Forced into a romantic relationship

Chapter 107 It Shouldn't Be Greedy

"It's true that there is a tacit understanding and everything is fake."

In the taxi, Mo Yixia sighed quietly, glanced at Han Zhou beside him, then turned to look out the window with sad eyes.

She put on the mask again before getting into the car. Although she couldn't see the expression clearly, Han Zhou could still hear the dissatisfaction in this guy's tone.

He sighed and said with a headache: "Talk of heart is not reliable, but we are seeking truth from facts. There are so many numbers in a lottery ticket. It is outrageous that we can choose exactly the same number? This has nothing to do with heart. Special function..."

Before getting into the taxi, Mo Yixia suddenly planned to buy a lottery ticket on a whim. However, after discovering that the number Han Zhou wanted to choose was different from her own, she unexpectedly sulked for no reason and kept thinking about it. Han Zhou couldn't laugh or cry.

This guy really played a lot today.

"You just don't understand me."

Mo Yixia said quietly, "In fact, the more complicated the number, the more traceable it is. Most people who often buy lottery tickets will choose a string of lucky numbers that are easy to remember, such as phone numbers, social accounts, or birthdays. .”

When talking about "birthday", she deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of these two words.

Han Zhou was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly realized, and said with a weird expression, "So that string of numbers is actually your birthday? Are you angry because I didn't realize it in time?"

Mo Yixia lowered the brim of her hat, and silently turned her head: "I'm not angry."

Han Zhou looked at her angrily, and said with a toothache, "You are not angry, why did you suddenly snatch the hat that was given to me?"

"I was worried you were too hot."

Han Zhou would not believe this guy's nonsense, he shook his head and said, "It is indeed a little hot, but you don't dislike the sweat in your hat..."

"Why despise it?"

Mo Yixia glanced at him, and said in surprise, "As far as I know, although a dog's sweat glands are distributed all over the body, it mainly relies on the pads to get rid of sweat, so the dog's head will not sweat, don't you know?"

The corner of Han Zhou's mouth twitched, how could he not hear it, the "dog head" this guy said obviously refers to his head...

After thinking for a moment, Mo Yixia continued: "Speaking of this, I wanted to ask you a question a long time ago."

"go ahead."

Han Zhou sighed slightly. He didn't want to answer the conversation at first, but he was afraid that this guy would pretend to be deaf and dumb like before, so he reluctantly responded.

"In such hot weather, why don't you stick out your tongue to dissipate heat?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Hearing this, the driver who was driving in front couldn't hold back anymore and coughed repeatedly, thinking that this little girl is really interesting.

"Excuse me, you continue."

He took deep breaths repeatedly, managed to adjust his emotions, and continued to eavesdrop with his ears pricked up.

Han Zhou heard Mo Yixia's resentment, and said with a dark face, "Okay, okay, I know that string of numbers is your birthday, and I will keep it in my heart from today, so I don't need to hold grudges like that."

But this day...

He has a photographic memory, and of course he remembers what that string of numbers is.

"I don't hold a grudge, I just feel it's unfair."

"Ha ha."

Mo Yixia said bluntly: "After all, only I know your birthday, but you don't know mine. This is really unfair to you. I can't stand people saying that you are a paramecium with lagging information."

You are the only one who can say that to me...

Han Zhou laughed dryly: "Then you are really nice."

"Thank you."

Mo Yixia pursed her lips, thought for a while and said, "But you don't need to feel inferior at all, even if the dog's head is sweating, I won't dislike it."

After finishing the words, she took off her peaked cap and put it back on Han Zhou's dog's head, her thick black hair was scattered, and her profile was as delicate as a carefully carved work of art.

"You don't dislike me, you still dislike me."

Han Zhou muttered in a low voice, but it was just talking. There was no peculiar smell on the hat on his head, only the nice smell of hair and the remaining body temperature of the girl.

As if hearing his words, Mo Yixia suddenly moved her face closer, blinking her eyes and asked, "Does it smell like me?"

"You're not done yet."

Han Zhou really couldn't do anything about this guy, so he sighed, "So what if you smell like me?"

Mo Yixia had a half-smile: "Do you know why dogs like to urinate everywhere? That's because they need to leave a scent to swear their sovereignty."

