Forced into a romantic relationship

Chapter 108 You Can't Eat It Dry
Today's Xiao Yuyan is dressed very stylishly, with her long hair tied up, light makeup, a brown shoulder bag, and high-heeled sandals on her feet, as if she is planning to shoot a magazine.

It can be seen that she does have the idea of ​​being a model, and she asked Lin Anyu to help take a lot of photos along the way. The latter didn't want to be at her mercy, but he was quickly grasped by seven inches——

When he heard that the other party planned to give him the contact information of his best friend, he had no choice but to reluctantly agree to the request to take a photo.

Of course, girlfriends and so on are only secondary, he just simply cherishes the relationship between cousins ​​and brothers.

However, Lin Anyu has never learned how to take pictures, but this cousin has a lot of shit, sometimes saying that this photo is not professional enough, sometimes thinking that the photo is not good enough, and making a lot of incomprehensible requests.

After he didn't know how many retakes he had taken, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, put down the camera and gritted his teeth: "Is there a possibility that it's not the photos that look bad, but you?"

This is just a complaint, it doesn't mean that he really thinks so.

Xiao Yuyan's appearance is still very good, whether it is her figure or appearance, she is online, she is also a dancer, she has been practicing her body all the time, she is definitely a beauty.

It's a pity that he is an idiot who knocks on CP randomly, and has no inner beauty to speak of.

Xiao Yuyan also knew that her cousin was getting impatient, so she said persuasively, "Cousin, taking pictures is a technical skill. Although it is a bit hard to learn, it is very practical after you learn it."

"for example?"

Lin Anyu sneered, and he swore that even if this woman tempted him with ten... no, five contact information of his girlfriends, he would never listen to her again.

He prides himself on having a firm will to reject all temptations.

"A lot of girls hope to find someone to take good pictures of themselves, especially girls in college."

With a smile on her face, Xiao Yuyan repositioned herself under the tree after speaking, as if she was sure that her cousin would continue to take pictures of herself.

Sure enough, Lin Anyu's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he thought that people who can take pictures seem to be quite popular, and it's not a loss to be able to master this skill. If that's the case, then just work harder.

One or two trees can be ignored, but a large forest obviously cannot be abandoned. It's not that he can't stand the temptation, he just wants to improve himself.

However, just as he was about to raise the camera again, his expression suddenly changed when he turned his head. He didn't know what he saw, so he put away the camera and ran away.

Xiao Yuyan was stunned. Although she didn't quite understand what happened, she still followed quickly.

She was wearing high heels, and it was a little difficult for her to run, but seeing her cousin's sudden panic-stricken reaction, she might have seen something scary, otherwise she wouldn't have run so eagerly.

"Why are you running, did you see someone you know?"

"It's good to be an acquaintance, let's run first and then talk!"

While running away, Lin Anyu turned his head to check, and he didn't forget to cover his face with his hands halfway, like a gambler who is avoiding the pursuit of his enemies, for fear of being found.

If it wasn't very clear that his cousin had just graduated from high school and was not very popular with women, Xiao Yuyan might have suspected that this guy had seen a girl whom he had always abandoned.

Lin Anyu didn't have time to explain, so he covered his face and ran all the way, but in the middle of the run, his expression changed again, and he turned to another direction and continued to run, and changed direction after a while, with a frightened expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was avoiding.

Xiao Yuyan who was behind her looked confused, wondering if this guy was full. She didn't see any special people or things on the road.

If you don't count those bald men...

The two turned east and west, and finally stopped in front of a restaurant.

Lin Anyu had an expression of seeing a ghost, panting heavily and looked around for a while, then breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered: "Damn it, why are there so many bald heads in this bloody place..."

It doesn't matter if they are bald, the key is that these guys are all about the same in appearance, almost all have a ferocious uncle's face, and they all look like Bai Tongtong's father.

He didn't forget the other party's warning last time. Once in a dream, he dreamed that several bald heads were beating him. Yesterday, he was hit by Han Zhou's provocative method, and he provoked that guy again. I'm afraid the other party was already furious. It's sure to die if you really see it.

Xiao Yuyan was also out of breath, and she couldn't help being surprised when she heard his muttering: "Are you afraid of being bald?"

"Well... almost, I'm allergic to baldness recently, just change to another place."

Are...allergic to bald heads?

Xiao Yuyan doubted her ears.

Lin Anyu didn't want to explain. After all, it would be too embarrassing for someone's father to say something about his confession. He looked at the restaurant in front of him, saw that the decoration was not bad, and said, "Okay, it's time for dinner, let's eat here .”

However, as soon as he entered the restaurant, his expression changed again, looking quite strange.

"Why, did you see the bald head again?"

Xiao Yuyan's expression tightened, she didn't want to run anymore, the heels of her shoes were almost broken.

