The other side.

After going back, Meng Yao's whole body was overwhelmed, and when she thought of He Zheng's words, her heart was full of trouble.

has always been extremely hard in the heart, as if there was an undetectable gap because of He Zheng's confession......

Counting on her fingers, she and He Zheng have known each other for almost five months.

In the past five months, a lot has really happened.

She thought about how he had brought her back from menstrual cramps when she was in the supermarket. Thinking of being tied up by Song Xiaoyan's cousin again, his anxious and concerned look. And when he had a fever, and ......

When he closed his eyes, Meng Yao's mind was full of He Zheng's handsome and cold face.

His eyes, his nose, his mouth, his Adam's apple, his collarbone, his eight-pack abs......

Thinking about it, Meng Yao felt that her little heart was about to stop swinging.

"It's annoying......"

Meng Yao lay on the bed, rolled around the quilt, and then turned her back to the sky, and let out a long sigh.

Although he did seem to be serious, she didn't understand what was in her body that deserved him to be so good to her, worthy of his affection for a girl he had only known for a few months!

The more she couldn't figure this out, the more Meng Yao couldn't believe He Zheng's feelings.

What's more, she is also afraid.

I'm afraid, he'll get hurt.

If he knew she was just a dead person who had borrowed a corpse to bring her back to life......

Never mind.

Meng Yao shook his head and made up his mind.

If there is no beginning, there will be no end to the injury.

At that moment, her cell phone rang suddenly.

Meng Yao subconsciously looked at the caller ID on her phone.

He Zheng......

The next moment, Meng Yao's heart trembled, and she directly chose to hang up.

The phone rang again, and Meng Yao hung up again without hesitation.

But before he could wait three seconds, the ringtone of the phone began to sing again.

Meng Yao wanted to cry without tears.

God He, what kind of trouble are you doing?

Why is it endless?

Staring at the cheerful singing mobile phone, Meng Yao struggled for a while before gritting her teeth, picked up the mobile phone with an open face, pressed the answer button, and spoke weakly:

"Is there something wrong?"

He Zheng's voice came: "Well, I suddenly remembered, there is one more thing I forgot to tell you." ”

Meng Yao said, "What's the matter?" ”

"The last time you had a barbecue, you promised to fulfill one of my requests." He Zheng said, "I didn't think about it at the time, but now I think about it." ”

Meng Yao pursed her lips, "You...... Let's talk about it first. “

After saying that, she immediately added: "You can't go too far." ”

"It's eleven soon, you're free, I want to ask you out." He Zheng said.

Hearing this, Meng Yao was so shocked that she stammered: "You, you, you want to make an appointment, ask me out?" What are you going to do? ”

"Go shopping, or whatever you want." He Zheng said.

"Why?" Meng Yao asked in disbelief.

He Zheng said slowly: "I have already said, I want to chase you, you don't think I'm joking, right?" ”

Meng Yao: "......"

He Zheng continued: "This request shouldn't be excessive, right? ”

Meng Yao held the mobile phone, speechless for a long time, her brain was chaotic and she didn't know what to do.

She can see that under He Zheng's seemingly breezy appearance, there is a stubborn and persistent essence hidden.

He may be fresh to her, or he may be really moved.

But no matter how she escapes and refuses, he will still infiltrate her life everywhere.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Meng Yao's mind: "In that case, just let him hate me, right?" ”