Zhou Mo was curious, "Didn't you say you wanted to test my bottom line?"
Han Chen: "That's one of the reasons, but the main reason is... I just want to vent my anger."
"Hmm?" Zhou Mo didn't understand.
"Just to piss you off."
"..." Zhou Mo's face was full of black lines, "Are you childish?"
"I didn't think much about it at the time. I just did it," Han Chen said. "But when I saw you were angry, I regretted it."
"So you're trying to make amends and say you'll change it?"
"Um."
Zhou Mo snorted softly, "I was really moved by you, but it turns out it was all your trap."
When Han Chen said "I will change", Zhou Mo's heart had never been so soft.
Although this man was really hateful, she broke her own principles and tolerated him without any bottom line.
The two finished their meal.
Zhou Mo took the clothes Han Chen had prepared for her and went to wash up.
Before entering the bathroom, Han Chen said, "Momo, please bring some of your daily necessities over here. If it's inconvenient, I can drive over and get them for you."
Zhou Mo raised his eyes, "What if my parents find out?"
Han Chen: "I'm here, and they won't come back, so they won't find out."
Zhou Mo: "Where's Aunt Liang?"
Han Chen: "Just tell her, she won't tell your parents."
Zhou Mo believed this. After all, Liang Xinyu knew about her previous relationship with Han Chen, but she didn't tell Liu Xiangru and Zhou Zheng.
"Next time I come, I'll bring some along."
Liu Xiangru is not in Dongjiang tonight. In the recent final of the lecture competition in Manshan County, Liu Xiangru was arranged to be a judge again.
Zhou Zheng would not check on Liu Xiangru if she was not around.
So Zhou Mo could spend the night peacefully with Han Chen.
After washing up, the two lay on the bed.
Zhou Mo leaned in Han Chen's arms and suddenly looked up at him, "We're hiding from my parents like this... It feels like we're having an affair."
"Yeah, it's quite exciting."
"You're so unruly," Zhou Mo hit his arm.
Han Chen lowered his head, his passionate eyes found Zhou Mo's lips, and kissed her.
He had endured it for a long time, but now he couldn't stop.
Zhou Mo was dazed, but after barely regaining his composure, he pushed him aside and said, "My...menstrual period...isn't over yet."
"I know." Han Chen pecked her lips lightly.
"Then why are you so 'serious'?" Zhou Mo felt someone's "seriousness" and "enthusiasm" beside him.
Han Chen smiled but said nothing, "It's not impossible to quench your thirst by looking at plums and filling your stomach with pie in the sky."
Zhou Mo didn't react.
Han Chen took Zhou Mo's hand, lowered his head and kissed it deeply, "Your hand is a little small."
…
The next day.
Han Chen felt refreshed. It was a rare occasion for him to get up so early, and he wasn't grumpy yet.
He patted Zhou Mo's face and shook her awake, "Mo Mo, get up."
Zhou Mo got angry when he saw his face with a comfortable smile.
He was in high spirits, but she had to wash her hands for two hours in the middle of the night to barely suppress the discomfort in her heart.
At that time, someone was leaning against the bathroom door, saying leisurely: "It's understandable that you won't be used to it the first time, but you'll get used to it later."
Zhou Mo was even more furious, "You really don't take my mysophobia seriously at all."
Han Chen said, "The main ingredients are amino acids and water. There are no viruses or bacteria. It's cleaner than the tap water you use to wash your hands."
Zhou Mo: “…”
Not to mention, after Han Chen said this, she actually felt a little relieved.
"Get up quickly, I'll take you to work," Han Chen took Zhou Mo's hand and gently kissed the back of her hand.
Zhou Mo looked at his hands in a daze, but finally got up obediently.
"Would you like to have a sandwich? Or buy breakfast on the way?" Han Chen asked.
"A sandwich." Zhou Mo climbed out of bed listlessly and went to the bathroom.
Before washing her face, she washed her hands again.
Han Chen was preparing breakfast in the kitchen.
After Zhou Mo washed up and changed his clothes, he went to the restaurant and waited for Han Chen's breakfast to be served.
Han Chen made her a cup of hot honey water and brought two hot sandwiches to the table.
Zhou Mo looked at the food on the plate. It was indeed tempting. She was also hungry, but she was hesitant to eat it.
Han Chen had already taken a bite, but saw Zhou Mo staring at the sandwich in a daze, not moving at all. "Not to your liking?"
"No." Zhou Mo was embarrassed.
"Then why don't you eat?"
Zhou Mo raised his hands, struggling for a long time, but ultimately couldn't do it. "I'll get the chopsticks."
She quickly got up and went to the kitchen to get chopsticks.
Han Chen shook his head helplessly. Zhou Mo still disliked him.
It seems that Zhou Mo's mysophobia is more serious than he thought.
I barely ate breakfast.
When going out.
Han Chen grabbed Zhou Mo's hands and held them in his palms. He lowered his head and kissed them repeatedly.
"Still feeling bad?" he asked.
Zhou Mo frowned, her face conflicted. After some hesitation, she nodded.
Although she knew it was hurtful, the discomfort she felt inside was really unbearable.
"I'm sorry, I... I really can't seem to get over it."
Han Chen let go of her hand and held her in his arms, "Momo, what should I do with you?"
"I'm sorry," Zhou Mo didn't want to do this, but at this moment, she really couldn't overcome it in her heart.
"It's okay, take your time," Han Chen held the back of her head, slowly soothing her, and finally compromised and said, "If it really doesn't work, I won't do it anymore."
Zhou Mo shook his head. "The problem is me, you are right."
"Don't think like that. If you feel bad, I feel bad too." Han Chen lowered his head and kissed Zhou Mo's forehead. "This kind of thing is a two-way thing. If you're not happy, I won't be happy either."
"Well," Zhou Mo understood, "How about... you take me to the mental health department."
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