In the large hospital room, only Zhao Chenxin and Hao Yunyang remained, their eyes meeting, an indescribable atmosphere filling the air.
Zhao Chenxin was a girl who longed for love but also approached it rationally. It was precisely because of her rationality that she had repeatedly postponed relationships, with most suitors being fleeting passersby. She wouldn’t foolishly entrust her life to an irresponsible person. Similarly, in her interactions, Zhao Chenxin had her own methods and principles.
Hao Yunyang’s actions had already shaken Zhao Chenxin’s long-held defenses. She could clearly see who truly cared for her and who was merely attracted to her appearance. Although Hao Yunyang wasn’t handsome, he had ultimately touched her guarded heart with his sincerity, even if his words were scolding.
She was the type who, when in love, would love deeply and faithfully. Once she grasped her love, she would not easily let go!
The atmosphere in the room became somewhat ambiguous.
“You…” “You…”
They were silent for a long time, then spoke simultaneously, then laughed together. Hao Yunyang touched his nose: “You go first.”
“You go,” Zhao Chenxin’s cheeks were burning.
“Well…” Hao Yunyang hesitated, then finally asked: “You… don’t have a boyfriend, right?”
“Mm,” Zhao Chenxin lowered her head, barely audible, and nodded.
“That…” Hao Yunyang scratched his head, the words in his stomach almost coming out but then swallowed back, feeling awkward: “I…”
“What?” Zhao Chenxin looked up, shyness covering her entire face. The tremor of love made her somewhat overwhelmed, but the anticipation was intoxicating. She asked softly.
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“I, I also” Hao Yunyang stammered for a long time, finally closing his eyes as if he were about to go into battle: “I also happen to not have a girlfriend, that…”
With great difficulty, he managed to say a somewhat fluent sentence, then immediately started stammering again. The awkward, helpless feeling made Hao Yunyang extremely embarrassed, but some words had to be said: “That… you don’t have a boyfriend. I, I also don’t have a girlfriend, how about, how about…”
“What?” Zhao Chenxin’s heart was racing, her pale face flushed with an unusual redness.
