Jiang Zhimian dragged Chi Mohan to the corridor in front of the door.

The raindrops fell on the green tiles overhead, and then fell to the ground, so that the leaves and flowers could not lift their heads.

"You're crazy, aren't you? Do you know what you just said? Jiang Zhimian said angrily.

"I'm not crazy, I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart." Chi Mohan replied calmly.

He is tall and handsome, two heads taller than Jiang Zhimian, and at this moment he is willing to be small in front of the fried Jiang Zhimian, and speaks softly, "I do like you." ”

Jiang Zhimian still has a stomach to complain about.

But when he heard this, he choked all in his throat.

A flash of lightning flashed outside, splitting in the white mist, and it seemed to split into Jiang Zhimian's heart.

Otherwise, how could she be as dizzy as the electricity?

"Yes...... But ...... "Jiang Zhimian has a lot of things to ask, but he doesn't know where to start."

Chi Mohan's eyes burned, he looked at her, and said softly, "I can't say why, but like is like, I want to marry you, protect you, share secrets and joys with you, share pain and suffering with you, and if you want, my life will be given to you." ”

Jiang Zhimian's tongue was completely knotted, and his face was unsightly.

Did you hear that right?

Chi Mohan is actually in ...... Confession!

"What do you want to say?" Chi Mohan asked.

Jiang Zhimian came back to his senses at this time, hesitated for a while, and said, "You...... How can anyone confess to be so bloody, give me my life, am I a white fox in the painting? Want to eat sincerely?! ”

Seeing that the little fox confused the topic, Chi Mohan sighed helplessly.

Just ask her, "Do you like me?" ”

Jiang Zhimian, who was hit directly, was stunned.

She couldn't say how she felt about Chi Mohan for a while.

If there is something, I always want to share it with Chi Mohan as soon as possible, which is called liking.

If you always subconsciously look for Chi Mohan's figure, it is called liking.

If you always care about Chi Mohan's feelings, it's called liking.

And what about her...... You just like it, right?

"Like, it should, maybe......" Jiang Zhimian replied hesitantly.

Then I remembered something.

Tentatively, he took Chi Mohan's hand, and somewhere in his heart suddenly paused, and then a huge joy spread out, occupying her full.

"Huh?" Chi Mohan didn't quite understand what she meant.

Jiang Zhimian explained, "I read it in a book, don't ask what it is, anyway, I said that you don't know, in short, if you really like someone, then when holding hands, the human body will secrete dopamine, and you will feel very happy, which is what we call the feeling of heartbeat, just now, I was moved, what about you?" ”

"Why hold hands?" Chi Mohan stared at her face, "Just looking at you like this, I'm already very moved." ”

Boom –

This time, Jiang Zhimian's cheeks were really red and about to explode.

Quickly let go of his hand, "No, no, I need to calm down, you need to give me a little time to buffer, otherwise I'm afraid that my memory is not enough and it will collapse." ”

As he spoke, he took an oil-paper umbrella and handed it to Chi Mohan, "Why don't you go back first, anyway, the house is next door, if you still come into the house with me, I may really die." ”

I didn't understand what memory and crash were, but Chi Mohan still did it.

The inky blue figure walked in the rain with an umbrella.

He suddenly turned around and looked at Jiang Zhimian, "I'll come back later, He Zhishu can't go back tonight, so come and live with me." ”

The mind is told to each other.

But where you should be stingy, you still can't be generous.