Chapter Forty-Three Wishing You Happiness

  "Mr. Zhang is acting as a chivalrous hero again!" said with a few friends, opening with kind jokes.

  "It's been several days since I last saw her, and I've missed her. Let me go take a look!" Zhang Zhibo was quite straightforward and would say whatever came to mind.

  Mo Xi didn't mind at all and still smiled and greeted them: "Missed me, so came to extort me!"

  Two people walked along the quiet path leading to the dormitory, Zhang Zhibo intentionally or unintentionally talked about the interesting things he had learned in recent days, and when he got excited, he danced with joy, laughing so hard that Mo Xiao'er held his belly.

  "It's my birthday on Thursday, will you give me face and eat a meal?" At the dormitory entrance, Zhang Zhibo handed over big and small bags to Mo Xiao, and also extended an invitation.

  "Mr. Zhang's invitation, how could I have the idea of refusing!" Mo Xiao said with a pouting mouth.

  "It's settled then! I'll come pick you up on Thursday night!" Zhang Zhibo hastily nailed down the agreement, afraid that Mo Xuanxuan might have some changes.

  Last time on his birthday, Mo Xiao Xiao had someone deliver a gift to Zhang Zhi Bao, but she herself didn't even show her face. Afterwards, Zhang Zhi Bao only found out that this young lady had actually slept through it, having experienced all the different times around the world; writers are really vulnerable!

  "Even personally came to pick me up, afraid I'll stand you up!" Mo Xiao said with a sly smile.

  "Miss, you want to release the pigeon, even the great monk can't stop it, what's the use of being afraid again!" Zhang Zhibo sighed helplessly at his own turbulent fate.

  "Oh no, oh no, it won't happen again, it absolutely won't!" Mo Xiao Xiao guaranteed enthusiastically, guaranteeing that nothing similar would ever happen again.

  "Just in case, I'll come myself!" Zhang Zhibo wouldn't believe Mo Xiao Xiao's words at all. Once her lazy temper flared up, no one could persuade her!

  "Good luck then! I'm going up first!" Mo Xiao couldn't spare a hand to wave goodbye, so she simply used words instead.

  "It's my honor, let's go quickly!" Zhang Zhibo smiled and said with a chuckle.

  Mo Xiao Xiao had just returned to her dormitory and collapsed onto the bed like a mess, she was so exhausted! That scoundrel Wu Xin Xin made this young lady waste her breath!

  "Back already!" Roommate Tang Qianni carried a small pig tea cup and swayed over from the computer desk to add water.

  "Today I met a retard, unfortunately he died on me!" Mo Xiao Xiao casually grabbed the rabbit, hugged it in her arms, and sighed about today's strange encounter.

  "Wow, Miss Mo is really good at dealing with idiots!" Tang Qian Ni poured a glass of water for Mo Xiao Xiao and handed it to her. Looking at her like she's half dead, Tang Qian Ni estimated that this idiot must be particularly stupid, otherwise how could Mo Xiao Xiao be tortured to the point of being on the verge of death?

  "What I encountered was of the bone-ash level!" Mo XiaoXiao downed a large cup of water in one gulp, and Tang QianNi couldn't help but exclaim, "Miss Mo, just how thirsty are you?!"

  "It should be at the level of scum!" Tang Qian Ni raised her eyebrows and said with a smile.

  "No! Trash! The young lady of the Wu family." Mo Xiao Xiao pulled over the quilt to cover her head, winning a round, and decided to take a nap to recharge, as she still had to rush to finish writing tonight.

  "Wu Xinxin?" Tang Qianni also knew this young lady, it's clear that her influence is not ordinary, however, Tang Qianni seemed to have something to ask.

  "Do you know?" Mo Xiao Xiao lifted up the quilt, asking with great doubt.

  Tang Qian Ni, a graduate student who only knows about standardized academic research and never leaves the campus, has also heard of Wu Jia's second miss. Miss, you really are all-pervasive!

  "Do you still remember my ex-boyfriend I told you about? Thanks to Miss Wu, we broke up. But now it seems like Miss Wu has a new target. There was an article in the magazine a few days ago, let me go find it for you." Tang Qian Ni said calmly, as if she were talking about someone else's business, without any discomfort.

  Maybe Second Sister's words are right. When you can laugh and talk about the pain of the past, it proves that these pains will no longer hurt you.