"So you also plan to go anywhere..."

"Vulgar." Mo Yixia interrupted him.

Han Zhou sneered: "According to what you say, your toilet can be regarded as my property."

Mo Yixia glanced at him, with a trace of pity in his eyes, he shook his head and said, "I'm talking about dogs. Of course, people can't use this method to determine territory. I really don't understand why you have such an idea."

She patted Han Zhou's dog's head lightly.

Han Zhou: "..."

After pondering for a moment, Mo Yixia continued: "However, the way animals swear their sovereignty is not worth imitating...Since you wear a hat that smells of me, does it mean that you are mine?"

She turned her head and looked at Han Zhou seriously, her eyes were like water, and she couldn't tell if she was joking.

Han Zhou said angrily, "The reason why dogs' urine can divide territory is because of their sharp noses and the obvious smell of urine, right?"

"Don't you have a good nose?"

"Hehe, your smell is quite strong..."

"..."

Passing the traffic lights, the driver laughed so hard that he almost didn't use the brakes as the accelerator.

……

The destination the taxi is heading to is a recently opened haunted house.

This is the place Mo Yixia chose after thinking for a long time. It is called "experience the feeling of rapid heartbeat", but Han Zhou thinks that this guy just wants to see himself panicked in the haunted house.

This guy always likes to do things that hurt others and hurt himself.

But it's a pity that she will be disappointed soon, because Han Zhou has always been very courageous, and he has almost no fear of ghosts and the like.

The taxi stopped on the street near the haunted house. There are many entertainment projects nearby, which is obviously a place to play.

The two got out of the car, Han Zhou looked at the time, originally planned to go straight to the haunted house, and if he did the math, he came out of the haunted house and calmed down. It was almost time for dinner, but when he turned his head, he saw Mo Yixia walking towards a shop Go, follow the past and find that the other party is staring at a row of balloons on the wall in a daze.

This is a game of popping balloons. Participants need to pop balloons with toy guns. After popping enough balloons, they can get prizes. Han Zhou has played it a few times before.

Sensing that Mo Yixia wanted to play this, he leaned over, and didn't laugh at saying that this was a game only played by children, but just asked, "Have you ever played this before?"

"No."

Mo Yixia shook her head, "I have never been to such a place since I was a child. Although I was freer than now, most of the time I can only read extracurricular books at home."

Han Zhou thinks about it too. With Mo Yixia's family situation, going out to relax is probably a luxury. He felt distressed for a while, and said with a smile, "Do you want to try?"

"Well, but I can't shoot a gun, you have to teach me, this is you..."

"Okay, okay, needless to say, I know if you don't say it, this is my responsibility as a tutor, right?"

Han Zhou came to the store, spent money to buy some bullets from the boss, and then explained the essentials of shooting to Mo Yixia in a decent manner, from the posture of holding the gun to the three points and one line, and demonstrated how to shoot. After a few shots, the boss felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, with cold sweat running down his forehead, thinking that this was some kind of master who was eyeing the prize.

But he soon realized that he was worrying too much. Although he said the truth, Han Zhou's marksmanship was really hip, and after several shots, he missed a single shot.

Han Zhou's face was sullen, and he didn't have the nerve to turn his head for a while, even if he didn't need to look at him, he knew that the disdain in Mo Yixia's eyes was almost overflowing at this moment.

He couldn't help but take a sneak peek at the strange-looking boss, and explained to Mo Yixia in a low voice, saying that this is a business trick, and whenever he sees "hard stubble", he will specially bring out some problematic guns for them to use , which can effectively reduce the probability of players getting prizes.

Obviously, he is the so-called "hard stubble".

Mo Yi glanced at him, and thought that this guy was very thin-skinned when he was thin-skinned, but he was really thick when he was thick-skinned, and it was really shameless for him to be able to hold his respect like this.

She pushed the other person's head away, and forced a smile and said: "That's just because I met me, otherwise your teaching level will definitely deduct your salary.

Her expression was calm, and the confidence in her words was exactly the same as that of Han Zhou before. However, the reality quickly slapped her. Just like Han Zhou, she missed a few shots and even almost hit the boss with one shot.

Han Zhou noticed that the boss's expression became even weirder.

