After Zhou Zhi's three-day cold, he had basically recovered.

With his glasses on, he returned to being the workaholic he used to be.

But the difference this time was that Zhou Zhi started pursuing me.

That day, he confessed his feelings to me, and I realized it wasn't just my wishful thinking.

It was my birthday, and Zhou Zhi told me to go home early.

Before entering the house, Xiao Yu asked me to close my eyes mysteriously and led me into the living room.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Zhou Zhi standing in the center of many roses, holding a large bouquet.

However, the arrangement of the roses on the floor left me speechless.

A perfectly circular shape.

It looked somewhat like a funeral wreath...

It was probably his first time doing something romantic, and Zhou Zhi seemed a bit uncomfortable.

He awkwardly raised the bouquet in his hand and said, "Li Xiang, would you like to be with me and become a real couple?"

As I expected, Professor Zhou, who was always efficient in the hospital, got straight to the point in his confession without any unnecessary words.

I smiled and took the flowers. Zhou Zhi seemed a bit stunned for a moment, then his lips gradually curved upwards.

After that, he stood still, seemingly unsure of what to do next.

Blushing, I had to remind him, "Aren't you going to kiss me?"

Zhou Zhi finally reacted and approached me, gently planting a kiss on my forehead.

He hugged me and sighed helplessly, "Sorry, I haven't studied how to kiss yet. I'll be prepared next time."

Me: "..."