The farther they stayed away from Mo Ai, the better.

But how was he to stay away when he had promised to always be close?

Descending the stairs Yusheng couldnt help but find himself wondering. What started all this?

Was it the naturally strong faith of Mo Ai?

He suddenly turned around startling Xu Ning. "What do you think started all this? I mean is it really her fate. Even if she does nothing, it will still come to pass?"

"Russia." She answered in a beat.

Yushneg rubbed his hands on his face. "What is it about this country that is so important? She simply went there to study and created a little group. You know Xiao ai shes...."he stopped midway as if the reality of things had just hit him.

Xu Ning smiled and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Excatly. You know Xiao Ai...shes Xiao Ai. Stubborn and stone hearted. She would do whatever it is she wants to do. Has she ever done back on her words after making a decision?"

Yusheng disagreed. It was true Xiao Ai was too stubborn for her own sake. She simply just went ahead with what she wanted as long as it brought the results she expected. Could she not change?

As if reading his mind she pressed on his shoulder a little gaining his attention. "Some people were born like that. We cannot change what the Faith's has written."

"Fu*k this!" He exclaimed and continued down the the stairs.

Xu Ning watched as he left. "Can you not..just this once stay away? Can yu not love enough to not continue down that dangerous road." She wiped her eyes and composed herself before following him.

Something had to be done.

Someone has to do something.

Would It not be better to push away than to be pushed away?

Tuesday came like a bolt. Xiao Ai was sure she didnt even get enough sleep. She was still going through the papers at the dining when her hubby emerged from the kitchen with some food.

"Did you cook?" She asked with a little fear in her.

Gu Bojing smiled and flicked her forehead a little. "I ordered something. Eat before you leave." He wanted to say something more but he decidedly against it.

He just loved that she was here and not mad at him. It made him happy. If only she knew the little things she did was what made his heart flutter, she would try not to be so perfect all the time.

He reminisced about the past.

Although Great Ai bullied him in her own way she later termed friendship, she would not let anyone else lay their hands on or bully him.

During home management class, they were asked to cook to gain more marks for the end of the year report.

If there was one thing he didnt know how to do apart from managing busines, then it was cooking. He hated the idea MORE than anything.

Growing up with his parents, his dad was always the cook. One would expect that he would be good in cooking different delicacies but he had tried in the past and he had failed woefully. He just didnt know why. Even when he followed instructions and added the correct quantity of seasoning, it always came out as a disaster.

Great Ai didnt need to cook to pass her end of the year report. Being in Class A she was naturally brilliant despite he not ever seeing her actually study her books. Sometimes he wondered if she was an alien. How was she good at her studies since she studied so little anyways?

His cooking was a disaster. Because of how he had started, his other group members knew he would bring them down with him so they decided to break him from their group, he was left alone as a one man group. Great Ai happened to be passing by the kitchen corridor and saw his distracted face.

She walked in confidently and tapped him on the shoulder. Not hitting him this time. "You already look ugly. Do you want to be more ugly so you can make my face burn?"

He didnt say a word and looked over to his unattractive food.

"Did you make this?" She questioned and he nodded. "Aish...no wonder it looks just as ugly as the creator."

It was time for the teacher to judge the marks so he went by tasting everyones food, when he got to Gu Bojing he frowned. The food didn't even look appetizing.

The taste was even worse. He could still taste the rawness of the eggs and the noodles had jumped together. It was simply a disaster.

He gave him a E. That was simply becaus he didnt like to hand out F's