Chapter 209
Damai couldn't resist Zhao Hao, so he could only sit at the dining table and eat silently.

Zhao Hao, who already regarded himself as her boyfriend, put the hot sauce in front of her, smiled and took out two cans of Coke from the refrigerator, one for himself and one for Damai.

"Actually, I started to have a crush on you since we went shopping together in town. No, it was the first time I saw you. When you invited me to eat noodles, I started to have a crush on you."

"I still remember the timid look in your voice, and the look of joy on your face when you knew you didn't have to wash the dishes. I thought you were cute and straightforward, which is my type."

"I just don't know if you... also have a crush on me. Until I kissed you this morning and you didn't resist, I knew you actually had a crush on me too."

Zhao Hao spoke out his inner thoughts in a soft tone and shared them all with the girl in front of him.

"I resisted, but you were too strong and I couldn't push you away!" Damai lowered his head and whispered.

He said this as if he was nothing.

"That's because I'm being sentimental. It turns out you don't like me at all!" Zhao Hao smiled bitterly and looked at the girl opposite who lowered her head.

The latter did not speak when he heard this, but continued to lower his head and remain silent.

"Actually... you are actually quite a nice person, patient with children, and versatile and humorous. However, our knowledge of the world is too short. I don't know you well enough to have any good impressions." Damai struggled for a while before he mustered up. Have the courage to speak your true feelings.

She still didn't dare to look at Zhao Hao when she spoke, and her voice was very low, as if she was talking to herself.

"I understand what you mean!" Zhao Hao opened his brows slightly, then excitedly reached out and grabbed Damai's little hand, and said softly:

"Da Mai, can you give me a chance to pursue you?"

Even if this question is rejected, it doesn't matter. She still has to pursue it anyway.Of course, if she agrees, then this matter will be more than half successful.

Hearing Zhao Hao's question, Damai raised his head and looked at him, then quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look at him again.

"You don't seem to have eaten anything today, so you'd better eat first. If anything happens, we'll talk about it later!" Zhao Hao said with a smile.

He said goodbye, but did not let go of his smooth little hand holding the barley.His thumb was still gently rubbing the back of her smooth hand.

Da Mai tried to pull her hand out of his palm several times, but failed, so she could only blush and pretend to be fine and continue eating.

Zhao Hao lay on the dining table and observed Barley up close. When he saw her eating the noodles gracefully, he couldn't help but said with emotion:
"The way you eat noodles is so beautiful!"

"Uh~cough cough"

Damai was already a bit shy and timid, but now that he was praising him like this, he couldn't stand it anymore. He covered his mouth and laughed and coughed, and his already red cheeks became even redder now.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Hao quickly let go of her little hand, took out a tissue from his pocket, handed it to her, and gently stroked her back so that she wouldn't feel too uncomfortable.

Damai finally stopped coughing, but her cheeks and ears were already as red as cinnabar.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect that you would break your defense with just one word!" Zhao Hao knelt down, held her little hand and apologized to her tenderly.

"You're so annoying! You just like to bully people!" Damai glared at him, angry and embarrassed, with a pout, as if he wanted to settle accounts after being bullied by his boyfriend.

Zhao Hao smiled and apologized, then took the initiative to reach out and gently caress her hot cheeks, casting a gentle look at her with a pair of deep and clear eyes.

"Let me go, I'm going back to the room!" Damai stood up, his cheeks were still red, and his red mouth was still slightly pouted.

Her tone of voice was slightly resentful, but her overall condition was much better than before the meal. At least she knew that Zhao Hao was sincere to her. "Aren't you awake at night and sleeping during the day? Why don't we take this opportunity to go for a walk in the village and give me a chance to get to know you." Zhao Hao looked at her and said extremely seriously.

The latter hesitated for a moment, but Zhao Hao was good at seizing opportunities. He took the initiative and said without waiting for Damai to refuse:
"I'm going to wash the dishes now. Please wait for me for a moment."

Immediately afterwards, he directly picked up the dishes on the dining table and walked to the sink to wash the dishes and pots. He seemed to have settled the matter.

Damai stood there and looked at his back. While hesitating in his heart, Zhao Hao had finished cleaning and walked back to him, smiling and saying:

"Let's go!"

"It's too late, how about tomorrow?" Damai declined, not wanting to go out of the girl's reserve.

"It's still early, we are both night owls anyway." Zhao Hao said with a smile.

As he spoke, he turned off the lights in the kitchen and took the initiative to hold Damai's little hand and walk out of the courtyard.

"Can you let go of my hand? I've already come out with you, and I won't run away." Damai reminded him in a low voice.

Zhao Hao chuckled when he heard this, and stood under the bright moonlight and said righteously:
"I don't want to hold your hand, but this is a country road and it's still night. Wouldn't it be safer if I hold you?"

"Hmph~ Excuse!" Damai said unabashedly.

"puff"

When she said this, Zhao Hao smiled sheepishly.

"You're so cute!"

Damai snorted and refused to speak any more. He no longer struggled with his handshake, but silently lowered his head and continued to move forward.

Under the bright moonlight, she looked even more fair, like a snowdrop isolated in the world. Her whole body shone white, and the tiny hairs on her temples were very obvious.

Zhao Hao took her smooth little hand and accompanied her slowly towards the outside of the village, talking about topics that interested her, and by the way, he also talked about the novel she wrote.

"Why do you, a person like you who can obviously live well in secular society, appear in the windy courtyard?" Damai asked him his own question.

"There are no stupid people in our courtyard, and everyone will live very well in a secular society. I don't feel that I am any different from everyone else." Zhao Hao said very seriously.

"But there is no doubt that I am the most handsome among the three male tenants!" Zhao Hao added.

Damai rolled her eyes at him. She wanted to refute, but the fact was that she couldn't refute.

"Everyone has some secrets and sometimes gets sentimental, but you are the only one who is really sunny, as if you don't have any worries. This is different from you." Damai further said.

This time Zhao Hao did not deny it. He pondered for a while and then said: "Indeed, my living standard is acceptable, and my parents are still alive and healthy, so there is nothing to worry about."

"But working in advertising is really tiring! I haven't even been in love during these years of work. There is no fun in anything other than work. I even forgot how to kiss."

"No, you are a very good kisser!" Damai stopped and retorted with a red face.

"Really?" Zhao Hao looked at Damai in disbelief. It seemed like this was the first time someone said that he was a good kisser.

(End of this chapter)

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