  "No need to look for her, I know her new boyfriend, his name is Xue Zhi Xiang." Mo Xi suddenly sat up straight, with a very ugly expression.

  Damn it! I knew this guy had snatched his own sister's boyfriend before. I should have exposed this shameless thing to the world at that time! See how long you can still be so arrogant!

  "Wu Xinxin is just like that, bought with money, played with until bored, then discarded." Tang Qianni smiled lightly and drank her tea as if nothing was wrong.

  "Do you hate her? No, do you hate this pair of dog men and women?" Mo Xiao was very surprised at Tang Qian Ni's calmness, what kind of state must one cultivate to be so unruffled?

  Who knows, Tang Qian Ni just smiled lightly and said indifferently: "Why should I waste my youth on someone who isn't necessary? When someone has already decided to leave you, then they won't be yours. As for emotional matters, I never force them."

  "Damn! That man really has a blind dog's eye!" Mo Xiao exclaimed.

  Having a girlfriend like this, what more can you ask for? You bastard! How can you be so dissatisfied?!

  "Yang Yanjie is also blind, making you wait for so many years in vain!" Tang Qian Ni smiled with a pout, she actually didn't understand why Mo Xiao would be willing to wait for so many years.

  "Let's just forget about what happened between us!" Mo Xiao was quite embarrassed and hastily changed the subject.

  "Alright, alright! Don't mention it again! You go to sleep! I'll go work on my graduation thesis!" Tang Qian Ni returned to her computer and began browsing through materials.

  Mo Xiao covered herself with the quilt and started snoring loudly, thinking that sleep was the most important thing in the world. She didn't care about anything else, including Wu Xiang, Xue Shao, or anyone else, telling them all to go away!

  I was in bed for only a few minutes when Miss Mo started coughing nonstop, and Tang Qianni hurriedly poured water to give to Mo Xiao.

  "Didn't I tell you to go to the hospital for a check-up on your lungs? Haven't you gone yet?" Tang Qian Ni gently patted Mo Xiao Xiao's back, trying to comfort her.

  Mo Xiao started coughing violently, it was a dark and gloomy day. Sometimes, Tang Qian Ni worried that Mo Xiao would cough out her lungs, she suggested many times to go check, but Miss Mo always treated death as a return, completely ignoring these things.

  "Oh dear! It's nothing, it's nothing! Maybe the quilt was covering me, I'm fine now!" Mo Xiao Xiao's small face, which had turned bright red from being stifled, still wore a smile.

  "Alright then, take a good rest!" Tang Qianni also fell silent, she simply didn't listen to advice.

  Mo Xiao Xiao quietly and steadily fell asleep, Tang Qian Ni shook her head.

  Looking at her usually carefree good roommate, Tang Qianni couldn't help but let out a deep sigh. Mo Xiao, you're a history major, can't you use your historical materialism to analyze things for once?

  Is it worth waiting for seven years? You have proven to us with your actions for five years, do you want to continue the remaining two years? You've waited so many years, looked forward to so many years, but he didn't respond at all, didn't feel anything, are you numb too?

  Actually, Tang Qian Ni doesn't understand that now Mo Xiao Xiao is ready to wait, not just for seven years, but even seventy years.

  He, if the operation goes smoothly and he loves you, he will definitely contact you. If not, either he hopes you never know the answer, hoping you live on stubbornly, this is what he most wants to see. Maybe from the beginning, he hoped it would be like this, feeling that having such a beautiful emotion as an ending was satisfying enough.

  Either he never loved you at all, and you just foolishly thought so.

  But no matter what, Xiaoxiao, we all hope you can live happily, live freely, and be more like yourself. You can cry, laugh, make noise, and throw a tantrum, but can't you not torture yourself so much?

  Perhaps sometimes, even you yourself are very clear that your breakup may have long been destined in the midst of fate, and your existence is just a luxury of all hopes.

  Maybe sometimes, you also ask yourself, is it because of your distrust of him that led to the current situation? But have you ever asked yourself, having been here for three years and knowing his address, why didn't you go disturb his life?

  Maybe sometimes, you can't help but think of him, think about the past bits and pieces, and secretly shed tears. You'll also imagine how loving he and his so-called girlfriend are, a girlfriend you don't even believe in, but isn't all this just self-torture?

  Ink flowing freely, I hope you truly find happiness...