"Why doesn't it hurt?" Su Zimu hunched his back and frowned, "I don't know what was in her bag that caused such a strong force."

"Why don't you hide away?"

"I hid, but I didn't get away." Su Zimu twisted his mouth, "I don't know if it's because I've been eating too much and moving too little recently, so my body functions have deteriorated and my reactions have slowed down."

"Don't meet her alone in the future." Jiang Huaizhou lowered his head.

"Oh, you don't let me see her, but you are planning to go on a date with her by yourself?" Su Zimu teased.

"My relationship with her is not what you think."

Su Zimu: “???”

"What?" Su Zimu suspected that he had heard it wrongly, but looking at Jiang Huaizhou's calm expression, he didn't seem to be lying.

"What you mean is," Su Zimu swallowed his saliva, "you are not her white moonlight? Ah, bah, she is not your white moonlight? Aren't you childhood sweethearts? You don't like her?"

Jiang Huaizhou sneered, "If boys and girls who grew up together are called childhood sweethearts, then we can barely be considered as such."

"So, she has always been in love with you? You don't like her?" Su Zimu asked.

"There are so many women who like me. I don't need to like them all, right?"

cut.

Su Zimu smacked his lips. "Even though you are a rich bachelor, don't be too narcissistic."

"That……"

Jiang Huaizhou suddenly leaned over, and the sudden feeling of oppression made Su Zimu dare not move, and he stared at him with wide eyes.

His eyes were full of amusement, "So... when did you fall in love with me?"

what.

Su Zimu raised his hand and pushed him away. "Do you know how annoying you are? When we first met, you started to curse me in a sarcastic way. You have a vicious tongue, are old, reek of cigarettes, and have no manners..."

"So, when did you fall in love with me?" Jiang Huaizhou lowered his head and smiled for a while, then moved forward again.

A cold fragrance filled the air, and his dark eyes were full of brilliance. Su Zimu was stunned and couldn't think of anything.

Looking at her silly and cute appearance, Jiang Huaizhou smiled hoarsely and brought Su Zimu back to reality.

She didn't push him away, but turned her face to the side in embarrassment, "But you, when did you quit smoking?"

Seeing her red cheeks and even her ears starting to turn red, Jiang Huaizhou couldn't suppress the smile.

"Don't you hate the smell of cigarettes?"

Su Zimu did not deny it, "But it should be difficult to quit smoking, right?"

"It is a little difficult, but it becomes much easier when I think of you."

"You talk too much today." Su Zimu said coldly, his mouth almost stretching to his ears.

Oh my God, how come this guy suddenly became so good at talking that she was completely unable to cope with him.

"I like it. I will tell you about it every day in the future."

God knows how many books he has read in private and how many short videos he has watched, such as "The 100 Most Popular Phrases for Girls" and "Do This and Your Wife Will Never Leave You"...

Su Zimu smiled and nodded, then covered his face with his hands, feeling embarrassed.

"Then you will continue to love me, okay? Don't say you don't want to love me anymore."

With a jolt in his heart, Su Zimu realized that what he had done and said these days was actually to give her enough sense of security, just because she said that she didn't want to love him.

It turned out that he didn't not care, he was just silently changing himself, trying to make her feel that his love had never changed.

"I'm thirsty." Su Zimu stood up and prepared to get some water.

"I'll help you." Jiang Huaizhou didn't get a response from her, feeling a little depressed, so he stood up and went to pour her some water.

"No need." Su Zimu walked out quickly.

Looking at her leaving back, Jiang Huaizhou sat dejectedly on a chair beside him.

"I love you, Jiang Huaizhou!"

Su Zimu's voice, neither loud nor soft, suddenly came from the door, and he happened to hear it all.

Jiang Huaizhou suddenly raised his head to search for that figure, but he only heard a series of messy footsteps until they disappeared at the stairs...

The next step was the Spring Festival, and Jiang Huaizhou rarely had any free time. The two of them stuck together every day and were very close.

Until this day, Mr. Jiang suddenly called and asked them to return to the old house for dinner the next day.

Jiang Huaizhou said in a cold tone, "We have something to do tomorrow."

"It's New Year's Day, what do you want?" Old Master Jiang was unhappy. "You have a good relationship, and Grandpa is happy. But you must come tomorrow!"

"Something happened." Jiang Huaizhou said.

"Let my granddaughter-in-law answer the phone!"

Jiang Huaizhou glanced at Su Zimu who was peeling an orange beside him, and put his cell phone on the table with the speakerphone turned on.

"Grandpa." Su Zimu called sweetly.

"Hey." Grandpa Jiang's heart almost melted, "Mu Mu, come to grandpa's place for dinner tomorrow, okay?"

Su Zimu broke off a slice of orange and stuffed it into Jiang Huaizhou's mouth, "Okay, Grandpa."

"Okay, okay, it's a deal then." Old Master Jiang immediately smiled.

Su Zimu hung up the phone and looked up at Jiang Huaizhou, "Is it sweet?"

"Yeah, sweet."

"Then remember to bring some to grandpa tomorrow." Su Zimu said to himself, completely ignoring his refusal to go to the old house for dinner.

Jiang Huaizhou seemed to have forgotten what happened just now. He nodded and opened his mouth to ask for another orange slice.

The next day at noon, when the two arrived at the old house, Su Zimu couldn't help but take a breath, and understood why Jiang Huaizhou refused the meal at first.

In the living room, Jiang Huahai and Old Man Jiang were drinking tea and chatting, Yuan Qingmei was arranging flowers on the side, and Jiang Youchi was leaning on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

What a happy, warm and loving picture.

Su Zimu turned his head to glance at Jiang Huaizhou beside him, feeling mixed emotions. In his heart, this scene was probably too glaring.

"The young master is back." The butler suddenly shouted, and everyone inside looked over.

"Huaizhou."

Jiang Huahai stood up with a smile, and Yuan Qingmei also stood up with a flower in her hand.

"Brother." Jiang Youchi shouted without even raising his head, staring at his cell phone.

"You're here." Mr. Jiang slowly stood up and walked towards the two of them, "Mu Mu, are you tired from the journey?"

"Not tired." Su Zimu took the fruit from Jiang Huaizhou with a smile on his face, "Grandpa, this orange is so sweet. I brought some for you to try."

Mr. Jiang's mouth was almost unable to close, and he smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I like to eat oranges, and the ones my granddaughter-in-law picked must be sweet!"

"Is it time to eat?" Jiang Huaizhou took off Su Zimu's coat and handed it to the servant together with his own coat. He just wanted to quickly end this dinner party that shouldn't have existed.

Mr. Jiang put away his smile and said, "Don't worry, some people haven't arrived yet."

Su Zimu and Jiang Huaizhou looked at each other, wondering who else the old man had invited.

"Mu Mu, are you hungry?" Old Master Jiang smiled. "Grandpa, we have invited guests. They should be here soon. Why don't you have some fruit first?"

"Grandpa, I'm not hungry." Su Zimu said obediently.

"Dad, who else did you invite?" Jiang Huahai asked, "Isn't it enough for the whole family to have a meal together during the New Year? Why do we have to invite outsiders?"

When Jiang Huahai said this, his eyes never left Su Zimu, and his word "outsider" was particularly harsh.

"What outsiders?" Mr. Jiang turned around and glared at his son. "I invited very important guests. Mu Mu's family is naturally our family too!"

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