"Do not."

Lin Anyu grabbed the camera in his hand, "This time it's an acquaintance."

……

Of course, Han Zhou didn't expect to bump into Lin Anyu and Xiao Yuyan in this place, but he didn't see them at this time, but asked the waiter.

"Hello, do you have a private room here?"

"Yes, and there are still others."

The waiter smiled politely and asked, "Are there only two?"

"Correct."

"plz follow me."

Under the leadership of the waiter, Han Zhou and Mo Yixia walked into a room. The space was small, and the table was a small square table covered with a red cloth, which was very suitable for two people to dine.

This place should be Chinese food, right?
Han Zhou muttered in his heart, glanced at the words "Tanabata Special" posted on the wall, and then handed the menu to Mo Yixia: "You order."

"Do you eat everything?" Mo Yixia took the menu and flipped through it.

"Well, I'm not picky eaters."

"Anything you like in particular?"

"No."

"If you don't like anything in particular, it means you like everything... Tsk, you really are a playful person."

After the words fell, the waiter who kept smiling looked at Han Zhou in surprise.

Mo Yixia quickly finished ordering, and seeing the waiter leaving with the menu, Han Zhou wondered, "You are always a big fish and meat at home, why do you eat so, uh... so plain outside?"

He had been listening just now, Mo Yixia ordered very cheap dishes, not a single meat dish, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the waiter looked at him more and more strangely.

"Isn't this to save you money?"

Mo Yixia hugged the black cat doll, looked like a quiet high school student when she was not talking, and said in a calm tone, "By the way, apart from not liking fish, I'm also not picky eaters. You can eat vegetables."

Han Zhou thought of the way this guy ate green vegetables every time, and couldn't help but smile: "This will cause malnutrition, what do you want to say?"

"I'm well-fed, right?" Mo Yixia asked without answering, looking straight at him.

"You can also say that... and then?"

"I'm well fed."

Han Zhou had black hair, and he knew the rest without listening. This guy must be talking nonsense again, so he got up and said, "Don't be a repeater, I'll go out and ask the waiter to add two more dishes. It's your birthday anyway. You can’t eat so poorly.”

After saying that, he left the private room.

Mo Yixia quietly watched him leave, lowered her head and grabbed the black cat doll's ears, pulling gently.

Is it shabby?

In fact, her birthday has never been shabby. My mother prepares gifts and feasts for her every year, and I believe this year is no exception.

If it hadn't been for what had happened this morning, she would have seen a large three-tiered cake at home by now, with seventeen candles stuck in it and the flames shining brightly.

If there is no accident, the gifts should be accessories such as bracelets and necklaces. Mom will sing a birthday song to wish her a happy birthday, saying that she has grown up and looks good in everything she wears.

Such a birthday is obviously not shabby.

But she never thought it was anything special before, it was similar to ordinary days, the only difference was that there were more reasons to eat cakes and receive gifts on this day, that's all.

These were things she could do every day if she had to, and it was hard for her to understand the significance of special days when their nature was merely a change in the form of life.

In her opinion, the reason why a day is special does not lie in the meaning given to it itself, but in the mood of that day.

And the mood often depends on the people around you.

She had to admit that even if she added all the birthdays she had had in the past, it didn't seem as good as the guy saying "Happy Birthday" today made her feel happy.

She still remembers the throbbing feeling to this day.

Is this ungrateful?

Yes it is.

but……

Just saying "Happy Birthday" can satisfy me, maybe I'm really easy to support, right?

Mo Yixia's eyes were soft, and when she was in a trance holding the black cat doll, the door suddenly opened, and Han Zhou walked into the private room with his hands behind his back.

"What's hiding behind your back?"

Mo Yixia raised her eyes, and immediately noticed the other's hand hidden behind her.

Han Zhou was taken aback, and sighed unwillingly, "You found out so soon?"

"If you can restrain your lewd smile a little, I might be able to find out later."

"You...forget it, I'm too lazy to correct your wording."

Han Zhou walked to the table in two or three steps, took out something from behind his back as if conjuring, and said triumphantly, "How is it?"

Mo Yixia was slightly taken aback.

This is actually a palm-sized cake.

Although the cake is small, it looks quite delicate, but it's a pity that the word "Yi Xia" written on it with jam is too ugly, which somewhat destroys some of the beauty.

She wanted to reach out to pick it up, but she held back in time, and with a calm tone, she gave a four-word evaluation in a concise manner.

"Shabby, ugly word."

Han Zhou said helplessly: "Just be content with it. You suddenly told me that today is your birthday, and there is no cake shop nearby. I bought this small one from a child. His parents thought it was your birthday at first." I'm going to rob."

He had an expression of lingering fear, and he didn't know what he had experienced.

