Do You Want to Like Me?

That winter, Ye Zi was heartbroken by Mo Nian's departure, and she swore she would never like him again. Han Mo, who had been silently by her side for the past four years, became the culprit that contributed to such a tragic ending. "Then, do you want to like me?" Such a humble sentence was also the purest confession given to Ye Zi by Han Mo, who could be ruthless to everyone. Help Ye Zi wipe her hair daily: "Don't waste your efforts. If loving someone was so easy, I would love you." Han Mo's hand paused slightly, and he heard her continue, "Because you are so pitiful!" He gently twirled the hair that was as long as a waterfall, but because of the other person's words, his fingertips were originally gentle, and he accidentally pulled her scalp when he tightened his grip. Being dragged so hard that it hurt, Ye Zi gritted his teeth: "Why, hate comes from love." "You're very good when you're quiet, but why are you so annoying when you talk?" Han Mo said softly with his eyebrows lowered.