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He laughed softly, then suddenly lowered his head and lightly brushed it across her lips. Before she could react, he released her and turned to walk towards the changing room.

It was as if he suddenly didn't care about her whereabouts.

She calmed herself down, stood at the doorway and did not follow him. She only said, ”Quickly come down after you change your clothes!”

She had made sure he had had a brief wash, because she had smelled the mint on him, and the faint scent of flowers on his lips.

Without waiting for an answer, she turned and hurried away, too flustered, almost tripping over the carpet on the way downstairs, but grabbing the armrest in time to keep from tumbling like a rubber ball.

Even so, she was still covered in cold sweat from fright.

He hurriedly stopped and panted for breath. After a long time, he made sure that his heart was at peace before carefully going down the stairs.

He took the porridge out and carried it to the dining table. As he placed the chopsticks on the table, he heard footsteps coming from behind him. He turned around and said to Mo Zixiao who was walking over with a refreshed expression, ”Quickly sit down and eat breakfast!”

Mo Zixiao walked to her side, leaned over and sniffed, then stood up, casually reached out his hand and gently wrapped around her waist, then breathed his breath into her neck, laughing: ”Did you do this? Did you poison it? ”

In the face of his sudden enthusiasm and warmth … Blind Choice. What a joke, she really couldn't get used to it.

She felt that the two of them had now completely moved to another position. She had already taken the initiative and become passive because of all that had happened, especially after seeing him cry last night. She clearly felt that her heart had softened, so much so that she couldn't bear to do anything to hurt him.

She was completely at a loss. She didn't know what she wanted to do, but what she could do now was to follow her own will. She would never force herself to be rational again.

The main reason for this choice was due to the psychotherapy treatment years ago. She clearly remembered the famous psychotherapist in the world telling her, ”If you are at the lowest point in your life, don't be in a rush to make your choice. Put everything down for the time being and follow your own will.” After listening to all of her secrets, the psychotherapist lightly said to her, ”If you are at the lowest point in your life, don't rush to make your choice.”

At that time, she had listened to Wu Yanhan's instructions, which was why she had successfully walked out of the haze, which had nearly suffocated her.

Last night, when such a grown man was silently crying in her arms, she too was at a loss. She couldn't tell just what kind of feeling she was in, but she remembered that her mind was blank and she couldn't think of anything.

She hugged him until the sun rose and suddenly felt that she should put her heart into cooking for him to eat. When this thought popped up, she didn't think too much and directly went to the study room to search for information before making him breakfast.

Even though it was simple, she had really made it for him with all her heart.

When she was done, she thought she had done it out of instinct, just to give him a little warmth. And he seemed to be mistaken, as if he thought she had fallen for him too.

Then, should she make this matter clear?

For a moment, she looked up at him with some hesitation.

His hand moved away from her waist and he sat down across from her. He picked up a bowl of porridge and gently stirred it with a spoon. He said lightly, ”Did you really use sleeping pills or Ecstasy?”

His questioning instantly infuriated her, and she felt that the effort he put into preparing breakfast for her in the early morning had been taken as a poison. Not only did he furiously grab the bowl from her, but he also took a spoonful of the porridge and stuffed it into his mouth, forgetting that the porridge had just been cooked not long ago and was still very hot. The hot porridge was scalding hot and his hand was continuously blowing cold air into his mouth.

Mo Zixiao was both angry and anxious as he roared, ”Hurry up and throw up!”

Instead, she stretched out her neck and forcefully rolled that mouthful of blood. He choked on the hot porridge and immediately gulped down a cup of water from the side.

After he felt much more comfortable, he glared at him and said, ”Now, just sit here and watch me. It won't be too late if I don't have anything to eat in ten minutes!”

Mo Zixiao was speechless. He stood up, picked up the bowl and took a big gulp, stuffing it into his mouth and gulping it down as well. His face immediately turned red.

She quickly turned around and poured a glass of cold water for him to drink. She chided him, ”You're not dumb, even though you saw me being scalded like this, you still forced me into your mouth?”

He took the water but did not drink it immediately. Instead, he stared at her and said lightly, ”I am willing to be with you and be a fool. Or I'd rather be more stupid than you are. ”

When she heard this, she froze on the spot, looking at him with mixed feelings. She didn't know how to respond to his words.

What the hell are they doing?

It was clearly a matter of deep affection. Was that suitable for the relationship between the two of them?

Was he really going to be serious with her, like SUSAN said?