Forced into a romantic relationship

Chapter 119 Broken bones on the first day of school
"Then can you tell me... what is the acupuncture point on the thigh?"

As the slightly trembling sound of the guzheng sounded, Han Zhou was startled suddenly, only then came back to his senses, and quickly looked down at his hand.

He was dumbfounded when he saw that his right hand had been placed on the girl's thigh at some point, and the latter was still struggling to hold the corner of the skirt with a stiff expression.

Who, who manipulated my body?

He coughed twice and did not answer immediately. Instead, he supported Guzheng's leg with one hand, took out his cell phone from his pocket with the other hand, and said in a deep voice, "Wait a minute, I will send you a message."

Gu Zheng didn't speak, just stared at him, with a faint blush remaining on his face.

Han Zhou pretended to look at the phone, and typed a few words, as if he was really replying to the message, and said: "There are many acupuncture points on the thigh, mainly Futu, Yinshi, Liangqiu, Jimen, Xuehai , Chengfu, Yinmen, Fuxi, Fengshi, Zhongdu, Yinbao, Bai..."

"Are you sure you didn't just search for these on the Internet?"

Guzheng interrupted him, obviously perceiving his intention of trying to get away with it.

Han Zhou said without changing his expression, "Of course not."

"Then show me your phone."

"No, the mobile phone is personal privacy, how can anyone show it casually." Han Zhou said righteously.

"I just take a look and don't rummage."

"That's not OK."

"Just take a look!"

"No."

Guzheng showed dissatisfaction, and stared at Han Zhou for a long time, but finally gave up the idea of ​​snatching the phone from the other party. She knew that this guy's phone was newly bought, and she learned a lesson and specially put a tempered film on it. The baby is too bad, I am afraid that I will accidentally break it.

"If you don't give it, you won't give it. How stingy."

She curled her lips and turned her head away angrily, as if she didn't intend to pursue the matter of her thigh being touched just now.

This made Han Zhou a little embarrassed. He really didn't expect that his usual stalwart image would collapse today, but it can't be all his fault. Acting entirely on instinct...

Yes, this matter has nothing to do with him.

But even though he was trying his best to defend himself, Han Zhou decided to apologize. To be honest, it was just a guzheng. If it were someone else, he might not give him the chance to apologize. At this time, he was ready to make a phone call. Called the police.

However, Gu Zheng didn't seem to mind anymore. He stared out of the window for a while, then took a sneak peek at him, and asked casually, "How...how?"

"How about what?"

"my leg……"

A similar question seems to have been asked once before. Han Zhou was stunned, carefully put down the girl's right leg, and replied, "It should be almost healed. You can move around and see if it still hurts."

Seeing that Guzheng's complexion was not very good-looking, he frowned and said nervously: "What's the matter, does it still hurt?"

Although it was only a small sprain, this treatment consumed a full eight points, so it should be very effective. He still has a certain degree of confidence in the status bar.

Seeing this guy pretending to be stupid again, Guzheng couldn't help but take a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't hurt!"

Han Zhou was at a loss for a moment, then wondered, "Why are you angry if you don't hurt me?"

"I'm not asking about my ankle, it's my leg, it's my thigh! Got it!"

As the words fell, the car became silent.

Han Zhou froze for a few seconds, and asked with some uncertainty, "Do you mean you want me to comment on the...feel of your hands?"

Gu Zheng didn't speak, just looked at him angrily, but the meaning was self-evident.

Han Zhou was stunned for a moment, how would he evaluate this... Just as he was about to speak, a classic line from a certain movie in his previous life suddenly appeared in his mind, so the corner of his mouth curled up, revealing a wicked smile.

"Very moist."

Very...very smooth?
Gu Zheng's face instantly turned red.

She actually regretted what she just said after asking, as if she liked being touched by this guy very much, but Han Zhou actually gave such an answer, and smiled so obscenely, if the person sitting in front of her was someone else, she It might have already been punched.

Looking at the girl with a flushed face in front of him, Han Zhou laughed out loud, took a photo with his mobile phone and said, "Didn't someone say that he wouldn't be shy?"

Guzheng was a little ashamed when she heard the words, and realized her gaffe, she pretended to be calm and said: "I'm not shy! It's not that I didn't let you touch my thigh before, there's nothing to be shy about."

Han Zhou thought for a while, "Are you referring to the time the princess hugged her?"

He was talking about the time when he was playing games at Lin Youya's house.

"Yeah, it's not the first time, there's nothing to be shy about."

"But you also blushed a lot at that time."

"That's because it's hot!"

"Really, but whether it's that time or this time, isn't there an air conditioner?"

"you are annoying!"

"..."

Guzheng punched Han Zhou.

Seeing the angry girl so close in front of him, Han Zhou suddenly lost his mind.

