The Target always thinks that I like him!

Chapter 31.2

Translator: Vivi from dummytranslations

Editor: Dragon 😛

The villain and the protagonist are a family(17): The person I like also has a "Ze"

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Zhou Yue Ze had not seen him for a few days. Once they met, his gaze was like glue, sticking onto the other person and refusing to look away.

The atmosphere in the tea room was hazy and fragrances filled the air. Xiang Han passed a cup over and slowly began, "The things that happened that day, were an accident, I hope you do not mind too much and in the future..."

"Accident?" Zhou Yue Ze couldn't help but interrupt him and panicked, "But don't you like me? You admitted it that day."

Xiang Han turned away, his expression cold, "I mistook you for someone else."

Zhou Yue Ze froze then he grinded his teeth, "I don't believe it. You even shouted my name, you kept shouting..." Especially when he was on the verge of climaxing, he called his name with exceptional passion.

Xiang Han clearly recalled something and the tips of his ears reddened but he still heartlessly continued, "That wasn't you. I said I had someone I liked before, his name also has a "Ze"."

Zhou Yue Ze's face paled and stared at him in disbelief. Through the smoke, the other person's face was unreal. Because he did not have his glasses, his eyes appeared much more passionate, but why did he have to be so cold and heartless?

"Then, can't you pretend that I'm him?" Zhou Yue Ze was almost begging, thinking that after a period of time, Jiang Han would definitely begin to like him.

Xiang Han paused, for an instant, he seemed to really see Lu Ze's figure in him. But in the end, he still shook his head.

It was not because he couldn't forget the other person. After all, that man had already disappeared. Rather, it was because he had always treated the person in front of him as his own child, how could he accept this?

Zhou Yue Ze's heart ached until he felt as if he were suffocating. It all turned out to be his own wishful thinking. It turns out that even after such a passionate night, he was still unable to walk into the other person's heart. He didn't even have the qualifications to become someone else's substitute.

Zhou Yue Ze suddenly felt very tired, he no longer wanted to continue this bitter yearning. Staring blankly at Xiang Han, he couldn't help thinking: What doesn't he like about him? Why couldn't he love him?

This feeling of being able to see, yet unable to touch was too cruel. If only he could always make this person stay by his side. If only he could make Xiang Han be unable to reject him, only looking at him, how good would that be.

Zhou Yue Ze's fingers trembled and his head drooped tiredly, hiding the possessive desire in his eyes. He was afraid of Xiang Han seeing through his thoughts, but at the same time, was even more afraid of seeing the disdain in his eyes.