Do you feel he likes me too?

When It rained hard outside, I thought of him. I like him. I texted him, "I hope it would rain like this on Sunday too." We will have a date on Sunday. He replied soon, "Why?" I told him I like rainy days. He texted, "Rainy days are indeed beautiful. " I replied, "I think sunny days are the most beautiful. But the imperfect rainy days are carefree." He said, "Yes, impecfection is another kind of beauty."