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"No need, I'll sleep on the floor and you can sleep on the bed." He hurriedly said.

"How can I let a man sleep on the floor?" Zhan Xiaolou said smilingly when he heard Qing Shui's anxious tone.

"It's nothing …" "My body is very strong …" Seeing that Zhan Xiaolou's smile was getting bigger, his voice became softer and softer.

"See Qing, I had to stop halfway through last time when I told you about your background. It's all right now. Let's have a good chat and get to know each other. " Zhan Xiaolou said seriously.

As he listened to Zhan Xiaolou talk about his background, his mood suddenly became gloomy. However, after thinking for a while, he realized that Zhan Xiaolou wasn't the type of person who looked at his background. He was relieved. However, what had happened to him? Did he really like Battling Little Lou?

"Not long ago, my parents were framed and died. The person who killed my parents was my second mother. My mother told me not to pursue the matter any further before she died. I was sad and wanted to die with them, too, and then I wanted revenge, and then I thought about what my mother had told me before she died, and I hesitated, not knowing what to do, so I brought my remaining silver taels with me. And then I met you. " He was surprised by what Qing Shui was saying. During the days after his parents died, he thought about his parents' deaths day and night. He thought about whether he should take revenge. And he didn't need to be so upset because of his dilemma.

"I'm sorry to have you bring up your grievances once again, but if you want revenge, I will definitely help you." Zhan Xiaolou looked at him and said.

"Alright, thank you. Do you like me?" The tears that he had been trying to hold back flowed out of his eyes as he recounted his story. For some reason, he suddenly asked this question.

"I... Don't cry when I see you. " Zhan Xiaoluo walked over to the bed and sat down, wiping away her tears.

"Do you like me? I like you. " She saw Qing Shui gently slide into Zhan Xiaolou's embrace, his face pressed against Zhan Xiaolou's chest.

Zhan Xiaolou felt a warmth on her body. She didn't reject the hug. Memories of the moment when they first met appeared in Zhan Xiaolou's mind like scenes from a movie.

"I don't hate you." Zhan Xiaolou didn't push him aside and instead, slowly lifted his arm to gently pat his back.

Not hate it? Although she didn't say that she liked him, it was enough that she didn't hate him. This showed that in Zhan Xiaolou's heart, he really didn't care about staying in a restaurant by himself.

"Stop crying." Zhan Xiaolou's finger hooked up to his chin as he wiped away his tears.

Seeing Qing Shui raise his head and stare fixedly at Zhan Xiaolou, Zhan Xiaolou felt impulsive for the moment when he saw Qing Shui looking at him.

"Look, there seems to be stars in your eyes." Zhan Xiaolou said.

Many years later when Qing Shui thought of these words, there would still be countless small horses galloping past, unable to calm down.

"My eyes are only filled with …" Seeing Qing Qing stop before she finished her sentence.

Seeing that Zhan Xiaolou was getting closer and closer to his lips, his heart skipped a beat.