In order to comfort my mother, I forced myself to chat for a long time.

When I finally sent my mother away, I was so tired that I didn't even take my medicine and fell asleep directly.

In a half-dream state, the buttons on my chest were slowly unbuttoned by someone.

The evening breeze was cool, making me shiver.

Suddenly, a warm breeze approached and I heard someone impatiently click their tongue.

Then, cold and stinging alcohol was directly poured onto my skin, causing me pain and making me wake up from the nightmare.

As I opened my eyes, I met Pei Mo's dark eyes.

"Chen Chaomu, you're so good at pretending in front of your mother."

Pei Mo eavesdropped on my conversation with my mother.

He sneaked into my room in the middle of the night, tormenting me under the guise of applying medicine.

Instead of using a cotton swab, he directly poured alcohol and then pressed on my wound with his fingers.

"Ignoring me?"

Pei Mo smiled and said, "Chen Chaomu, sort out your own identity.

"Although I dislike you, I'm the only one who can ignore you."

I raised my eyes and calmly looked at Pei Mo's face.

I tried to find the outline of the childhood friend from his face.

"If you hadn't died and stopped the loop, I could reluctantly agree to act out a reconciliation in front of your mother next time."

I shook my head and pushed Pei Mo away.

I called Pei Mo's name and softly said, "I really don't have it, and I don't want there to be a next time between us either."

Pei Mo, annoyed and ashamed, stood up and said, "Fine, then I'll hate you forever."

I don't want to act out a reconciliation.

I'd rather have him hate me.

Because I hate him too, I hate the current Pei Mo.