Mo Yixia said with great interest: "What about the jam, is it also in exchange?"

"Go to the back kitchen to ask for it. The ugly handwriting is a bit ugly, but there is no way to do it. It's not writing with a pen. If you write it, it might not be as good as mine... stretch out your hand."

Mo Yixia stretched out her palm cooperatively.

Han Zhou carefully put the small cake into her palm, then took out a small half-cut candle from somewhere, and carefully inserted it into the cake.

"Blow it, since it's your 17th birthday, then you can just treat it as seventeen candles."

Mo Yixia glanced at him: "It's not lit, how should I blow it?"

Han Zhou bit the bullet and said, "I've tried this thing, and it goes out at one touch, and there's no time to blow it on. Just use your imagination and treat it as a light."

Mo Yixia sighed, but didn't say much. Instead, she took off her mask and gently blew on the cake in her hand.

She didn't even dare to blow too hard, otherwise the little cake might break.

"By the way, you asked the waiter to open a private room just to make it easier for me to take off the mask?"

"Of course, don't you dislike taking off your mask in front of outsiders?" Han Zhou asked cheerfully, "Otherwise, why would it be convenient for me to touch you?"

"I don't mind, but it's a pity that some guy who doesn't regard himself as an outsider has a lustful heart but no guts."

Mo Yixia curled his lips slightly. He clearly gave this guy a chance to do something when he left the community before, but he just pretended not to hear, not being frank at all.

Han Zhou said angrily, "Now is the time to blow out the candles and make a wish, don't talk about irrelevant things."

"I've already made a wish." Mo Yixia replied.

"Really, what kind of wish?"

Mo Yixia gave him a blank look: "Isn't it ineffective to say birthday wishes?"

"You just make up for it and continue to use your imagination. Just think it's already working, okay? Tell me quickly."

Han Zhou was very curious what this guy who hated most things would wish for.

It won't be the end of the world, will it?
"The word will not be used in this way, why don't you use your imagination when I have already told you my wish?"

Moyi Xia Mulu scorned, and reminded, "Also, now should be the part where you sing birthday song to me."

"Row."

Han Zhou sang a few lines perfunctorily, and then continued to say cheekily, "I've finished singing, and I'll pretend I've heard you say it, but I didn't hear it clearly, so tell me again."

This guy……

"Why are you always so thick-skinned at such times?"

Mo Yixia turned her head to prevent the other party from seeing the corners of her slightly curved mouth.

"It's not thick-skinned, it can only be said that I have a strong thirst for knowledge."

"Are you sure you want to know?"

Mo Yixia glanced at him, and said calmly, "If the wish fails because of speaking out, then you have to take full responsibility for helping me realize it. Can you make such a guarantee?"

"This is..."

"Don't think too much, even if you make a promise, I won't tell you. A wish is a personal expectation, and I hope to realize it by myself."

After finishing speaking, Mo Yixia put the black cat doll aside, stared at the small cake in his hand for a long time, then carefully divided it into two halves, and handed one half to Han Zhou.

Han Zhou wondered, "Others cut cakes from left to right, why do you cut from top to bottom?"

What he took was the upper part of the cake, and the word "Yi Xia" was clearly visible on it, "You can't dislike it just because the word is ugly, right?"

"It has my name on it, I can't eat myself, can I?"

Mo Yixia rested her chin on one hand and looked at him with a half-smile.

"So 'Yi Xia' belongs to you."

"You can't wipe it clean."

Seeing Han Zhou's stunned expression, the girl's smile gradually widened.

Today's birthday is indeed shabby.

A cake the size of a palm, a half-lit candle, a gift of a worthless doll grabbed from a crane machine, the companion is a fool who needs to replenish his brain, and most of the links need to rely on imagination...

But how strange.

It is clearly such a shabby birthday, why are you so happy?

Mo Yixia reluctantly put half of the cake into her mouth.

The cake is so small that you can eat it in one bite, but it is surprisingly delicious.

It's a pity that it's inconvenient to ask Han Zhou if he still has jam, otherwise he can secretly write this guy's name on it before eating.

"How about it?"

Seeing the girl eating the cake, Han Zhou smiled and asked the original question again.

"Shabby."

Mo Yixia smacked her lips, wiped off the cake crumbs from the corner of her mouth with a paper towel, and gave the same answer as before.

But this time there is an extra sentence behind.

"But I like it."

　I originally planned to end this section in the last chapter, but after thinking about the plot on the birthday, I still can’t skip it directly, so this chapter and the next chapter are added temporarily. After this plot, Mo Yixia’s appearance It will be relatively reduced, so it can be regarded as writing a little more about her. The following content needs to be adjusted and revised. It may be released later, and the total will be [-] tomorrow. It will only be late and will not be in arrears.

　　
　
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