Forced into a romantic relationship

Chapter 176 How to Defeat Qingmei

As the altitude increases, the surrounding plants become shorter and shorter, and the tall plants gradually disappear, leaving mostly shrubs and meadows.

There are also many brightly colored flowers with huge flowers and strange shapes. They are probably unique flowers in the snow-capped mountains. This kind of flower is rarely seen on weekdays. The girls were very interested and ran to take a lot of photos and then gathered around the flowers. While joking.

Now is the rest time, everyone will stop here briefly to recover their strength.

Mo Yixia was not very interested in these flowers. She sat quietly next to Han Zhou, pulled down her mask, took out a water cup from her backpack, sipped the hot water, and looked at the mountains in the distance.

He didn't see any strange snow-capped mountain animals along the way, which made Han Zhou a little regretful. He looked at the girl beside him who was quieter than usual, and couldn't help but smile: "How are you? Are you tired?"

Noila Mo shook her head slightly: "Fortunately, it's a little easier than I thought."

She took out the chocolate from her backpack, broke off half a piece and put it in her mouth, and handed the other piece to the other person, "What about you, are you tired?"

Han Zhou took the chocolate: "I'm not tired either. I heard that the route before the base camp is not too strenuous. The most difficult moment is when climbing to the summit in the middle of the night. You just heard from Sister Yuyan that the temperature today is relatively low. , I guess it will be more troublesome to get up."

"So you want me to give up?"

"What are you talking about?" Han Zhou said with a smile, "What I mean is that you should follow me carefully and try to step into my footprints every step of the way. This way, the probability of reaching the top will be higher."

This is what Liao Xinyu said to Xiao Yuyan before. Although this guy is a bit of a dog-licker, what he said is still very reasonable. If someone blocks the snow wind and clears the way in front, the people behind can save a lot of energy.

"Is it just that the probability is higher?" Mo Yixia said indifferently, "I thought you would be like their boyfriends and promise to carry me to the top of the mountain even if you carry me on your back."

"You should insist on reaching the base camp first." Han Zhou said angrily, "By the way, take off your snow goggles and mask and show them to me."

"Do you miss my beauty?"

"I want to see how you look."

Han Zhou was still a little worried that this guy was trying to be brave, so he tried not to say anything even if he felt unwell in order to climb to the top of the mountain.

"No need to look, I'm fine now."

"Really?"

"real."

"Then take off the snow goggles and show them to me."

"No."

"why?"

Han Zhou looked suspicious, worried that Noila Mo was really hiding something, and also suspected that this guy was deliberately using this method to trap himself.

Mo Yixia was silent for a moment: "You seem to be reluctant to let that muscular senior film our faces in the live broadcast, so I am respecting your wishes."

Han Zhou was stunned, and turned to look at Zhang Tao who was studying the flowers with Xiao Yuyan and others on the other side. He couldn't laugh or cry and said: "He is so far away from us, how could he possibly take a picture of you? You just need to open the snow mirror a little to let me Just take a look.”

And what I'm really worried about is not that one of us is photographed, but that both of us are photographed together... He added silently in his mind.

I just don’t know why, but he regretted it as soon as this thought flashed through his mind——

As if responding to his premonition, the next second, Noila Mo opened the snow goggles slowly, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, with a cold smile in her deep pool-like eyes.

"Are you thinking just now that it's not a big problem even if I'm photographed, as long as we're not photographed together?"

No, this is too much... You must wear a mask next time you meet this guy...

Han Zhou was startled, and soon he calmed down. He looked at the girl's face and thought: "Well, her face is pretty good, rosy and shiny, but it's a little white. It should be because of the cold... Do you want to put me there?" Is this scarf for you?”

Noila Mo looked at him without saying a word.

Han Zhou gritted his teeth and said, "It's also important to replenish calories. How about another piece of chocolate?"

Noila Mo still said nothing.

"……never mind."

After a while, she seemed to sigh, put on her snow goggles and mask again, and said in an emotionless tone, "If you are worried about me being cold, you can hug me now."

Perhaps knowing that Han Zhou did not have the courage, she did not give the other party a chance to speak, and continued, "Also, if you are really worried that I am hiding something about my condition, you can take off my mask and Xue Jing, you know that I am not on guard against you."

"If it's just this level of contact... it shouldn't cross the boundary that you're worried about, right?"

Han Zhou was startled.

Seeing the other person clenching his chin and looking away, his mood suddenly became extremely complicated. Various emotions were intertwined in his heart, but he was not surprised.

Sure enough, this guy can see everything.

It should be said that it's strange that she can't see it, right?

Scattered snowflakes appeared in the sky at some point, the cold wind made it even cooler, and the atmosphere became a little stagnant.

Looking at the girl in front of him who didn't seem to want to look at him, Han Zhou didn't know what to say for a moment. After a while, he took a deep breath and whispered: "Yixia, yes..."

"Don't say sorry to me."

Noila Mo interrupted him, took out a piece of chocolate from her backpack again, kept half of it for herself, handed the other half to him, and said in a casual tone, "You and I have only known each other for two months. The time is only one month, and in terms of time, the moment you hesitate to give an answer, it actually means I have won."

