The Last Love

CHAPTER 20

"I like you too."
Han Jiangque's dark eyes looked straight over, and there was a faint hint of pain in his eyes: "I don't hate you, Wen Ke, I already liked you ten years ago."

Wen Ke looked at the painting in his hand in a daze: "You..." "So, at that time, you came to find me..." He even suddenly shook violently, and although he did not finish the sentence, he suddenly understood it -- a teenager who has never been good at words.

He drew an ugly portrait of a giraffe, and then asked the little boy in the picture to wear a heart-shaped bow for the giraffe.
This is the confession of sixteen-year-old Han Jiangque.

"I want to spend my first estrus with you."
Han Jiangque looked at Wen Ke, who took a step forward, and then stopped a little awkwardly and continued to explain: "The day after I got the report, you didn't come to school— I was very
confused. Wen Ke, I really didn't want you to be Omega at that time, I kept thinking, how can you be Omega, and I thought, what should I do if you are really Omega. I didn't listen to the lecture all day, and repeatedly took your report out of the desk to read and put it back, but the result did not change.
"Then I thought, no way. Whether you're a beta or an Omega, even if you're Alpha, I don't want to lose you. "Well, then..." Wen Ke felt that he could almost hear his own heartbeat, and he looked nervously at Han Jiangque.

"Wen Ke, I know that when I was in the hospital, I hurt you." 
Han Jiangque held out his hand, but in the end he only grasped the doorknob weakly, and he lowered his head: "But I don't know how to open my mouth to you, that day, I rushed home to paint a picture for you to apologize." I was full of thoughts about this matter, after school was called out by the class teacher to lecture, the result was to forget the report under the desk, and then when I came back to class, you were an E-level Omega, everyone knew, too many people were spreading, I couldn't find who peeked at the report first. I'm sorry—it's my fault, Wen Ke, I didn't mean it, I'm sorry..." Wen Ke's nose suddenly soured badly.

Of course, he believed that Han Jiangque would not deliberately hurt him and would not show the report to others.
It's just --

"Han Jiangque, ten years ago...

Why don't you make this clear to me?
Wen Ke asked in a trembling voice.

"You blocked me."
Han Jiang que said in a low voice, "I don't think you trust me at all, I am very angry and sad." Wen Ke, at that time, I didn't know how to face these emotions. I was angry with you for a while, and I missed you the next, but when you were about to go into heat, I couldn't hold back, so I finished the painting and went to you. I thought...... We can still reconcile, or better than before. I didn't expect that in the end, we would be like this.
Wen Ke looked at the light left on the floor tiles of the elevator hall in a daze.

Yeah, he didn't expect that in the end it would be like this. 
He knew how bad Han Jiangque's memory was, but it was only a little distress in life, and he never thought that in the end, it was this small distress that caused his physical examination report to be seen by others, causing him to misunderstand Han Jiangque.

At the intersection of his eighteen-year-old life, he had many wrong judgments and made many wrong choices, and so did Han Jiangque.

Some are out of gambling, some are sensitive, and some are out of anger.
In their eyes at that time, it was a very small decision, swayed by the secret and childish teenager's thoughts and emotions.

But it was these small decisions, that is, passing through the corridors of the North Third Middle School again and again, but turning the cold war around, and finally letting them go against the road and lead to an irreparable decade. "Wen Ke..." Han Jiang Que said softly, "You forgive me, okay?"