"Really? Mom, you said Xiangzhu might also like me?" Lu Zixun's face showed a trace of excitement.
Mo Xiaodie nodded heavily: "Yes, Xiangzhu probably likes you too. Son, go ahead. Mom believes in you and your confession will be successful."
With his mother's encouragement, Lu Zixun's heart was suddenly filled with courage.
When they returned to the old house, everyone had already eaten. However, Sister-in-law Li left some food for him. After eating briefly at the old house, he brought some light vegetables and porridge to Han Xiangzhu in a lunch box.
Before leaving, Mo Xiaodie chased to the door again worriedly.
"Zixun, come on!"
After saying that, as a mother, she walked to Lu Zixun's side worriedly and whispered: "Zixun, Xiangzhu is only a sophomore in high school. Even if she likes you, mother also hopes that you can show affection and stop being polite.
As a boy, you should respect her and cherish her. Try to restrain yourself! Save the best things about a girl until you get married. That is the expression of your true love for her. Do you know?"
Lu Zixun's cheeks turned red again: "Mom, where are you thinking? We are still underage, and your son is not the kind of impulsive person!"
When he returned to his villa, a weak bedside lamp was on in the guest room, and Han Xiangzhu was sleeping soundly while hugging the quilt.
Lu Zixun gently put down the lunch box and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the person on the bed quietly with his gentle eyes.
Because he had a high fever, Han Xiangzhu's cheeks were still a little pale, and he looked a little haggard.
Lu Zixun saw a strand of messy hair on her face and raised his hand to gently tidy it up for her.
"Xiangzhu, do you know? Brother Zixun has always liked you since the second grade of junior high school. It is impossible for me to watch you and Song Hao get engaged." After all, he couldn't help but stare at her peaceful and innocent sleeping face,
He sighed softly and said what he wanted to say to her most from the bottom of his heart.
"Xiangzhu, you little fool, have you always regarded me as your brother?" He leaned forward, put his arms on the bed, held his chin with his hands, and stared at Han Xiangzhu's sleeping cheek.
"Little fool, I don't want to be your brother. I want to be your boyfriend and your lover. I will hold you in my hands for the rest of my life, care for you, love you, and pamper you for the rest of my life. We will never be separated for the rest of our lives!"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but stroke Han Xiangzhu's cheek with his hand.
However, at this moment, Han Xiangzhu's eyes slowly opened.
Her eyes were beautiful and moist, like the sunlight shining through the gaps between the lush green branches and leaves in the forest after the rain, shining brightly.
Lu Zixun, who was confessing affectionately to the sleeping person, never thought that the person on the bed would suddenly wake up. He was stunned for a moment, and felt a little overwhelmed in his heart.
"Well, Xiangzhu, you're awake. I brought you food. I'll get a bowl to help you serve it." In order to avoid embarrassment, he stood up quickly and found an excuse to go out and calm down for a while.
He was not sure whether Xiangzhu heard what he just said!
However, as soon as he turned around, he heard Han Xiangzhu's soft voice from behind: "Brother Zixun!"
Then, Han Xiangzhu rushed down from the bed barefoot and hugged him from behind: "Brother Zixun, is what you just said true? You, you like me too?"
Lu Zixun's figure trembled slightly, turned around, and stared at Han Xiangzhu's cheek in surprise: "Xiangzhu, you, you -".
He just heard something, Xiangzhu, she used the words "you like me too".
So, what my mother said is true, Xiangzhu also likes me!
Han Xiangzhu raised his head with flushed cheeks, looked at him bravely, and said softly and affectionately: "Brother Zixun, I like you! I really like you!"