For a moment, the air became dead silent.

After a long silence, Mo Yixia pretended nothing had happened, and nodded in agreement.

"You are right, there is indeed a problem with this gun."

Han Zhou tried his best not to laugh out loud, he could blame Lu Ping, this guy is really tough.

He seemed to have forgotten his face just now.

"Laugh if you want to."

Mo Yixia glanced at him, and fired the last few shots unhurriedly. Although he still missed a single shot, he didn't take it seriously, and said calmly, "Otherwise, I won't be able to laugh later."

"why?"

Han Zhou smiled brightly.

Mo Yixia put down the gun, looked him up and down, and sighed: "It's a big taboo to be inaccurate at a young age."

"Aren't you too?" Han Zhou smiled unabated.

Mo Yixia turned and walked in one direction, and said in a pitiful tone: "I'm different from you, I don't need to shoot accurately, I just need to catch it firmly."

It took Han Zhou several seconds to realize what he meant, and the smile on his face gradually froze.

No, can you tell me what extracurricular books you used to read?
Mo Yixia's next goal is the claw machine, which is something she has never played with.

This time she learned her lesson, in order to increase the success rate, she didn't make a move immediately, but stood aside and watched others operate for a long time, and then asked Han Zhou to buy game coins.

Han Zhou had already seen that this guy was interested in claw machines, and he had already bought game coins and stood aside before she spoke, and the two of them observed other people's operations together.

After pondering for a long time, Han Zhou came to a conclusion with a serious face: "I understand, you need to pay attention to three words in this game - fast, accurate, and ruthless."

"Being able to say such unnutritious nonsense, I am suddenly a little ashamed to stand with you."

Mo Yixia glanced at him, and put the game coins into the coin slot without haste, "Leaving aside fast and ruthless, you obviously have no chance with 'Zhun'."

After finishing speaking, she stared at the only black kitten doll in the claw machine for a long time, then carefully moved the joystick and pressed the button.

As expected, the first attempt failed.

She was not discouraged, and tried several times in succession, but all ended in failure. Although she caught a white doll in the middle, it was obviously not what Mo Yixia wanted. What she really wanted was the black cat doll.

There is only one black cat doll, which is probably a relatively precious special prize. Han Zhou looked at it cheerfully for a while, and asked curiously, "Do you like this black doll?"

"Ah."

"Tsk, I thought you girls like white dolls more, I think white ones look cuter."

"I don't know about others, but I like black better." Mo Yixia said with deep eyes, "Because white cannot be stained with black, but black can be modified with white at will."

"Why did you suddenly become a literary artist?"

Han Zhou was taken aback for a moment, and then he looked thoughtful, "Black and white... Does this have any special meaning?"

Mo Yixia sighed, grabbed the idiot by the neckline, and pulled him to the claw machine.

"I mean to tell you not to giggle there, come and help me catch it, I don't want to waste time."

Hehe, Baibai...

Han Zhou was silent for a while: "Can't you be more straightforward?"

"I've been very straightforward."

He was heartbroken: "You feel your conscience and say, what you just said has half a dime to do with bluntness?"

Mo Yixia touched his chest for a moment, then gave him a provocative look.

"My conscience is still developing, but it also said that what I just said is really straightforward... Do you want to ask yourself?"

Han Zhouru was struck by lightning, this guy's words became more and more fluent, he pretended not to hear, and quickly put in game coins to grab the doll.

Mo Yixia smiled, stood aside and looked at him quietly.

Although his marksmanship was inaccurate, he still had some experience in catching the doll Han Zhou. He successfully caught the black cat doll out after a few times, and Mo Yixia looked disbelieving.

Han Zhou secretly rejoiced that he was lucky enough to catch this doll, but of course it was impossible to tell Mo Yixia about this kind of thing, and seeing this guy's surprised look was quite elated.

Thinking of this, he straightened his waist unconsciously, with an inscrutable smile on his face, and handed the black cat doll to the other party.

"It's easy, I'll give it to you."

"Is it so easy?"

Mo Yixia was a little surprised, and said expectantly, "Then I don't want the black one anymore, the white one is more suitable for my status as an innocent high school girl, please help me catch another one."

Han Zhou asked suspiciously, "Didn't you catch a white one just now?"

