"Bang bang bang".

A fierce and urgent knock on the door suddenly appeared in the interval between lightning and thunder.

Zhou Mo, who was sitting on the sofa watching a horror movie, was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Putting on her slippers, she opened the door and said, "Who is it?"

Outside the door, the drenched man was more terrifying than a ghost, and she was so shocked that she could not speak.

It turned out to be Han Chen... her opponent in high school and her first love...

He was badly shaken by the rain, his hair was stuck on his head like a pot lid, his white shirt was stained with dirt, and his black trousers were covered in mud spots.

Although he is the same person as he was ten years ago, the youthful youth of that year has changed into a more profound appearance under the sculpting of the years, and his body shape has also changed from the thin body to a strong one, and his handsome appearance is completely different.

But Zhou Mo still recognized him at a glance.

"Is something wrong?" Zhou Mo was a little embarrassed.

"It's me, Han Chen." Han Chen's voice was a little hoarse.

"I know, I recognized it."

Han Chen's dark eyes flashed with disbelief, and then he regained his clarity, "I have something to discuss with you."

"Well, you say."

After waiting for a long time, there was no follow-up. Han Chen's brows were furrowed, his face was tense, and his thin lips were pursed into a thin line, as if he was hiding something unspeakable.

After all these years, his calm, gloomy and taciturn character has not changed. It seems that speaking a few more words can kill him.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Zhou Mo urged.

"Can I get married?"

"..."

This person is really either silent or so scary when he speaks.

Zhou Mo doubted whether there was something wrong with his ears, "With whom, you?"

It wasn't that she was in a trance, she just wanted to confirm again whether Han Chen meant what she meant.

Han Chen nodded slightly, and just as the voice-activated light in the corridor went out, his black eyes could not distinguish the joys and sorrows, but melted into the dim light, making them unpredictable.

"What's the reason?" Zhou Mo was still rational. She knew that she was still excited about the sudden appearance of this man. After all, it was her first love, but his current appearance was not enough to make her confused.

"My mother is sick."

Be concise and concise.

"understood."

There was no need for Han Chen to explain, Zhou Mo completely understood Han Chen's thoughts.

Although Zhou Mo rarely went home since she went to college and rarely saw Han Chen and her mother, she vaguely heard from her parents that Han Chen's mother seemed to be sick and had a heart problem.

Han Chen grew up with his mother. In order to comfort his sick old mother, Zhou Mo could understand.

Moreover, Han Chen's mother has a very good personality, is very gentle, and treats her well.

Neither her parents knew about her "underground love affair" with Han Chen, but Han Chen's mother was the only one who knew the secret.

When she was in school, she would go to Han Chen's house to ask questions about homework, and Han Chen's mother would close the door for them. Sometimes she would use the excuse to go out for a walk to give them enough space to be alone.

But she really had nothing to do with Han Chen. Nothing related to Pink Bubble happened, they were just answering questions.

After Han Chen's mother fell ill, she had been living in a nursing home. Han Chen went to college in the imperial capital, and their relationship with their family gradually broke off.

"Can you agree?" Han Chen's voice was deep, he spoke quickly, and he was a little anxious.

"Let me think about it." Zhou Mo hesitated.

Han Chen simply took out his wallet from his pocket, opened it, took out two cards, and stuffed them into Zhou Mo's hand.

"One is my salary card, and the other is extra-salary income. The password is 931111. You should know my job. There are not many, and these are all I have at the moment. I have a house with a mortgage payment, and the car is fully paid."

It was the first time that he heard Han Chen talk so much "nonsense". Zhou Mo looked at the bank card in his hand that was still a little damp, feeling shocked and a little uncomfortable.

This can be considered as having a car and a house, Ma Dan, he is doing better than her.

Zhou Mo followed suit and went back to the house to get his card and handed it to him: "All my belongings, but I said yes, I don't have a car or a house, so don't think I'm dragging you down."

Han Chen was surprised, "You agreed?"

Zhou Mo nodded, "I'm not stupid. When looking for a partner these days, don't you have to look at material conditions first and then looks? You are pretty good in all aspects."

Moreover, her parents must like him.

Not only because Han Chen is a neighbor he has known since childhood and has excellent grades, but also because Han Chen is a doctor.

In the eyes of her parents, a public institution means stability, and stability equals happiness.

Zhou Mo's father is a civil servant and his mother is a junior high school teacher. They are both public officials and have relatively conservative ideas.

Zhou Mo doesn't care about her partner's future job, but she doesn't want to disappoint her parents.

After all, they have been disappointed once.

"Put your card away yourself," Han Chen pushed back the hand that handed her the card.

The moment his hand touched Zhou Mo, Zhou Mo felt the back of his hand was hot. This was not Han Chen's body temperature, at least not his previous body temperature.

The hot touch stimulated Zhou Mo, and she instantly noticed something abnormal.

Looking at Han Chen's face again, his complexion was a bit white, his lips were not the normal color, and his face was covered with dense water droplets. It was hard to tell whether it was sweat or rain.

"Do you have a fever?"

Han Chen was silent, closed his eyes slightly, endured the discomfort, and nodded slightly.

"You come in first," Zhou Mo really convinced him, "We can't rush the wedding, so we can talk about it on a day with good weather."

As he said that, he bent down and opened the shoe cabinet to find slippers for him.

Han Chen, who came in later, was about to close the door when he suddenly stopped and said, "Then I'll come back tomorrow."

Zhou Mo threw the slippers in front of him, stood up and put his hands on his hips, looking at him angrily, "Okay, you can come over tomorrow and dress up better. Remember to buy flowers. I want 999 red roses. Also, diamond rings can't be used."

Less than five carats, otherwise there is no need to discuss it.”

Han Chen knew that she was speaking sarcastically, so he just scowled and said nothing more.

"Change your shoes before you come in. Don't let me step on the floor." Zhou Mo turned around and went into the house, got a new towel and a new set of men's pajamas, pointed to the bathroom and urged: "Come in."

Han Chen didn't answer and accidentally glanced at Zhou Mo. He didn't see her face, only the top of her hair and the white neck under the collar of her pajamas.

Her hair was not completely dry yet, and her black hair was combed to one side, exuding a faint fragrance of lily of the valley.

The two-piece set of pajamas is conservative and old-fashioned, and there is nothing visible at all. Only the skin on her neck is exposed. It can be seen that she is still as white as before, crystal clear and so white that she shines.

Zhou Mo lowered his head, focusing solely on the things in his hands, wondering if there was anything missing.

"I only have so many things here, just make do with them."

Zhou Mo stuffed all the things into Han Chen's hands.

Han Chen frowned, "Has someone else used it?"

He meant men's pajamas.

"It's new. It's never been used. Didn't it get divided before I could give it away?" Zhou Mochou said beforehand, "I just broke up with my ex. If you mind, it's still too late to regret it now."

She means getting married.

Han Chen lowered his eyes and looked at the sapphire blue men's pajamas in his hand. They were made of silk and had a smooth touch. He could tell at a glance that they were expensive.

And he also knew Zhou Mo's current situation. He was studying for a Ph.D., had not graduated, and had no financial income.

It's a pity that she felt so sorry.
Chapter completed!