Forced into a romantic relationship

Chapter 213 Teacher, help!

[Shura Field is much more difficult to write than I thought, I will make some adjustments.]

Let time go back a little -

After realizing that the girl wearing a mask in the hospital bed next door looked familiar, Gu Zheng quickly noticed the cap placed on the bedside of the other person's bed, and then remembered who the other person was.

She met this girl once at Lin Youya's birthday party. If she remembered correctly, she was a student that Han Zhou helped tutor during the summer vacation.

Although she had never seen his appearance, the other person's mask and cap still left a deep impression on her. Han Zhou occasionally mentioned this student to her several times. It was said that the situation at home was relatively complicated.

Thinking of this, a friendly smile appeared on Gu Zheng's pale face, and he took the initiative to say hello: "Hello, I remember you are from Han Zhou..."

"Friends." Noila Mo took over her words, "Han Zhou and I are friends."

Of course she also recognized Gu Zheng, and she knew very well that the girl in front of her was her number one love rival, so she was carefully examining her from the beginning.

A very beautiful girl, she seems to be the innocent type, and she smiles very cutely... I don't see any hostility towards me. It seems that Han Zhou didn't dare to mention me in front of her, or she didn't doubt us. The relationship between……

So that’s it, Han Zhou only told me that he wanted to ride on two boats, didn’t he dare to tell others... Noila Mo thought to herself.

In fact, Han Zhou certainly didn't intend to tell her, but she saw through it directly.

Silently keeping this account in mind, she asked: "Excuse me, are you..."

"My name is Gu Zheng, and I am also friends and classmates with Han Zhou."

Gu Zheng curled her eyes and smiled. She didn't care about the friendship between Mo Yixia and Han Zhou. After all, the summer vacation was over, and Han Zhou was no longer the girl's teacher. It was not surprising that they were friends. .

A very frank answer, but with a bit of excitement and expectation in his tone, as if he was determined that the relationship with Han Zhou could go further... It seems that the relationship between the two is indeed extraordinary, and it seems that Han Zhou seems to be interested in... She said something outrageous...

Noila Mo thought thoughtfully: "Apart from friends and classmates?"

"what?"

"I heard him say that your relationship is similar to that of childhood sweethearts."

"Is there any?" Gu Zheng was stunned.

"Yes, but this is relative."

Relatively speaking……

Just as Gu Zheng was thinking about this sentence, she heard the other party continue to ask: "Your relationship should be very good, right?"

She wanted to deny it subconsciously, but for some reason she suddenly felt wary and nodded seriously: "It's very good."

"So are we." Mo Yixia said unexpectedly.

"That's it."

Gu Zheng felt a little uncomfortable for no reason, but it quickly disappeared and a smile appeared on her face, "I know, I heard Han Zhou mention you."

Han Zhou and this girl spent a lot of time together during the summer vacation. It was not surprising that their relationship was better. Anyway, it was better than her and Han Zhou.

It's not that you are forcing a smile, but you really don't care... Is this too naive or too confident that you don't intend to regard me as your opponent?
Noila Mo's thoughts were racing, but it wasn't until this moment that she really felt that she was sick. Her forehead was hot, her whole body was weak, and her thinking was no longer as quick as usual.

It seems that now is not the time to make a move, at least not before Han Zhou came. Now is the time to recuperate... she thought.

Mo Yixia had already foreseen an interesting scene. Han Zhou obviously didn't know that this girl named Gu Zheng was also in this ward, otherwise he would never have come to die without saying a word. She was looking forward to seeing the other person's expression when he entered the door.

Gu Zheng also didn't know that Han Zhou would come, and Noila Mo didn't plan to tell her in advance. She only said that someone would come to take care of her in a while.

From time to time, the sound of leaves being blown down can be heard outside the window. The sunlight penetrates through the gaps in the branches outside the window, spreading a layer of swaying silhouettes on the ground. The smell of disinfectant permeates the room, and is dissipated by an unknown floral fragrance. .

