On the day that Ji Yao cheated on his little sister, Meng Qingge didn't break into his room to catch him, but instead sent him a text message to play with his big brother.
However, Meng Qingge didn't expect that the prey she was looking for was actually the real hunter.
That night, he had pressed her down and whispered into her ear, "Meng Qingge, you should have been mine for a long time."

You Should Have Been Mine

Ji Wanzhou didn't know what happened to Qingge, but since Qingge didn't say it now, he wouldn't press her. He could only hug the person in his embrace forcefully, "Don't worry, I'll always be here."

Meng Qingge, who was still buried in his arms, nodded vigorously.

Ji Wanzhou came over and whispered, "Qingge, you've been getting too close to him recently."

"He's a gay." Meng Qingge didn't even need to think to know who Ji Wanzhou was talking about.

"I know, but I'm still jealous." Ji Wanzhou said frankly.

"Ji Wanzhou, if one day I …" Meng Qingge couldn't finish her words. Originally, she wanted to ask how Ji Wanzhou would be if she abandoned Ji Wanzhou and ran away by herself.

She remembered when she thought she was terminally ill, Ji Wanzhou looked like he loved to die with her, so she couldn't bear to say that.

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