In fact, he knows very well that the only girl who can tolerate herself like this is Guzheng. Even if her thigh is touched, she will not be angry, but will pretend to be generous for him to evaluate.

It's not that he can't see that Guzheng likes him a little bit. This guy's thoughts are all written on his face. It's hard not to see it. When he's not competitive, this guy is so straightforward and cute.

what about me?What am I thinking?
Ever since he found out that he was terminally ill, Han Zhou has rarely faced his own feelings directly, and subconsciously suppressed his feelings. Perhaps because of reliving his life, he has more worries than before. He is worried that he will drag others down. Subconsciously consider the more far-reaching future.

If the future is not visible, then he does not respond.

However, the current future seems to have gradually become clearer. Although it is still full of uncertainties, it is not completely incomprehensible.

Then should he face his own heart in the future?

Seeing Han Zhou staring at her, Gu Zheng felt a little uncomfortable, and snorted coldly, "Why are you staring at me?"

Han Zhou withdrew his complicated thoughts, suddenly smiled and said, "I'm wondering whether you are more like a boy or a girl."

Guzheng was absent-minded for a moment, and suddenly became nervous. He straightened up silently, folded his hands on his lap, and saw that he looked a bit ladylike, so he pretended to ask casually: "Really, what do you think?" gone?"

It is not without reason that she has been practicing cooking crazily these days. It is only because her mother mentioned that a girl who can cook is more feminine, so she is interested in cooking.

Even though she found out later that it was just what her mother said on purpose to trick her into cooking, she still cared about it. After all, Han Zhou's cooking is delicious, so what if it can't compare to him?
Moreover, Han Zhou seldom commented on her all the time. Although she didn't care much about it, when she occasionally thought of other people's comments on her, she still wanted to know Han Zhou's opinion, but she couldn't find a chance to ask.

How does this guy see himself?
If it is a relationship that may fall in love in the future, then of course he will regard himself as a girl, but if he regards himself as a boy...

Thinking of all possible answers, Guzheng became more and more nervous, her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and she unconsciously grasped the corner of her skirt.

She could be a "bullet girl" in anyone's eyes, but she didn't want Han Zhou to see her that way.

Facing Guzheng's increasingly tense gaze, Han Zhou smiled without saying a word, and just put the photo he just took in front of Guzheng's eyes.

In the photo, the girl's face was flushed like a ripe apple, but she tried to pretend to be calm, her eyes drifted out of the window, and she tried her best to pretend she didn't care.

This is too stupid...

Seeing how embarrassing she was in the photo, Gu Zheng resisted the urge to snatch the phone and delete the photo, and said angrily, "What do you mean?"

She knew that Han Zhou couldn't say anything good, but she didn't expect this guy to laugh at herself with ugly photos.

She swears, if this guy doesn't give herself a good account, she will have three days...

No, two... just ignore this guy for one day!

"Isn't it obvious what I mean?"

Han Zhou smiled. Although his tone seemed to be joking, Gu Zheng could tell that this guy was serious.

"It's so cute when you're shy, of course it's a girl."

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Han Zhou raised his hand to take another photo.

The girl in the photo was a little absent-minded, looking down at her toes, pinching the corners of her skirt with her hands, her face flushed all the way to her ears, but she didn't know it.

"Nonsense...nonsense..."

Obviously the answer he wanted to hear the most, but Guzheng still played steadily, turned his head, and muttered to refute.

She felt her face was a little hot, her heartbeat seemed to be faster, it was beating non-stop, the sound was so loud, shouldn't it be heard?

But even though her heart was beating so fast, she no longer felt nervous.

Because she could see clearly, Han Zhou's ears turned a little red.

Although only a little bit, but also considered red.

The shy one is obviously this guy!
……

On September [-], the sky was fine.

As the most well-known key university in Lincheng, although Lincheng University bears the name of "Lincheng", it is established on the edge of Lincheng and borders many cities. Students who apply for each session come from all over the world. It was very lively at the time.

And today is the day when the first-year freshman of Lincheng University enrolls.

Near the gate, a group of sophomore boys are carefully "inspecting" the freshmen of this year.

A tall boy was very satisfied and was eager to try: "The quality of the freshmen this year is very high. Just now I saw no less than ten beautiful girls. Now that I have entered the student union, I can also show off the seniors. I don’t know if I will have the chance to meet some beautiful girls this year.”

"There are a lot of beautiful juniors, but there are also many handsome juniors, all of whom are good." A thin boy pushed his glasses with a reserved smile on his face, "I like it very much."

"It's none of your business whether the junior is handsome or not? Are you gay!" The people around were startled and took a few steps back.

"Vulgar." The boy with glasses sneered and said contemptuously, "I just have a pair of eyes to appreciate beauty, unlike you who only have heat."

