Chapter 24 starts with heartache

  Cold moon, I rarely regret in my life, the last thing I regret is that before you knew the truth, I didn't stop you from returning to China, and after you knew the truth, I didn't force you to bring you back to Britain.

  Jian Xing

  Baby get up! Baby get up! Han Yue suddenly opened her eyes, she remembered that Ming Ming didn't turn on the computer on the desk.

  As the sound of the curtain being pulled open was heard, Han Yue froze for a moment before hastily pulling the quilt over herself: "Su... Su Yi Tian!"

  Su Yitian turned his head, and the soft morning light shone on him. His white shirt was dazzlingly bright. He smiled slightly, like a gentle breeze blowing in, bringing with it a refreshing fragrance, like a great angel fallen to earth. But all of this only lasted until he opened his mouth, at which point the illusion shattered. With a cold glance, he said, "I knocked on the door, you didn't respond, and since the door wasn't locked, I came in. I wanted to tell you that before the competition, I have to send you back to school."

  "Got it, out you go."

  After Su Yi Tian left, Han Yue put the letter in her pocket and only noticed that the blue roses were still in full bloom when she pulled up the curtains. She smiled slightly, plucked one out, took the painting on the table and walked out of the room.

  Qiu Jin walked out of the room: "Xiao Yue, Yi Tian, why are you up so early?"

  "Mom, I have to hurry back to school." Han Yue said as she glanced into another room.

  "Uh... should I go call him?" Qiu Jin hesitated, she couldn't just barge into Jian Xing's room like she used to. Although he was the son she had raised since childhood, his current status made her cautious. After all, things weren't as they were before. Oh no, in fact, they rarely got close to this son even back then.

  "Mom, he's very tired, let's not call him, I'll just go in and say a word." Han Yue could see that Qiu Jin was in a difficult situation. She looked at Su Yitian standing beside her, "Wait a minute."

  It was unclear whether she knew she was going in or just kept her old habit, the door wasn't locked, and Han Yue gently pushed it open. She walked in and put the flowers and painting on the table.

  When Xing is asleep, he really looks like a little kid. No, he actually still is just an eighteen-year-old big kid. Reality has forced him to squeeze into the cruel business world too early. Sometimes when Xing smiles, it's cold and carries a hint of evil, but she knows that when Xing smiles, it's the most pure and clear. She remembers everyone's innocent and beautiful smile. It's just that the kind of smile around her is getting less and less, more and more rare. Xing, who is sleeping soundly, no longer has a cold and piercing gaze, his smile is no longer evil and ambiguous. Because he's tired, he sleeps very soundly and stably, with his body completely stretched out without any guard. It's just that for some reason, there seems to be a hint of worry between his eyebrows.

  Han Yue sat in front of the bed, not wanting to wake him up. He was too tired, and it pained her. She had been studying hard to enter his world just to help alleviate his burden, so she never complained about all the training from Gu's family. But now, she still hadn't helped him; at least until now, he was still taking care of her. She reached out to gently stroke Jian Xing's brow. Star, I'm sorry, I'm not a good sister. I promised you that I would always be with you, but now I have to leave you. Don't worry, sis will come back soon.

  Xing's eyebrows moved, he closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Goodbye."

  Han Yue quickly withdrew her hand, Jian Xing still had his eyes closed: "Demon girl, don't see me off, you know I like to sleep in."

  Unfortunately, you have to get up early every day. You are still not in control of yourself now. Without the approval of the board of directors, how can you possibly have such freedom? Han Yue leaned forward and gently kissed his brow: "Okay, keep sleeping."

  Ah! Han Yue turned around and was about to leave when she was pulled back by Han Xing. "Hey—" Han Yue hadn't even finished shouting before Han Xing flipped over and wrapped her in the blanket.

  "Devilish girl, you really have no discipline at all." Jian Xing looked at her, his lips curled up into a perfect arc.

  Han Yue looked up at Jian Xing above her and pretended to be angry: "You're the one who's not in order, now who's taking advantage of whom!"

  "Oh!" Han Xing smiled silently, slowly lowering his head closer and closer...

  "You stinky brat, you're at it again!" Han Yue's face turned red as she gave Jian Xing a strong push, and he fell onto his side beside her, bursting into loud laughter.

  "Alright, you rest well, I'm leaving."

  "Come back early."

  Han Yue walked out of the house with a very serious tone from Jian Xing, without a hint of a smile. She stood at the door, first responding with a muffled voice, then turned around with a smiling expression: "Remember to pass on Mr. Gu's task to me on time."

  Cold moon, the situation has gone 'wrong', what should I do next? Jian Xing stood in front of the window watching people disappear from his line of sight, softly sighing with worry and helplessness.

