He is a paranoid schizophrenic

  "You can't hide and you can't escape." said Jun Jin.

  Xia Qi felt that at this moment, it wasn't just her face that was burning, the hand he grasped was even more scorching.

  After some thought, she simply pulled him to a nearby coffee shop. After all, she really didn't want to be surrounded by people on the main street like this.

  As soon as we entered the store, the waiter came up and asked, "Two?"

  "Alright." Xia Qi said, taking a position in a relatively cornered location.

  But when they walked to their seats, Jun Jin still held Xia Qi's hand and didn't let go.

  She has a big head, and there's no way to sit down properly. The waiter on the side who was preparing to take orders stood beside her with an order sheet, looking embarrassed.

  "Loosen your grip," Xia Qi said.

  You spoke cautiously and pressed your lips together, but didn't follow through, your fingers still tightly clasped around hers.

  She had no choice but to promise again, "I won't leave, really."

  His dark eyes gazed at her solemnly, as if verifying the authenticity of her words. After a moment, he finally loosened his fingers. She quickly withdrew her hand from between his fingers and sat down in the chair beside the coffee table.

  Jun sat down opposite Xia Qi, and the waiter handed over the menu.

  After ordering two cups of coffee, the waiter left. Xia Qi looked at Jun Jianyan's expressionless face and asked, "How did you know I was in that building?"

  As soon as she came out of the building, she saw him, and judging from his appearance, he was obviously not passing by accidentally, but was waiting for her on purpose.

  His pretty thin lips were pursed, and he didn't make a sound.

  Xia Qi didn't urge him, she just looked at Jun Jianyan. It could be seen that in the past few days, he had lost some weight and his complexion was somewhat pale. His bangs covered more than half of his forehead, making her suddenly wonder how his wound was doing these past few days, if it had gotten any better.

  The two people remained silent, staring at each other without saying another word. It wasn't until the waiter brought over their coffee that Jun spoke up, his hands wrapped around the warm cup, "This morning when I went to your school, I happened to see you get on the bus."

  "Have you been following me all along?" Xia Qi asked.

  He nodded slightly.

  Xia Qi calculated that she had spent almost 2 hours waiting for the interview, "Then you waited outside the building for 2 hours?"

  "Uh-huh." he replied.

  She muttered to herself with her mouth half open, but didn't know what to say. If she stayed in the building for a whole day, would he also stand outside for a whole day?

  And the answer... is almost certainly!

  Her heart beating unconsciously, Xia Qi lowered her head and picked up the cup in front of her, taking sip after sip of coffee.

  "Did I make you angry that day?" Jun's voice suddenly rang out.

  "Ah?" She raised her head and bumped into those deep eyes.

  "So you've been hiding from me?" he asked.

  Her heart began to beat faster again. Angry... She was indeed angry, but more so, it was a kind of helplessness. Not knowing how to face him, not knowing whether to comfort his crying or severely scold his kiss and touch that disregarded her will...

  "Don't ever do something like that to me again." Xia Qi said with a deep breath.

  His face sank, "That's not something you can just do." Only she could make him do that!

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