Han Chen himself knew it.
But he still agreed.
Zhou Mo couldn't help but be curious.
"Why did you agree to date me at that time? You knew I didn't really like you at that time."
Han Chen smiled gently and said, "You don't like me, but I like you."
Zhou Mo was slightly stunned. "How long have we known each other then? How come you fell in love with me so quickly?"
You know, it was only after Zhou Mo was with Han Chen that she gradually began to develop real feelings for him.
Han Chen still smiled gently, "I told you, when I first met you, I felt that you were different."
"What's the difference?" Zhou Mo asked.
"No more, no less, just right for my aesthetic taste."
"You only know how to say nice things," Zhou Mo was amused by Han Chen's generous praise.
"I'm not just saying it nicely, I'm telling the truth," Han Chen said. "Otherwise, how could I have agreed so quickly when you submitted the proposal? I was afraid you'd regret it."
"I thought so," Zhou Mo looked at him with a smile, "It seems that I underestimated your feelings for me at that time."
"You didn't just underestimate me; you didn't believe how deeply I loved you," Han Chen said. "Otherwise, how could I have been so devastated after you dumped me?"
"You admit it?" Zhou Mo looked satisfied and a little proud.
“…”
Han Chen was fooled by her again.
Zhou Mo's face was filled with joy. "You said, if you could admit it openly like this when you told me you were going to get married, it would be great."
"I want to admit it, are you sure you won't laugh at me?"
Zhou Mo thought about it and said seriously, "Yes."
Han Chen sighed helplessly, "Isn't that enough?"
"But I'm also happy," Zhou Mo said, "I've never denied that you were my first love, because I was moved too. If I knew that the boy I liked back then still had me in his heart ten years later, I would definitely be able to let go of the fact that I was so shameless and proactive, but you hurt my self-esteem. Maybe we'll be like old friends, catching up first, and then embark on another relationship that's a little smoother than this one."
Han Chen's grip on the steering wheel tightened, and his voice deepened. "I never wanted to be 'old friends' with you."
Zhou Mo was frightened by Han Chen's sudden change of expression. Although her emotions did not fluctuate much, she could also feel Han Chen's dissatisfaction.
She was surprised and said, "Why are you so excited? I'm just thinking about it."
Han Chen said, "Don't imagine anything. It's fine the way it is now."
Zhou Mo also smiled and said, "I think it's good now. Although we didn't get along very well before, we are very happy now."
Han Chen spotted the right spot and parked the car on the side of the road.
Zhou Mo was puzzled, "Why did you stop the car suddenly?"
Han Chen unbuckled his seat belt and said nothing. He leaned over and gently clamped Zhou Mo's jaw. His eyes moved down from her dazed face to her pink lips, and then covered his.
Zhou Mo was stunned by Han Chen's sudden enthusiasm, but what could she do? She loved Han Chen so much that she didn't have the heart to care about anything else.
After a brief exchange of whispers, Han Chen withdrew.
Zhou Mo put his arm gently on his shoulder, with a satisfied smile on his face, looking at him with a dreamy and affectionate gaze.
"You're conducting a surprise attack. I'm not even prepared."
Han Chen curled his lips, "Don't you want to be 'happy'? Are you happy now?"
Zhou Mo couldn't help laughing and nodded in agreement, "Happy."
Han Chen leaned over and kissed her cheek lightly, "Just be happy, go home."
The car was back on the road.
Zhou Mo took out a mirror from her bag, looked at herself briefly, and tidied her appearance.
Han Chen was too engrossed just now and casually pulled out the hairpin behind her head, and her hair fell like a waterfall.
After a struggle, Zhou Mo felt like his hair was blown by a force 10 gale, breaking Zhang Fei's horse.
As she smoothed her hair, she asked Han Chen, "When did you show your third brother my photo? He couldn't have recognized me just from a high school photo, right?"
Han Chen: "There's another one, sent a few days ago."
Zhou Mo: “…”
Han Chen: "He tricked me. He heard from my second and fourth brothers that I was with you, so he asked me if it was the one from before. I said yes, but he didn't believe it."
Zhou Mo: "You posted my current photo just to prove I'm still the same person as before?"
Han Chen: "Yeah."
Zhou Mo: "Where are the photos? Where did you get them? You didn't send me any ugly photos, did you?"
Han Chen: "It's definitely not an ugly photo. Besides, you're so beautiful, how could you have an ugly photo?"
Zhou Mo: "You are really getting better and better at speaking now."
Han Chen said sincerely, "I'm serious."
Zhou Mo didn't believe it: "You haven't taken any pictures of me before, where did you get these pictures of me? You can't... take them secretly while I was sleeping, right?"
Han Chen: "I'm not that boring. These are the photos you and Shen Pan posted on WeChat Moments. I saved them all."
Zhou Mo was puzzled: "When did she send my photo?"
Han Chen explained, "Didn't you take a lot of photos when you went to Green Island with her last time?"
Zhou Mo: “…”
It’s true.
She actually forgot about this.
"You are really a 'thief' now. You stole my emoticons and my photos from Chen Pan's circle of friends," Zhou Mo deliberately teased.
Han Chen smiled, "You are all mine, why are you still fussing about so much? Huh?"
Zhou Mo's face felt inexplicably hot, but he couldn't help smiling.
"I wasn't yours when I was in high school, so how do you have my ID photo?" Zhou Mo asked unconvinced.
"Registration for the chemistry competition. You were too lazy to go to the chemistry class representative to line up and pay. You didn't even bother filling out the registration form. You gave me your photo, the registration form, and the money. I did it all for you."
"Oh," Zhou Mo said embarrassedly.
Zhou Mo couldn't deny that she really ordered Han Chen around a lot at that time.
Han Chen was also happy to spoil her, otherwise she would not have become attached to him.
Zhou Mo also thought that in this life, except for Zhou Zheng, there was probably no other man who could spoil her like this.
As rational as she was, she couldn't kill her love for him.
This feeling of sticking to him and relying on him is Zhou Mo's ultimate love for a person.
"At that time, you were too lazy to even crop the townhouse photos to one inch, so I did it all for you. After that, I secretly kept one and gave you the rest. You didn't even count them, let alone notice that one was missing."
Zhou Mo argued: "I counted, there are eight photos missing three."
Han Chen was surprised, "Then why didn't you ask me why there was one missing?"
Zhou Mo said embarrassedly, "I always thought I had to submit three tickets to register for the competition..."
Han Chen was helpless: "You, you are not careful at all. If you think about it more, you will know that you only need to submit two documents, one registration form and one admission ticket."
Zhou Mo: "I trust you, okay? Who knew you were hiding my photos behind my back?"
Han Chen: "Okay. It's good that you weren't careful, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten that photo."
Zhou Mo: "What happened next? What about the photo? Was that the one Ling Yuebin saw?"
Han Chen: "Yes. Later... I don't use my wallet much anymore, and I was afraid I'd lose both the photo and my wallet, so I took the photo out and put it under my desk mat in my office."
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