Yes, after all, it has been ten years since she and Han Chen broke up.

"You really did what you said. You said you wouldn't go back to Dongjiang, but you really never came back." Zhou Mo lowered his head.

Han Chen was speechless and fell into silence.

"Feel sorry."

Zhou Mo looked at him coldly, "Why are you apologizing?"

Han Chen's eyelids drooped slightly and he couldn't answer.

Zhou Mo simply sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes following Han Chen's face, "You were not like this before. Who swore to me to 'maintain the status quo'? Do you think we are maintaining the status quo now?"

Han Chen turned his face sideways, not daring to look at Zhou Mo.

"I don't know what you are thinking. Anyway, I don't think we are 'maintaining the status quo' with you," Zhou Mo lowered his head and tangled his index fingers together, "Liang Dongyan couldn't find you and called me. I thought I couldn't care less...

…I overestimated myself, and after all the trouble, I still came to find you in the middle of the night.”

The upper half of Han Chen's face was embedded in the pillow, and the light and shadow cast it, blocking his sight. Zhou Mo could not see his eyes.

After waiting for a long time, Han Chen, who was indifferent, finally said: "Sorry to trouble you."

Zhou Mo's heart dropped and he laughed angrily.

"You are in enough trouble."

"Well, it's too late, let's rest."

Zhou Mo felt sour for no reason, and thinking about it, he felt that he was too sentimental.

"have a rest."

She got up and walked out.

This time, she closed the door of Han Chen's room. After returning to the guest room, she closed the guest room door again.

It seemed that only in this way could she remain calm.

Her pretentious words just now were so disgusting. Why would she say such words that exposed her weakness in front of Han Chen?

Han Chen is not the kind of soft-hearted person who would care about such things.

It was as if she made a few phone calls, contacted a few people on WeChat, and then came to him to claim credit in front of Han Chen, just to hear him say a few words to make her happy.

Zhou Mo should not be that kind of person, he is too spineless.

Han Chen is not the kind of person who can say pleasant things to others.

So, what is she expecting...

The next day.

Zhou Mo couldn't sleep and got up early.

There were a lot of sandwiches in the refrigerator. Zhou Mo took one and heated it in the microwave.

There was still milk in the refrigerator, but it had not been opened. She opened it and heated herself a cup.

A quick and easy breakfast.

There was no movement at all in Han Chen's bedroom, and he probably hadn't woken up yet.

He likes to sleep in, but he drank wine last night, so it's strange that he can wake up in the morning.

Zhou Mo cleaned up the kitchen and left.

Just went out.

The door next door also opened, and Du Moyou came out of the house.

The two met each other.

"Good morning, Miss Zhou."

"Morning, Doctor Du."

"How is Han Chen? Is he feeling better?" Du Moyou asked.

Zhou Mo nodded, "I woke up in the middle of the night yesterday, and I'm still not up yet."
Chapter completed!