"I'm going to let it go."

"Do you think I look like a fool?"

"picture."

"..."

In the following time, Mo Yixia basically played all the nearby entertainment items. What she said before was true. She had never been to this kind of place, and she had never been in contact with these entertainment items around her. On the other hand, it seems quite clumsy, which can be described as clumsy.

It was the first time for Han Zhou to see this side of this guy. Of course, he would definitely not be stingy with his own ridicule.

Mo Yixia was not angry either, she just sighed and said it was because he was incompetent in teaching, and threatened to deduct his salary.

Of course, Han Zhou didn't care. The whole morning passed quickly, and the two of them were walking on an unknown street.

He handed a pack of tissues to the girl beside him, and said, "It will be twelve o'clock soon, and your plan to go to the haunted house and feel your heart beat faster can only be put after lunch."

"Ah."

Mo Yixia hugged the black cat doll and followed him silently, not knowing what she was thinking.

The two actually got a lot of prizes throughout the morning, but she only kept the black cat doll.

"Is there anything you want to eat?" Han Zhou asked.

Mo Yixia wiped the sweat from his forehead with a tissue, and replied, "Everything is fine except fish."

After thinking for a moment, she shook her head again, and said softly, "No, fish is also fine, but you have to eat it alone."

"Replenish your brain, right?"

Han Zhou stared at the girl unhappily for a while, then unscrewed the bottle cap and handed her a bottle of mineral water, and suddenly said with a smile, "You seem to be very happy."

"Well, very happy."

Mo Yixia didn't deny it, and subconsciously wanted to lower the brim of her hat to hide her emotions, but suddenly remembered that the peaked cap had been given away.

It was worn on the head of the guy next to him.

"Just be happy."

Han Zhou smiled, and kept kneading the white cat doll in his hand, which Mo Yixia caught in the claw machine before, and later gave it to him as a return gift for the black cat doll.

A white cat, a black cat... Is this a black and white double evil?
Mo Yixia sneaked a glance at the naive guy beside her, and was a little lost for a moment, then pursed her lips suddenly, without a peaked cap, she had to lower her head slightly.

"Han Zhou."

"Ok?"

"You said, if I make a wish to come here at this time next year, it shouldn't be considered greedy?"

"Of course not."

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Han Zhou suddenly grabbed a low-hanging branch in front of the girl, and said helplessly, "Don't lower your head when you walk, or you might get scratched."

The two walked into the shade.

Mo Yixia turned her head to look at him, the sunlight was cut into fine silhouettes by the branches and leaves above her head, and sprinkled on him.

The shade of the trees was not dense, and the light was not too dim, but everything in the surrounding streets gradually became blurred, only this guy's figure was clear.

I don't know when it started, it seems that there is no way to pick out the annoying things about this guy...

The girl turned her head to one side, and asked in a casual tone: "If I wish you to be here, is this considered greedy?"

"Of course not, you can make any wish."

"Because today is your birthday."

The guy who wasn't obnoxious stretched his waist, smiled brightly, and spoke softer than ever.

"Happy birthday, Yisha."

The light seemed to suddenly become brighter.

"At this time, I hope you call me Your Highness the Princess."

"Okay, happy birthday, Your Royal Highness."

Passing through the shade of the tree, the shattered sunlight was intertwined again, covering the girl's body like folded palms. The world seemed to be clear again, but it was still not as clear as the guy beside her.

For the first time, she found that the guy was quite handsome.

As if realizing something, she suddenly hugged the black cat doll in her arms tightly, and felt the throbbing heartbeat in her chest——

This, she was sure, felt like a racing heart.

"I said, can you really wish for anything?"

The girl took a deep breath and asked one last question.

"Of course, anything is fine."

That guy still smiled easily, regardless of the fact that he casually painted cakes for others, it was still very annoying.

But...is that so?

Looking up at the sky, the clouds are rising and falling, and the sun is a little dazzling.

Is it because of mood? The air is mixed with the smell of earth and vegetation, and it smells a little sweet.

Turning her head to look at the figure beside her, the corners of the girl's mouth under the mask were slightly raised.

If anything is possible...

It shouldn't be considered greedy to make a wish to keep this guy by my side forever, right?
(End of this chapter)