Under the sun, the man sat on a round wicker chair, leaning back in a loose posture, holding a literary magazine in his hand, and looked over gently with his beautiful peach blossom eyes against the light.

He was only wearing a simple shirt and suit pants, but he looked extremely elegant and gentlemanly.

He put down the magazine, looked at her for a moment, then opened his thin lips and said softly: "I have some good feelings for you."

"Is it good impression, like, or love?" Sheng Zhiyan looked a little wary when faced with the sudden confession-like words.

Mo Bai lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then raised his eyes again, "This is the first time I have experienced this kind of emotion. I'm sorry, I can't tell the difference at the moment."

He seemed very sober, but only he knew that when he said these words, his heart had become a mess.

If you keep cutting it, it will become messy.

He even wanted to tell the girl - maybe he just liked it.

However, the word "maybe" is too uncertain and seems to be toying with girls.

Sheng Zhiyan pursed his lips and said, "In the past few days, can I test how much you like me?"

Mo Bai didn't expect that the other party would suggest this. He paused for a moment and rolled his beautiful eyes slightly, as if he had thought about something.

He said, "How do you want to test it?"

Sheng Zhiyan didn't answer, and ran to wash up, then ran to the round wicker chair, bent down slightly, and tapped his cheek.

A question mark appeared on his face.

Sheng Zhiyan looked at him sideways and sighed, "Forget it, I'll go cook."

"It's already cooking." Mo Bai followed her downstairs and carefully put the magazine in the bookcase next to the hall.

Sheng Zhiyan's sharp eyes discovered that it was a romance magazine.

Before she could ask, there was a ding sound from the kitchen. The rice that Mo Bai had cooked before was ready, and the two of them were eating at the same dining table again.

Sheng Zhiyan bit his chopsticks subconsciously, seeming to be in a daze.

What she just said upstairs was really surprising. She had never dared to imagine that Mo Bai would like her.

But now I heard the other person say that he has a good impression of me.

"You're going to chew the chopsticks to bits."

Mo Bai's voice came slowly, and Sheng Zhiyan came back to his senses and quickly picked up the rice.

After eating, Sheng Zhiyan looked at Mo Bai who was standing in front of the bookcase, "Have you gone out?"

"Well, let's go out and buy books."

Sheng Zhiyan nodded: "Novel?"

"Um."

Seeing her coming over, Mo Bai couldn't help but pat her head: "What kind of novels do you like? I can buy them for you in the future."

Sheng Zhiyan, who was patted on the head, blushed, looked at him eagerly, and grasped the key point of this sentence: "In the future?"

Only then did Mo Bai realize what an incredible word he had said. He was silent for a moment, but found that there was nothing to explain, so he said, "It's just what you think."

Sheng Zhiyan's eyes widened.

She now somewhat believed that Mo Bai had a crush on her.

When the girl came closer, Mo Bai's heart beat a little faster. He was keenly aware of this, so he remembered some of the contents described in the book and sighed.

It seems...it's not just a good impression, right?

Maybe, I like it a little bit?

Mo Bai made his own guess.

Suddenly, Sheng Zhiyan touched his hand inadvertently, and Mo Bai's whole body felt like an electric shock, with a tingling sensation coming from his fingertips.

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Chapter completed!