This foreign aid is ridiculously strong

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

Hiss~~~My head hurts.

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

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

Why do my hands hurt so much?

Oh shit! I seemed to have performed a performance of breaking boulders with my bare hands yesterday?

I will never drink again.

Well~~~What else happened last night?

After a while, Lin Cheng sat up suddenly.

grass!

I think I wanted to date Sister Shuyan?

I confessed to her!

Everyone in Lin Cheng was dumbfounded.

Although he had already confirmed his thoughts, he shouldn't have expressed his feelings under such circumstances.

correct! How did Sister Shuyan reply?

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

Why can't I remember the most important part?

Lin Cheng slapped his head hard with his hand.

Why do you lose control at the critical moment when you are riding a horse?

You need to be on guard.

Lin Cheng raised his palm and wanted to give his head another blow.

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

So angry!

If it weren't for the fact that it's me who's in pain, I would have slapped you for not living up to your expectations.

So, what did Sister Shuyan say?

Did she agree? Or refused? Or do you just think I'm talking nonsense?

Could it be that she only thinks of me as her younger brother?

impossible! This bloody situation cannot happen to me, Brother Cheng.

right! Absolutely impossible.

Lin Cheng jumped out of bed and walked restlessly around the room.

He suddenly stopped and looked at the phone on the bedside.

no! I'll have to call and ask.

She picked up her cell phone and found Han Shuyan's number, but she didn't dial it for a long time.

Sighing, Lin Cheng put down his phone.

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

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

Just die! Brother Cheng is going to fight like a man.

wrong! I am a man.

Just when Lin Cheng was thinking wildly, the phone call came through.

"A Cheng, are you awake?"

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

I don't know why, but the restless mood suddenly calmed down.

"Well, I'm awake."

"Come over for dinner when you wake up. I've prepared porridge for you."

"Sister Shuyan, last night I..."

"Come here to eat first. The porridge has been cooked. It will get cold in a while."

"oh."

Putting down his cell phone, Lin Cheng quickly finished washing and went to the next door.

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

It was now past ten o'clock in the morning, and Xiao Tong was taking online classes in the room. Han Shuyan had naturally had breakfast long ago and was sitting opposite, watching TV sideways.

She tucked her long hair hanging down behind her ears, revealing her fair and delicate side face.

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

"Do you feel better? Is your head still hurting?"

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

"a little?"

Hearing Lin Cheng's words, Han Shuyan scolded: "Don't get drunk anymore. If you shout down there at night, you will disturb the neighbors."

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

"You did say some strange things."

"That's not an inexplicable thing."

Lin Cheng raised his head and said seriously: "I am very serious."

"Are you serious?"

Han Shuyan raised her lips slightly, "Do you really plan to start practicing the splits from today? You said last night that you were going to perform the splits for me to see."

"Eh?"

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

Seeing Han Shuyan's smiling face, Lin Cheng felt a little frustrated, "You know that's not what I meant."

Han Shuyan lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling.

"Then what are you talking about?"

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

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

Lin Cheng didn't care about anything else and kept talking to himself:

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

At the beginning, a model of self-perception is established, and then the model data is corrected little by little over time. Eventually, everyone will find that there is a big deviation between the image of themselves in their perception and the actual image. "

Lin Cheng's words were a bit far-fetched, but Han Shuyan still listened attentively.

“One piece of data in the established self-perception model is to depict the image of ideal friends and lovers. Because this subjective ideal cognition may keep changing over time, it is not very useful for self-perception. Intuitive data, but it cannot be said that it is completely useless.”

"I made up the ideal lover at random at first. Now I have forgotten what the ideal type looked like when I first made it up. Three years later, 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, swallowed it whole, 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!