  Back to school, not yet seven o'clock, the whole journey Han Yue was sleeping all the way. She closed her eyes and didn't look at Su Yi Tian, nor did she want to think about it. She was afraid that if her emotions were still unstable, she would lose control of herself and do something wrong, so she couldn't think, and not thinking made her less afraid.

  As soon as Han Yue got off the car, she ran towards the comprehensive building. After inquiring with the management personnel and clarifying her identity, she finally knew that Jing Rui lived on the top floor of the comprehensive building. Now she especially wants to see Jing Rui, especially wants to take a look at him. Jing Rui, what should we do?

  "Is you! Han Yue, what brings you here?"

  Han Yue thought of the other person, and it turned out that the student who almost collided with her was Jia Si Min, the president of the Student Union. Han Yue smiled slightly: "Jing Hui got drunk yesterday, I'll go take a look at him."

  "Oh, he just woke up." Jia Si Min looked at Han Yue with a hint of hostility. She had started to feel a bit wary of Han Yue since last night when Jing Rong was drinking alone in his room.

  "Little Moon!" Jing Rui was extremely surprised when he opened the door. Han Yue turned around in the room, and it was really big, including four small rooms inside. The treatment was indeed not ordinary, worthy of being the president of the Student Union. The house was clean and tidy, as if it had just been tidied up.

  "Jinghao, you're staying in the Presidential Suite, aren't you!"

  "A little privilege of the League Committee Chairman, non-staff members are not allowed to enter without permission." Jing Rui sat on the sofa, his hair still messy, and the buttons on his newly changed stand-up collar shirt were still undone. He looked at Han Yue with a faint smile and pulled her into his arms.

  Han Yue tapped on the thick glass tea table: "Don't just sit there stupidly, hurry up and drink your porridge, don't waste someone's kindness." After speaking, she felt that her words were tinged with jealousy, and couldn't help but lower her head. In fact, as soon as she came in, she knew it was Jia Hui Zhang who helped Jing Ying tidy up the room.

  "Are you jealous?" Jing Rong's face showed surprise, and he smiled as he intentionally leaned in closer to Han Yue.

  "Hey, are you okay? Are you sure you're just eating vinegar?"

  I don't know, isn't it?

  I feel like you're just upset because someone else touched your stuff.

  I don't know.

  You didn't say you didn't want to hurt him, so isn't today about breaking up?

  Wait a little longer, I'm reluctant to part with it.

  (Why are you hesitating about this matter? Do you know what you're doing?)

  It sounds like you're not missing Jingrui's warmth at all.

  Never mind, whatever you want.

  "I... didn't, I just... never mind, I'm just being sour!" Han Yue's face turned red and white, she knocked on the table, "Hurry up and eat while it's hot!"

  Jing Huan handed a bowl of porridge to Han Yue: "You feed me."

  "Huh?"

  "My head is still dizzy and I don't have much strength in my hands."

  Han Yue was thoroughly convinced, she really didn't think that Jing Yue would also throw a childish tantrum! She suddenly thought of the times when she had asked her brother to feed her, and hoped that they could always be happy like this.

  "Okay, open your mouth." Han Yue fed Jing Rong congee, although it felt a bit strange, but her heart was warm.

  "Xiao Yue, I feel like I'm dreaming, afraid that when I wake up you'll be gone. Right now, I am very happy."

  Does he really care? Ordinary things are seen as fragile dreams, doesn't he know how good he is? Han Yue put down the spoon and reached out to Jing Rong's forehead: "You're not drunk, are you?"

  Jing Huan grasped her hand and tousled her long hair: "Xiao Yue, I'm starting to get dizzy, what should I do? I've been poisoned."

  "Jinghao, you..." She tried to turn away, but ultimately compromised and closed her eyes.

  Their heartbeats were so intense. A gentle 'kiss', with such care. Jingrui 'kissed' her, afraid of scaring her off, letting her tightly grasp his arm.

  What's the point, Jing Yue? If things continue like this, you'll definitely get hurt. If it's destined that we'll be scarred, will you still love without hesitation? Why did you keep that casual promise from back then? In the end, no matter who poisoned whom, I'm destined to stab you.

  "Hey, you're really a damn bastard!"

  I think so too.

  You're quite self-aware!

  Thank you for the compliment.

  Hey, I'm starting to miss Jingyuan.

  "Little Moon." Jing Rong put her down, Han Yue still had her eyes closed, and her hands were still tightly clenched. He saw the tears on her eyelashes and suddenly felt anxious, "Little Moon?"

  "It's nothing, I just..." She didn't want to continue anymore. If they were going to part ways eventually, then it was better for both of them not to drag it out and make the separation even more painful. But what should she do now? How could she leave him? Or should she maintain this warmth and let each other have beautiful memories?

  "It's just too sudden." Han Yue lowered her head to help Jing Rong button up his collar and smoothed out the wrinkled sleeve of his shirt. "The competition isn't about to start soon, is it? You hurry up and eat, I'll go change my clothes."