In front of her, he never hesitates to express his love.
He would say he loved her, that he liked her, and would call her baby and darling.
He only told her that no one else could do it except her, and this was Han Qingrang's most stubborn obsession.
It won't work without her.
Zhiyun's heart softened incredibly. She stood on tiptoe, kissed his chin, and asked the question she had been wanting to ask for a long time:
"Doctor Han's love is so strong. Doctor Han, can you tell me why you like me? Did it start when I was sick, or when I paid you?"
"A long time ago..."
"How long ago?" Zhiyun was very curious about the word "long ago". "Did Doctor Han and I know each other for a long time?"
"Um."
"Then why don't I know?" She even tried very hard to recall.
But there were no other memories related to Han Qingrang in his mind.
Not at all.
The only memory she had was when she chose to give up treatment and paid him a large sum of money to let him go.
He left so decisively!
I didn't even say a few warm words to her, let alone wish her a good journey.
To be honest, Zhiyun was a little angry at that time. She felt that men who pursued money were all ungrateful and heartless.
No matter how good she was to him, it seemed as if all he cared about was money.
At this moment, Zhiyun's mind was full of those memories. Han Qingrang kissed the tip of her nose bit by bit, pulling her thoughts back. His voice lingered in her ears:
"Zhizhi, I don't know how to bring this up to you," his tone was filled with anxiety, panic, and incoherence. "There are so many stories between us, yet it seems like there is nothing. But fortunately... you are mine, and only mine."
He spoke so incoherently and anxiously that Zhiyun felt distressed.
She held his hand, giving him a sense of security. "Actually, you don't have to say that, because I understand everything you want to say."
He looked into her eyes.
He slowly asked her, "Zhizhi, do you understand everything?"
Well……
I don’t really understand everything.
But the words were on the tip of her tongue, and she racked her brains to say, "I understand you...that kind of anxiety, and I also know that I'm usually very busy, and sometimes I ignore your feelings."
At this point, Zhiyun thought of something.
She smiled at him with her eyes curved. "This is my first time in love. I hope you can give me some advice."
The two looked at each other, she was smiling, his eyebrows and eyes softened, the coldness faded, and turned into tenderness that filled his heart.
He answered her, "Me too."
Him too?
Aren’t those two both first loves?
"You really never had a girlfriend before me?"
“From beginning to end, there is only Zhizhi.”
A tide rose in Zhiyun's heart.
She never thought about whether Han Qingrang was her first love.
She used to love playing around, but she had never had a serious boyfriend. There was a limit to how much she could play around, but for a beauty like Han Qingrang, she thought, she should have had a first love, after all, she was already this age...
Well, it’s not because of his age, or she feels that he should have had a girlfriend.
She was not his first girlfriend.
But now, he told her in person that she was his only one.
It was their first time falling in love, so people who are in love for the first time would not know the importance of feelings. Besides, she herself is not the kind of person who is prone to love.
Companionship is important, but mutual understanding is more important.
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