The two girls were lying on the hospital bed, talking softly about what the fragrance was. It was obvious that they had just met, but they seemed to be getting along with each other, and they started to feel sleepy as they chatted.

After all, they both had high fevers and had just taken medicine, so both of them were not in good spirits.

It has to be said that the two of them were quite destined to be lying in the same ward with a high fever on the same day. If they were also considered love rivals, it would be even more fate.

While half asleep and half awake, the sound of the ward door opening made Mo Yixia wake up. She looked up and saw that the person who pushed the door open was not Han Zhou, but a man and woman who looked somewhat similar to the girl named Gu Zheng.

It seems to be the parents.

Gu Zheng was also awakened. When she saw her parents entering the house, she cheered up and asked, "You guys finished your meal so quickly?"

"Well, I didn't go home. I ate at a restaurant outside." Gu Lang put the large and small bags on the table and said with a smile, "I bought a bowl of porridge from the restaurant with the best reputation nearby. Listen, It says it tastes good, so get up and try it.”

"I don't want to eat, I have no appetite now."

Gu Zheng moved her nose and lost interest in the bowl of porridge for a moment. After thinking about it, she looked at Noila Mo in the bed next to her, "By the way, have you had lunch? How about you drink some porridge?"

"I have no appetite either." Noila Mo shook her head gently.

"Yes, we are both patients with loss of appetite now."

Although Gu Zheng had no appetite, she was a little hungry. She said with some regret, "I might want to eat the porridge made by Han Zhou. The food he makes is delicious."

"Really?" Mo Yixia seemed to be interested, "Have you ever eaten the food he cooked?"

"Well, I just ate it yesterday."

"delicious?"

"delicious."

"Then I must try it when I get the chance."

"..."

Seeing her daughter chatting with a strange girl, Miao Yaner, who was peeling oranges, asked curiously: "Xiao Zheng, is this your friend?"

Gu Zheng then remembered the introduction and said: "Her name is Mo Yixia, she is Han Zhou's friend. Didn't Han Zhou have a part-time tutor during the summer vacation? This was his student at that time."

"Hello, uncle and aunt." Noila Mo said hello.

"Hello, hello, I didn't expect to meet Han Zhou's friend here. What a coincidence."

Miao Yan'er smiled, then remembered that she was in the ward, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "But it seems like it's not the right time..."

It's really not the time.

Han Zhou, who had not yet arrived, agreed very much with this.

Miao Yan'er put a cup of hot water on the cabinet beside Noila Mo's bed and said with a smile: "It's called Yixia, right? It's such a nice name. Since you are Han Zhou's friend, you are also Xiaozheng's friend. ”

As he spoke, he took out the peeled orange and said gently, "My mouth tends to be bitter when I'm sick. When I was a kid, I used to put sweet things in my mouth. Do you want to try it?"

She put a piece of orange to Noila Mo's mouth.

The latter stared at her for a while, then raised his head slightly and took the orange into his mouth.

"Thank you." She closed her eyes, "It's very sweet."

"You're welcome."

Miao Yan'er smiled, walked to Gu Zheng and fed her a piece of orange.

Gu Zheng's eyebrows trembled twice: "I don't want the rest. I have no appetite now." Miao Yan'er keenly noticed something, waved her husband over, and said, "You can eat these, don't waste them."

"Row."

Gu Lang happily took the orange. As soon as he ate one piece, his smile froze and his expression gradually became distorted.

Regardless of her husband, who looked ferocious because of the sourness, Miao Yan'er looked at Noila Mo apologetically: "Sorry, I picked a sour orange."

"It doesn't matter." Mo Yixia said in a nonchalant tone, "It's good to taste the sour taste once in a while."

"Did you hear that? Remember to taste all these sour flavors."

Miao Yan'er glanced at Gu Lang with a smile, her eyes full of warning. This guy volunteered to pick all the fruits. If she picked them, she wouldn't be embarrassed in front of her daughter's friends.

She picked another orange and tasted it herself first. After confirming that it was a sweet orange, she fed Noila Mo another piece and asked: "You are sick and no one will come to the hospital to take care of you?"

