Rebirth of Invincibility

Zheng Moxie held his somewhat cold hands and looked directly at him, her deep eyes full of affection: "As long as it's about you, I believe it." He answered word for word.

"...Really?" After a long time, Han Ruoqi took a deep breath and said leisurely.

"This is the first time you have seen me as Han Ruoqi after that night, right?" Zheng Moxie looked out the window, but there was a hint of hurt in his eyes

"Well..." Han Ruoqi lowered his eyes, as if he wanted to hide something, his delicate side face was still a little sickly pale.

The so-called night was the night of the crackdown on gangsters half a year ago, the night of his death... I still remember the last scene, Zheng Moxie hugging his increasingly cold body, and his extremely painful eyes.

"Since you're back, why don't you come to me?" Zheng Moxie rubbed his fingers, his voice a little ethereal.

"..." Han Ruoqi opened her mouth, but said nothing.

Zheng Moxie looked at him for a while, put the back of his hand to his lips and kissed him gently. The movement was very gentle, but Han Ruoqi did not allow Han Ruoqi to break away: "Is it... you have never liked me?"

All the cells in the body seemed to have stopped at that moment. Han Ruoqi's eyelashes trembled, with a somewhat fragmented sense of beauty: "....Yes"

Zheng Moxie's heart fell to the bottom at that moment, and she was terribly uncomfortable. She never thought that the person in front of him could be so cruel. However, the movements of his hands were still gentle, and he just rubbed Han Ruoqi's fingers quietly, as if

This is a lost treasure

"Why? Why don't you like me?" Zheng Moxie suddenly asked childishly and angrily like a child.

Obviously he has given everything, but why is there no reward? Why won't this person stop and take a look at himself who has always been with him...

Han Ruoqi's answer was straightforward: "Do you have a woman with breasts and ass that I like?"

Zheng Moye's head visibly paused. In the past, he felt that when he was on the street, Han Ruoqi's eyes were always looking at some beautiful women with good figures, and he began to think that this was an illusion.

.But I really didn’t expect that he was actually straight!

The corner of his mouth suddenly curled up into a wry smile. Zheng Moxie realized that his love was simply a joke. He didn't like men at all, so why did he talk about whether he liked herself or not?

Just like a person doesn't like sweets, can you still ask him whether he likes cakes or candies?

Lowering his eyes and looking at Han Ruoqi's innocent look, he felt a little distressed, but more unwilling to do so... If Han Ruoqi had not accepted the task at that time, would he have never had anything to do with him in his life?

"Everyone has a Brokeback Mountain in their heart. Don't refuse so absolutely...Besides, people living in this world must be brave enough to accept new things..." I really didn't know what to say, so the dignified gang boss Zheng

Mo Xie actually taught Han Ruoqi as hard as a primary school teacher and led Han Ruoqi down the wrong path...

Classmate Han blinked and looked at him with a strange look: "But you are going to be a third-year student. Even if you want to accept new things, don't you still need to find someone younger?"

Zheng Moxie's jaw almost hit the ground: "Han Ruoqi, don't forget, I'm only two years older than you!"

Classmate Han frowned and counted on his fingers: "Well, sure enough, I am getting old... But the more this happens, the more I should find a wife and give birth to a son to carry on the family lineage of our Han family?"

Teacher Zheng's eyes turned with some evil intentions, and then he looked at Han Ruoqi: "People, you have to live and learn."

Han Ruoqi raised her head and looked at him, and then shook her head timidly: "...No"

Zheng Moxie smiled softly, her eyes sparkling, but Han Ruoqi seemed to see a hint of cunning: "Han Ruoqi, I really like you."

"But...but do you like me and have anything to do with me?" Han Ruoqi twitched the corner of her mouth, looking innocent.

With his fingers clenched tightly, Zheng Moxie suddenly had the urge to carry Han Ruoqi home and lock her on the bed. However, what he wanted for this reunion was for the person to stay with him wholeheartedly, not himself.

Forced, forced...

His hand touched Han Ruoqi's thin and pale cheek: "Now, tell me, what is wrong with you? If you can tell me, I will leave."

Han Ruoqi took off the ventilator and pursed her lips: "You are not sincere to me, and the me you love is also fake. Those perfect illusions were all put on by me to complete the task. In fact, I am not that gentle.

Not that considerate..."

He was talking to himself, his voice getting deeper and deeper, but he didn't notice that Zheng Moxie looked at him with more and more strange eyes. Later, he finally couldn't help laughing: "Han... Han Ruoqi, you are so funny."

Perfect! Hahaha, you actually said you were perfect at that time! And you were gentle and considerate?"

Seeing him like this, Han Ruoqi suddenly turned around and hid her face in the pillow, her voice was unexpectedly muffled: "...Isn't that good enough?"

"Okay, very good, just fracture a few of me who provoked you; just often get me a potato chips for me in the middle of the night; just when I sleep at night, I don't always get me out of bed;

It's just that you don't take the initiative like others; you just make a mess in the house and don't know how to clean it up; you just don't blink when you see a beautiful woman. Do you know that I will be jealous? But other things you do are... not bad.

good?"

Zheng Moxie looked at him with a smile on his face, his words were somewhat mocking, but more of them were doting.

Han Ruoqi didn't speak, her soft hair hung on her slender neck, her skin was white and transparent, Zheng Moye could even see the fragile blue blood vessels

He gently patted Han Ruoqi's shoulder: "What's wrong? I'm sorry or do you feel guilty?"

Han Ruoqi's body trembled slightly, but she did not look back.

Zheng Moxie stood up and clasped his chin to force him to face her, but found that Han Ruoqi's eyes became red and tears were streaming down her face, as if she had been bullied by someone. It seemed that she did not expect that this face could be compared to a city wall.

People would have such a reaction. Zheng Moxie was stunned for a long time before he said: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

"...If...if it wasn't good enough before, then the real me is even worse..." Han Ruoqi rolled her eyes and said hesitantly.

Zheng Moxie sat on the bed and put his head on her shoulder, then rubbed his hair lovingly: "It doesn't matter, I just like you when you are bad."