Chen Hao looked at Zhang Yao, and he saw Zhang Yao's eyes become hot, and an indescribable light flashed inside.

"Tell me, Sister Zhang."

Chen Hao nodded, he had a premonition that the question Zhang Yao asked must have something to do with feelings.

But to be honest.

Chen Hao really doesn't plan to think about these issues now.

"you……"

When the words were about to come, Zhang Yao was a little unspeakable. Even though she had drunk, she was still a little timid. Although sometimes she wanted to ask Chen Hao and wanted to ask clearly, she was also scared. Once she asked clearly and explained the words, if Chen Hao refused, how could she get along with him in the future?

How else can we meet?

“…Chen Hao.”

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Yao gritted her teeth, made a fuss in her heart, and plucked up the courage to say, "Have you ever liked me?" She originally wanted to say, I like you, but then she thought that it seemed that what she said was not suitable, so the words changed when she spoke.

Chen Hao looked at her carefully.

Zhang Yao's eyes turned aside, and she did not dare to look at his eyes.

"……like."

A few minutes later, Chen Hao said, "Sister Zhang, I..."

"Call me Yaoyao."

Zhang Yao interrupted him, turned her head, and suddenly pressed her lips against Chen Hao's lips.

This time, it came unexpectedly.

Immediately, Chen Hao saw Zhang Yao closing her beautiful eyes tightly, her fragrant tongue was a little clumsy, and she wanted to pry open his mouth.

Chen Hao hesitated for a moment and let her fragrant tongue come in... A few minutes later, Zhang Yao pushed him away, turned her head, and gasped in big breaths, as if the moment just now had exhausted all her strength.

"Did I be forced to kiss?"

Chen Hao touched his lips and a question mark appeared in his mind. If he remembered correctly, this was the second time he was forced to kiss by a girl. The first time was Li Jing, and the second time was Zhang Yao... Didn't it mean that girls are reserved and implicit?

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Yao took a few breaths before calming down her excitement. She turned her head and saw Chen Hao's thoughtful look on her face, with her fingers still on her lips. Zhang Yao instantly felt a burning face and couldn't help but say anger.

"Nothing is done..."

After coming back to his senses, Chen Hao saw Zhang Yao's shy look, quickly put down his hand, laughed dryly, trying to say something to relieve the awkward atmosphere at the moment, but for a moment, he didn't know what to say, and asked embarrassedly: "Are you your first kiss?"

Zhang Yao suddenly became angry and his eyebrows stood up, "What do you mean?"

"Uh...Sister Zhang, don't get me wrong."

When Chen Hao saw her appearance, he knew that she must have misunderstood again, so he quickly explained: "I don't mean that."

When he heard him calling him Sister Zhang, Zhang Yao stomped her feet in anger and blurted out: "Chen Hao, do you care a lot about me being older than you?"

"Uh... Yaoyao, you misunderstood."

Chen Hao quickly changed his words.

Zhang Yao's pretty face showed a smile, but then he calmed down again and hummed: "Of course I'm the first kiss, but I don't know if someone is."

Chen Hao didn't say anything, he was silent for a moment, and sighed.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing him sighing, Zhang Yao's heart suddenly raised up and said anxiously: "Chen Hao, do you think I... are too unreserved?"

"No."

Chen Hao shook his head and said.

"Then why are you sighing?" Zhang Yao asked afterwards.

"I'm thinking, people say that rabbits don't like eating grass beside their nests. What am I?"

Chen Hao said half true and half falsely.

"Bah, you are the grass by the nest."

Zhang Yao spat and held Chen Hao's arm tightly. After getting Chen Hao's answer, her troubles were finally resolved. She said happily: "Why don't you tell me if you like me?" As she said that, she twisted Chen Hao's arm hard and said: "I really hate it!"

Chen Hao was a little amused and cried. He asked himself in his heart, do he really like Zhang Yao? Thinking about it carefully, Chen Hao was not very sure. Anyway, there was one thing he knew - he didn't hate Zhang Yao.

But after Zhang Yao was not reborn, he felt mixed feelings when he saw Yin Wenyu "once again".

"Why don't you speak?"

After walking a few steps with Chen Hao in his arms, Zhang Yao didn't hear him. She raised her head and looked at him and asked, "Do I feel sorry for you?"

"No."

Chen Hao came to his senses and shook his head.

"Then what are you thinking?"

Zhang Yao asked.

"I want to... all this seems to come a little too suddenly."

Chen Hao said.

"Yeah?"

Zhang Yao looked at him carefully, walked a few steps and said, "I actually like you for a long time. Chen Hao."

"oh?"

Chen Hao was a little surprised and said, "Why?" He paused and explained, "I mean, what attracted you?"

"I can't say it."

Zhang Yao said seriously: "I don't know when it started. I can always dream of you and see your smile. Anyway, as long as you have your dream, I feel very at ease... How to say it, at the beginning, when we first met, you helped me cure my father's illness. I was very grateful to you, but later I felt that you are not old, but you are very mysterious and generous, so I guessed that your family must be very good."

After pausing, she continued, "But later I realized that it was not that your family was in good condition, but that you were a very powerful person, as if everything had become very relaxed and simple in front of you... I can't say anything, when did you fall in love with you? Do you know? Many times I call you, not to discuss work matters with you, but to listen to your voice. Every time I hear you talking on the other side of the phone, I always fantasize about what you look like at this moment on the phone."

Chen Hao was a little moved when he heard this, sighed and said, "I was wondering, what kind of virtue I can win your favor!"

"Just you know."

Hearing his words, Zhang Yao squeezed her body into his arms again and said, "Chen Hao, do you... care that I am older than you?"

Although she asked Chen Hao whether he cared or not, in fact, Zhang Yao cared about the hurdle of age the most.

"Don't care."

Chen Hao shook his head.

"real?"

Zhang Yao raised her head and looked at him carefully.

"Of course it's true."

Chen Hao was a little amused when he saw her appearance, but then he thought, it was normal. After all, age is something that all women care about, and it is natural for Zhang Yao to care about it.

But for Chen Hao, Zhang Yao is only five or six years older than him. Such an age gap is not a problem in the eyes of cultivators. After all, hundreds of years ago, those cultivators in the Yin-Yang realm could usually live two or three hundred years old, and even have a longer time.

Some Taoist companions who practice cultivation are twenty or thirty years apart, which is normal.

"You didn't lie to me, are you?"

Zhang Yao asked in a hurry.

"Really not."

Seeing her nervous look, Chen Hao smiled and said, "I didn't lie to you."

"That's good."

Zhang Yao felt relieved, and then she said jealously: "I remember you have two female classmates who are very close to each other in Huaqiang City, right?"

"How did you know?"

Chen Hao was stunned for a moment.

"snort."

Zhang Yao curled her lips and said sourly: "Of course I know everything."

"It seems that you have paid a lot of attention to me in private."

Chen Hao said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

“That’s natural.”

Zhang Yao said, holding his arm tightly and said, "How are you doing with them?"

"You said it's a female classmate, what can you do?"

Chen Hao said with a smile.

"Don't give me some sloppy eyes."
To be continued...