He was in the middle of speaking when his voice suddenly caught. Imdiately after, he was unsure whether he had heard sothing wrong. He skeptically wanted to move and turn around, but Chenxing was holding him too tight, making it impossible for him to move.
Chenxing felt like a thunder struck on a clear day. Her nose tingled, her lips trembled. "You dislike it?"
He... he dislikes it...
Then why did he forcefully make her say she likes him just now?
She really did not understand what he wanted. She just felt ridiculously absurd. Despite knowing he disliked her, she still ran towards him, held him, and said those words that set her heart racing.
Her hands, which clung tightly onto his waist were quickly let go. She turned and ran, her hands covering her face.
She didn’t get far before her arm was grabbed. Her body involuntarily retreated backward and she was tightly held. Gu Shaocheng lost his breath, staring solemnly and surprised at the girl who was about to cry in his arms. He anxiously asked, "Chenxing, what did you just say? Repeat it!"
His heart was in turmoil.
He really wanted to make sure whether he’d misheard or whether she had actually given him the answer he was longing for.
Chenxing grit her teeth in secret, feeling too embarrassed to say another word after being told to "shut up" and "disliked."
She let him hold her by the shoulders, but kept her head lowered without looking at him. As her nose started to feel sore again, she wondered why he was angry at her when she had just admitted her feelings for him. Was she just overthinking everything?
In that mont, she silently cursed him: Gu Shaocheng is a bad man, a dolty, a hateful creature. He was an to her, restrained her from speaking her mind, evoking feelings of dislike in her, yet sohow making his way into her heart...
"Chenxing, why aren’t you talking? Are you deaf?"
"..."
"Repeat what you just said. Hurry up." I can’t wait any longer...
"..."
Seeing no reaction from her, he forced her to lift her head, pinching her chin. She looked away as if in a huff.
She’s giving him the cold shoulder? Well wasn’t she getting cheeky...
What should he do now?
He simply had to indulge her, let her display her silent protest to him, and even humbled himself to impress her. He softly patted her cheek, "Do you really not want to say it?"
"Didn’t you tell to shut up?"
"If I tell you to shut up, you will obey? Aren’t you obedient. If only you could always be so compliant, that would truly be endearing."
With that deanor, it was obvious she was using his own words against him.
Chenxing’s heart shattered all over the floor. She felt so miserable. Was she not even allowed to vent her feelings? It seed ridiculously unfair. "Why should I say it if you dislike it? Do you want to hear it just to dislike again?"
He frowned, "For real, you won’t say it? Then forget it..."
Chenxing paused for a mont, quickly raising her head to look at his emotionless face, she saw a shadow of disappointnt fleeting over it. She pursed her lips, not understanding what exactly he wanted to hear...
The next second, she still mustered up the courage, "Then I will say it, even if you dislike , I will say it. I have a little bit of feelings for you, you treat so well, I can’t control my own heart. I keep telling myself, from now on we should go our separate ways, and never contact each other again. But even after repeating it a thousand tis in my heart, I still can’t control that I like you a bit. You dislike it, right? Go ahead, continue to dislike...Hmm."
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