I find that I am very tired now... You know, I don't like to think too much, but now I

I always think about how to avoid making you angry and how to have less quarrels with you..."

Cold tears fell on Zheng Moxie's fingers. Zheng Moxie felt terribly uncomfortable listening to his trembling words, but the hand that touched him still moved very gently: "Well... I all know that Qiqi is getting more and more...

Be good..."

"But you are always angry for no reason, and you always don't believe me for no reason..." Han Ruoqi choked up more and more: "I am not your pet, I also have my life, my soul, and my self-esteem.

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"Just like today, I just asked casually. Even if I didn't ask casually, so what? If I liked others, I wouldn't stay here... I also have my own things to deal with. You can't just be like this

Don’t let me have contact with anyone or anything?”

The emotions buried these days were vented. Han Ruoqi was talking to herself, but she didn't notice Zheng Moxie's frown getting tighter: "I am your lover, but I am not yours, even if I am

Those male pets you used to raise also have their own lives, so you can't do this to me..."

Zheng Moxie was speechless at Han Ruoqi's words. Yes, he indeed regarded Han Ruoqi as his own private property and wanted to cut off all ties between him and the outside world and make him his own forever... He

, I have never considered Han Ruoqi’s true thoughts, I just imposed what I wanted on him...

Han Ruoqi wiped her tears and pushed Zheng Moxie away: "If you are unwilling to give me freedom, I will leave now. Anyway, I can live without you!"

After saying this, Han Ruoqi turned around, so decisive and sure, as if leaving no chance for Zheng Moxie

Zheng Moxie took a step forward and hugged his waist, rubbed her chin on his shoulder, and finally said: "I have thought about it after you left today... I am sorry for you, even though you were

You betrayed me, and I shouldn't treat you like that. We are all equal..."

Han Ruoqi didn't speak, she just froze and let the person behind her hug her and murmur softly.

Except for the sound of the clock on the wall, there was no sound in the whole room

I don't know how long it took, but Han Ruoqi's arms trembled slightly, and then she turned her head to face Zheng Moxie: "...Is what you said true?"

"Yes." Zheng Moxie nodded, staring directly at Han Ruoqi's eyes, for fear of missing any of his expressions.

Han Ruoqi took a deep breath and looked at the ground. The hair on her forehead fell down to block her eyes, but she felt inexplicably lonely: "If this is really the case, maybe we can give it a try."

After saying this, he walked into the room, picked up the potato chips on the bed and started eating them.

The corner of Zheng Moxie's mouth twitched twice and she walked to sit next to him. His breath sprayed on Han Ruoqi's face without exception. Unexpectedly, Han Ruoqi did not dodge, but just ate without a smile.

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After a while, he suddenly raised his head: "I want to eat a lollipop, apple-flavored."

"..."

Zheng Moxie nodded, then walked to the living room and brought in the fruit plate with lollipops: "Actually, I'm somewhat useful. At least I can help you get something."

Han Ruoqi tore open the wrapping paper and glanced at him sideways: "Get me an admission certificate from Idesloa, where I want to study."

The hand holding the fruit plate trembled suddenly, and Zheng Moxie frowned: "Why?"