Male God, A Little Su

 “No need.”

  Su Yan casually threw a long dress into the suitcase, folded her arms in, and looked up at Ji Wuyou.

   A sweet smile paired with a sweet tone, “If they really want us to give an explanation about the relationship between the two of us, then it should be regarded as–comforting each other?”

   Ji Wuyou’s eyelashes trembled.

  Thin eyelids are drooping, making people unable to see his thoughts.

   “I won’t let him drive you away.”

“Then what?”

Su Yan casually walked back to the bed and sat down, “We both know what we are like, the behavior just now is just an impulse that was due to our brains being controlled by our hormones. And now, we can return to our original relationship. Or you can look me in the eyes and tell me seriously, what was in your mind when you kissed me just now?”

  Her slender fingers clicked on her red lips, and a pair of gleaming eyes flashed with temptations that did not match her appearance.

   Ji Wuyou’s eyes are deep, and he looks straight into her eyes, “Because I wanted to do it.”

  So I just did it. It’s a simple thing, no reason.

   “What a coincidence, so did I.”

  Su Yan spread her hands.

  At this moment, Xiong Peilan came over, and she saw that Su Yan was neither ashamed nor was she sad and weeping in her bedroom. Instead, she packed up her luggage very simply, which made the aggressive Xiong Peilan instantly stunned, like a punctured balloon, quickly discouraged.

   “What are you doing? What are you doing packing up?”

  Su Yan raised her eyebrows, smiling playfully, “Leave this home, just as you wanted.”

“You–“

  Although this was the ultimatum given to her by Ji Cheng, she still couldn’t accept it when Su Yan said it herself.

  She has no hope, but her daughter still has!

And the results? Su Yan just quit so willingly?!

  When there are other people present, Ji Wuyou is always silent.

  He glanced at Su Yan, and saw that Su Yan had already closed her suitcase, the expression on his face became dark and indistinguishable!

   “I have already applied to live on campus not so long ago, and I can move there anytime,” Su Yan bends her lips while passing by Ji Wuyou while rolling the suitcase.

  I don’t know if this sentence was addressed to Xiong Peilan, or if she was telling him that she had another plan.

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  Ji Wuyou did not move, watching Su Yan walk away in silence.

  Until she stood at the top of the stairs, Su Yan remembered something. She looked back at Xiong Peilan, “Oh, yes, remember to put the living expenses on my card. If nothing happens, I won’t come back. Goodbye—”

   After all that, she went down the stairs without looking back, and walked out of the front door.

  From beginning to end, Su Yan did not look back at him.

  It’s like he’s just the little thing that kept her company. Tease when you think of it, and when it’s useless, just throw it aside, as if everything that happened did not.

  She didn’t even give him the usual line of “I’m doing this for your own good.”

   Ji Wuyou’s eyes were dark, he looked down and saw the ointment that was placed there earlier, and its rust color resembled exactly that of blood.

   It suddenly felt extremely dazzling.

   “Boom——”

  He punched the wall, and his already scarred palm, and his knuckles were instantly bloody!

  ……

  Su Yan left Ji’s house and took a taxi back to school.

  At this time, night has fallen, and the world seems to be covered with an opaque black cloth, exuding silent dullness.

“Ding!”

   Immediately afterwards, 04’s gentle voice, with pity, sounded in Su Yan’s mind.