Chapter 325 I Am Serious

The next day, Lin Cheng opened his eyes in a daze.

Hiss~~~My head hurts so much.

Lin Cheng shrank down and covered his dazed head with the quilt.

It felt like someone shot me in the head, it was so uncomfortable.

Why does my hand hurt so much?

Damn! I seemed to have performed a bare-handed rock-breaking show yesterday?

I will never drink again.

Um~~~What else happened last night?

After a while, Lin Cheng sat up suddenly.

Fuck!

I seemed to say that I wanted to date Sister Shuyan?

I confessed to her!

Lin Cheng was dumbfounded.

Although he had confirmed his thoughts a long time ago, he shouldn't confess in this situation.

Oh, right! How did Sister Shuyan reply?

Lin Cheng thought for two seconds, but couldn't get an answer.

Why can't he remember the most critical part?

Lin Cheng slapped his head hard with his hand.

Why the hell did you fail at the critical moment?

You have to stand up.

Lin Cheng raised his palm and wanted to hit his head again.

But when his palm was less than five centimeters away from his head, he stopped and punched the bed under him.

So angry!

If it wasn't because I was hurt, I would have to beat you up.

So, what did Sister Shuyan say?

Did she agree? Or did she refuse? Or did she just think I was talking nonsense?

Did she say that she just thought I was a younger brother or something like that?

Impossible! This kind of dog-blood plot can't happen to me, Brother Cheng.

Yes! Absolutely impossible.

Turning over and jumping off the bed, Lin Cheng walked around the room restlessly.

Suddenly stopped and looked at the phone on the bedside.

No! I have to call and ask.

Picked up the phone and found Han Shuyan's number, but he didn't dial it out.

Sighing, Lin Cheng put down the phone.

After two seconds, he couldn't help but pick up the phone again.

Turned on the screen, and finally gritted his teeth and dialed Han Shuyan's number.

Let's die! Brother Cheng is going to fight like a man.

No! I am a man.

Just when Lin Cheng was thinking about it, the phone was connected.

"Ah Cheng, are you awake?"

Han Shuyan's gentle voice came from the phone, making Lin Cheng a little dazed.

I don't know why, the originally restless mood calmed down all of a sudden.

"Yeah, I woke up."

"Come to eat when you wake up, I prepared porridge for you."

"Sister Shuyan, I last night..."

"Come to eat first, the porridge is already cooked, it will be cold in a while."

"Oh."

Throwing down the phone, Lin Cheng quickly washed up and touched the next door.

The porridge and side dishes were already placed on the low table. Lin Cheng sat on the floor of the living room, drinking porridge and eating buns, while secretly looking up at Han Shuyan opposite.

It was already past ten in the morning. Xiao Tong was taking online classes in the room. Han Shuyan had naturally eaten breakfast a long time ago and sat opposite to watch TV sideways.

She pinned her long hair behind her ear, revealing her fair and delicate face.

Feeling Lin Cheng's gaze, Han Shuyan turned her head and looked at his face.

"Do you feel better? Does your head still hurt?"

"I just drank a little too much, and now I'm fine."

"Just a little?"

Hearing Lin Cheng's words, Han Shuyan scolded: "Don't get drunk again in the future. You're yelling downstairs at night and it affects the neighbors."

Lin Cheng buried his head and drank a mouthful of porridge, and asked without raising his head: "Sister Shuyan, did I say something last night?"

"You did say some inexplicable words."

"That's not inexplicable words."

Lin Cheng raised his head and said seriously: "I'm serious."

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"Are you serious?"

Han Shuyan's lips curled up slightly, "Are you really going to practice splits from today? You said you would show me the splits last night."

"Huh?"

Lin Cheng was stunned. Did he say such a thing last night?

Looking at Han Shuyan's smiling face, Lin Cheng was a little upset, "You know I'm not talking about that."

Han Shuyan lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes kept trembling.

"Then what did you say?"

"I said I like you." Lin Cheng blurted out, looking into her eyes very seriously.

Han Shuyan lowered her head and quietly let down her long hair behind her ears, as if this could block Lin Cheng's gaze.

Lin Cheng ignored everything else and continued to talk:

"Do you know the school's self-analysis research club? I joined this club in my first semester. The goal of this club is to help members understand themselves.

In the beginning, a self-cognition model is established, and then the model data is corrected little by little over time. In the end, everyone will find that there is a big deviation between their own image and the actual image."

Lin Cheng's words were a bit irrelevant, but Han Shuyan still listened very carefully.

"There is a data in the established self-cognition model, which is to describe the image of ideal friends and lovers. Because this subjective ideal cognition may change over time, it is not a very intuitive data for self-cognition, but it cannot be said to be completely useless."

"I made up the ideal lover at random at first. Now I have forgotten what the ideal type looked like. Three years have passed. I don't know how other people's ideal types have changed, but I The ideal type is becoming clearer and clearer.”

"Now my ideal lover is like this: she is beautiful, generous, gentle and kind. She always listens to me very carefully, she always expresses her dissatisfaction softly, and she always accompanies me to aimlessly bask in the sun."

Lin Cheng looked at Han Shuyan and said in a serious tone: "Sister Shuyan, this is how you look in my eyes. It's not that I like girls like this, it's just because I have been revising my answers to look like you for the past three years."

His eyes are bright.

When their eyes met, Han Shuyan couldn't help but lower her eyes again.

"Sister Shuyan, what do you think?"

"Um."

Han Shuyan responded, then turned to look at the TV screen.

"Hmm...what do you mean?"

"I see."

Lin Cheng felt a little aggrieved, "I'm confessing to you! How can I just say 'I know' and forget about it?"

Han Shuyan turned her head and gave him an annoyed look.

"How can anyone drink porridge and eat steamed buns while confessing their love to someone?"

At this moment, Lin Cheng was holding a bun in one hand and holding a bowl in the other. His appearance was indeed not serious.

Lin Cheng quickly took the food in his hands and stuffed it into his mouth. He swallowed it wholeheartedly and looked at her eagerly.

"Uh~~~I'm done."

Because he ate so fast, there were still some residual oil stains hanging on the corners of his mouth.

"Pfft."

Han Shuyan couldn't help but chuckle, and took out a tissue to gently wipe away the oil stains from the corners of his mouth.

"You! You are always like a child."

"Sister Shuyan, go out with me."

Han Shuyan blinked, "It depends on your performance."

After saying that, she turned to look at the TV screen.

Lin Cheng's sharp eyes clearly saw the slightly raised corners of her mouth.

There's drama!