"Hehe, a pair of eyes that appreciate beauty can actually become myopic at [-] degrees. It's considered God's jealousy."

"I heard this guy is short-sighted from watching too many action movies?"

"No, is the action movie you're talking about the one I thought of?"

"..."

While everyone was chatting, a burly boy came over panting, looked at them with a look of hatred, and said earnestly: "The weak are dreaming, and the strong have already started to act. Look at Lao Liu and the others. I have been guarding the school gate to help the school girls move things, but you guys still want to get out of the order?"

The boy with glasses looked at him with pity on his face: "I remember that you also started to help the schoolgirls move things early in the morning, how about it, are you going to get even a Fetion signal now?"

The burly boy's expression was unnatural, as if he was a little embarrassed, and quickly argued: "What do you know, I'm just putting a long line to catch a big fish, first to impress others, you know that Lao Liu and the others helped people move What about the idiot who just asked for a signal from others? He’s been hung on the confession wall and scolded as a boss.”

As if he felt that his explanation was not convincing enough, he added later, "Besides, the school girls I met didn't have many things to move, so they might not feel my hard work."

"is it?"

The boy with glasses made a perfunctory sentence. He didn't want to say anything more, but suddenly his eyes lit up, and he pointed in the direction of the school gate and said, "That's just right, your chance has come, that school girl has a lot of things to move, and she looks like It’s not bad, you might gain a lot by helping her.”

The burly boy thought he was lying to him, looked over suspiciously, and froze in place the next second.

Not only him, almost everyone who gathered at the school gate was taken aback by the short-haired girl who appeared outside the school gate carrying a big bag.

I saw the girl dragging three suitcases, with a huge backpack on the left and right shoulders, bulging, and not light at first glance. There were a few small bags on the suitcase around her neck, and a bag hanging around her neck. If you look at it from the back, you might not see the thin figure of the girl at all, and you will only think that it is a pile of luggage that has turned into a spirit and is moving by itself.

The girl didn't care about everyone's eyes at all. Since she couldn't free her hands, she had to tilt her head and hold the mobile phone on her left cheek and shoulder, as if she was on the phone with someone.

The burly boy's eyes widened. It was the first time he had seen a school girl who was carrying so much luggage alone. The key point was that this school girl was very beautiful. At first glance, she was a strong contender for "the most beautiful freshman". Seeing all around Someone was already ready to move, he immediately rushed over with a stride, and came to the girl first before everyone else.

"Yes, there was an accident. Han Zhou's hand was injured. Senior sister Zhong Ling has sent him to the hospital. I'll take my things to school first, and I'll go to the hospital later."

"It's not serious, but I shouldn't be able to move for the time being. It's okay. I'll take care of him... Feed him? Although it's not impossible, then you should be my own mother. Let me serve others like this, your conscience Won't it hurt?"

"Nonsense, what to raise as a son-in-law, I never thought about such a thing, that guy is stupid."

"Really don't worry, there's no need to come here specially, it's fine."

Guzheng was reporting today's unexpected situation to Miao Yan'er, and suddenly found that the light in front of her eyes dimmed a lot, as if being blocked by someone, squinting her eyes and looking up, she saw a burly boy standing in front of her, All smiles.

"Is there something wrong?" Guzheng asked suspiciously.

The burly male god laughed, trying to make the most hearty laugh, and said: "Hahaha, you should be a freshman student, I think it is not convenient for you to carry so much luggage by yourself, do you need help?"

"I do not need it, thank you."

Guzheng refused directly, and continued to talk to the phone while walking, "It's nothing, a senior wants to help me get things, of course I don't agree, some things belong to Han Zhou and senior sister, it will be bad if they are lost , I have to hold it myself to be at ease."

"It's not heavy, but I just can't spare my hands. I plan to sign up first and put everything in my dormitory..."

Seeing the short-haired school girl walking past him with her luggage on her own, the smile on the burly boy's face froze, and his heart felt ashamed.

Counting this time, this is already the sixth time he tried to help today but was rejected.

I would rather carry so much luggage alone than let him help with some. Isn't he a failure?
However, he quickly regained his confidence, because there were quite a few people like him who struck up a conversation and tried to help this school girl with her luggage, and there were even enthusiastic girls, but they were all rejected by the girl.

She just asked someone about where to sign up, and then disappeared with a pile of luggage.

　Logically speaking, this part should be the transitional content before university. I accidentally wrote it wrong, so I will not continue to write it. If necessary, the part of the class reunion will be written as a side story or an interlude in the follow-up.

　　Every time the words [Change first and then change] are deleted the next day, because I think it needs to be changed again. In fact, I will quickly change it again that night. It looks like around two o’clock. Due to the rush of time, the second The day will be adjusted back and forth about two times, especially the important dialogue, and then it will be considered complete and this line of text will be deleted.
　　
　
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