His question suddenly made Qiao Yexing feel a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.

Don't...... Didn't he know what he wanted to ask?

He really didn't know...... Or do you just want to dodge the question?

Qiao Yexing looked at Zhan Mo Xiao, and it seemed that he didn't find any emotions that he wanted to escape. Thinking of this, after pursing her lips, she plucked up the courage and asked the question she wanted to ask in her heart: "Is it ...... Isn't there a little other reason? Like what...... Is it because you like me? ”

"......" To be honest, Qiao Yexing's question really shocked Zhan Mo Xiao. He looked up at her, and there was some ...... in his eyes Qiao Yexing couldn't understand the emotion.

He didn't seem to expect that Qiao Yexing would ask him this, so for a while, he was still a little stunned.

Like?

He asked himself, does he like Joe Yexing?

This is a question that the Ink Owl can't answer for himself yet.

He raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Yexing in a daze, and in his eyes, there was a different color that Qiao Yexing couldn't understand.

He opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

His silence, his desire to speak, made Qiao Yexing understand what he meant.

A sense of powerlessness suddenly rose in her heart. She took a deep breath, swallowed another mouthful of saliva, and smiled a little harshly, with a bit of self-deprecation in her tone: "It's me who is passionate." ”

She reached out and picked up the milk cup on the table and smiled at him, "You rest early." ”

With that, turn around and leave.

Looking at her back, and hearing what she just said, and ...... Feeling the self-deprecation and bitterness contained in her words, the Ink Owl frowned.

He subconsciously reached out and covered the position of his chest.

Over here...... It seems to have some dense pain.

This kind of pain was something he had never felt before.

This kind of pain is nothing to him. But why...... But he thought, why is it so uncomfortable?

……

Qiao Yexing returned to the room, couldn't help but hang his head a little dejectedly, and sat on the bed.

It's that she thinks too much, she thinks, she thinks that the war ink owl is now, no matter how ...... I also like myself a little.

It's because she overestimates herself that she makes herself so ...... Lose face.

In fact, from the very beginning, Qiao Yexing knew clearly in his heart that Zhan Mo Xiao didn't like him. Why, at that time, she felt that it didn't matter, and her reaction was very calm. Now she is ......

But I will feel that it is so uncomfortable and so ...... Unacceptable?

Originally, I thought that maybe I liked Mo Zhenyang and pursued Mo Zhenyang, Zhan Mo Xiao would be jealous and feel very uncomfortable.

But now it seems...... Hehe, but she thought about it too much.

He doesn't like himself, so why should he be uncomfortable?

At most, it's just a little aggrieved! After all, his fiancée ran to like other men and chase other men, which is a proud son of heaven like Zhan Mo Xiao...... It's still going to be humiliating.

No way! I'm so panicked! She didn't want to stay at home any longer, she felt like she was going to go crazy.

She took out her mobile phone and called Song Xiaomi.

"What?" After the phone was connected, Song Xiaomi's voice came out of the earpiece.

"Little Mi...... I'm feeling bad right now, you come out, come out and go to the bar with me! Qiao Yexing said pitifully.