Han Zhou was stunned, and his expression gradually became a little strange. Why was this guy's reaction different from what he imagined...

Also, what do you mean you won?
"I like the stories Yaya told me, especially the plots about Qingmei losing to Tiansheng, although her storytelling skills are average."

Putting the water cup into her backpack, Noila Mo reached out to catch a slowly falling snowflake and watched it melt quietly in her hands, "I asked her why in the story, green plums always lose to the sky. If two people have the same characteristics, The charm, shouldn’t the winner be the green plum that has the advantage in terms of time span? Just like these snows, the snowflakes that fall behind will always melt earlier than the snow that has accumulated above the snow line for many years.” Han Zhou felt as if he was struck by lightning, and his heart suddenly lifted up - Noila Mo's meaning was already obvious. Not only had she known about the existence of Gu Zheng for a long time, but she also knew the relationship between the other party and him.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have mentioned Qingmei and Tiansheng for no reason.

Without even thinking about it, most of this information came from Lin Youya. That girl was so dull that she was like a living intelligence library for an "agent" like Noila Mo. It was easier to come up with a formula than to drink water.

"So what's Yaya's answer?" He couldn't see Mo Yixia's expression clearly, so he could only test it carefully.

"What decent answer can a child give?" Mo Yixia shook her head slightly, then changed the topic and said with a faint smile, "But I think her answer should be in line with your true thoughts... That kind of innocence and not Realistic fantasy.”

Han Zhou kept silent. He would never say the words "I want them all" to his death.

Although it is not stated explicitly, this is probably what the other party calls an "unrealistic fantasy."

Mo Yixia did not continue this topic, pretending to be thoughtful, "As for how Tiansheng should defeat Qingmei, to be honest, I can't think of a definite answer. Do you have any ideas?"

Han Zhou's head shook like a rattle.

"Is it because you shake your head so firmly because you think Tianxiang has no chance of defeating Qingmei?"

Han Zhou didn't dare to answer, his head shook even faster.

The snow gradually became heavier, and the snowflakes circled in the air, and finally fell on the brim of the girl's hat.

She sighed and spoke: "He is indecisive, cowardly, despicable, blind, stupid, overindulgent... what a terrible man."

His words were full of disgust, and some of them were obviously not objective enough, but Han Zhou did not dare to speak out to defend himself.

Mo Yixia lowered her head, and the snowflakes in her hands had melted. Because she was wearing warm gloves, she could not intuitively feel the temperature of the snowflakes, just as she could not truly see through everyone's heart.

including yourself.

After taking off the gloves, a few snowflakes fell into the palms of my hands. They were cold and melted very quickly. However, because the surrounding cold took away the warmth of my palms first, it was still difficult to fully feel the coolness.

"...I don't know why I would like a guy like you."

The girl murmured in a low voice, her tone as calm as if she was talking about what she should eat tonight.

No.

It's more like saying what I must eat tonight.

"Don't take off your gloves casually in a place like this."

Han Zhou didn't hear Mo Yixia's last words, and immediately took out a tissue to wipe the water on the girl's hands, and then helped her put on her gloves again.

"You should take a breath on my hand first." Noila Mo glanced at him.

"Would it be warmer?"

"This way, when you bring your face close, I can slap you, and then give you a stern warning to stay away from those sexy bitches."

Han Zhou: "..."

"But I've changed my mind."

Noila Mo thought about it seriously, "After all, if we really want to dig deeper, I should be the 'sexy bitch' who appeared later, even though you are the culprit."

Han Zhou hesitated to speak, not knowing what to say. This guy's way of thinking was sometimes really strange, and he still didn't quite understand the other person's attitude.

This doesn’t quite look like an instigation of war...

"You can also take off your snow goggles and mask and show them to me."

When he was confused, Noila Mo suddenly spoke, and his cold voice brought him back to his thoughts.

Han Zhou was stunned: "Me?"

"Of course it's you."

Han Zhou didn't hesitate too much and carefully took off his snow goggles and mask.

Although he didn't ask the reason, he was somewhat worried. This guy wasn't really going to slap him, was he?
At an altitude of nearly 3000 meters, the temperature was already quite low, and the cold air kept beating on his face.

Noila Mo did not hit him, but looked at him carefully for a while, her face came closer and closer, and suddenly she also took off her snow goggles and pulled her mask down.

The two of them just stared at each other in the snow, their hot breaths hitting each other's faces.

The hair on the girl's forehead was a little messy by the wind, and her eyes were deep, reflecting her slightly tense face.

Han Zhou suddenly realized that the other party might be peeking into his heart.

He really wanted to ask this guy what he saw, because even he himself didn't know what he was thinking at this moment.

Facing the other party's increasingly deep gaze, he did not choose to avoid or retreat, but he felt somewhat uncomfortable. After hesitating for a moment, he raised his hand to sweep away the snowflakes on the brim of the girl's hat.

After an unknown amount of time, Noila Mo finally withdrew her gaze, rolled up her hair, and a smile appeared on her face.

"I thought of a way to defeat Qingmei from the sky."

She also raised her hand to sweep away the snowflakes on Han Zhou's hat.

(End of this chapter)