"Yes, my family will come."

Noila Mo spoke calmly, thought for a moment and asked, "By the way, Auntie, are all your family familiar with Han Zhou?"

Miao Yan'er was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Of course, the child is still spending the night at my house. Also, I am still young, so calling me Auntie seems a bit old. You can also call me Sister Miao like Han Zhou. oh."

Stay overnight... Noila Mo nodded slightly: "I understand."

While the two were chatting, Gu Lang finally finished the whole sour orange with tears in his eyes. In order to prove that he was good at picking fruits, he took out a strange-shaped red fruit from the plastic bag he brought with him with a sad and angry look.

"Open your eyes and take a look, this is the treasure I found!"

Gu Zheng raised his head and took a closer look, and instantly lost interest: "Isn't it just an apple? What's so strange about it."

"Although it is an apple, this is no ordinary apple." Gu Lang said mysteriously.

Miao Yan'er rolled her eyes: "I saw you pick them from a pile of eight-yuan-per-pound apples. How else can they be special?"

"Shape, please pay attention to its shape. This is a special apple that is rare to see in a century!"

Noila Mo looked up and saw that Gu Lang was not exaggerating. This apple did have a strange shape and looked angular, completely different from ordinary apples.

"It's really rare, a bit like an orangutan." She gave a fair evaluation.

"This kid still has vision."

Gu Lang was looking for a close friend and said with a look of relief, "You know, when we were children, this kind of apple was called 'falling star'. It was a true peace fruit, and even money couldn't buy it."

"Dad, I think what people are talking about is the kind of orangutan in the zoo..." Gu Zheng reminded him reluctantly.

Gu Lang felt like he was struck by lightning: "Is that so?"

Miao Yan'er didn't want her childish husband to lead the conversation, so she said, "Since it is a peace fruit, let's eat it for the children to pray for peace."

"But it's just the same thing. Tell me, how do you want to divide it?"

……

Time goes back to the present.

In the ward where the air was almost stagnant, Han Zhou carefully looked at the expressions on the faces of everyone in the room.

Needless to say, Mo Yixia, this guy has seen Gu Zheng before. He knew that the other party was here but didn't remind him in advance. He made it clear that he had already planned to watch the show, and now he was looking at him with a half-smile. ;
Gu Zheng's expression was obviously a bit complicated, with a mixture of surprise and confusion. She seemed to be happy to see him, but also wondered why he was here;
Miao Yan'er was thoughtful, the smile on her face gradually faded, her eyes moving back and forth between Gu Zheng and Noila Mo;
Gu Lang held a strange apple shaped like an orangutan in his hands, his expression became obviously serious, and he cast an extremely dangerous look at him;

The little nurse holding the sling bottle looked confused and had no idea about the current situation.

It wasn't until the nurse finished changing the sling bottle and trotted away that the almost stagnant time in the room resumed, but the atmosphere was still depressing.

"Han Zhou, why are you here?"

Gu Lang put down the apple and stared at Han Zhou's expression without blinking.

They never told this guy that they sent Gu Zheng to the hospital, let alone the ward number. If this guy dared to answer that he came to see Gu Zheng, there would definitely be something wrong.

But if the answer is to look at the girl named Mo Yixia... then there may be something wrong with it.

"He's here to take care of me."

At this moment, a cold female voice sounded faintly, resounding in everyone's ears like thunder.

"Oh?" Miao Yan'er glanced at Han Zhou with a smile, and then looked at Noila Mo who spoke out, "Yixia, please make it clear, 'come to see you' and 'come to take care of you' are two different things. It’s a completely different concept.”

As she spoke, she walked towards the door, as if ready to close it at any moment.

Gu Zheng was not as profound as her parents thought. She just looked at Han Zhou in confusion, waiting for him to give an explanation.

Noila Mo did not answer Miao Yan'er's words, but looked at Han Zhou with a half-smile and asked the question to him.

"You're here to take care of me, right?"

Han Zhou was sweating profusely, trying his best to stay calm, nodded without changing his expression, and then gave Noila Mo a pleading look, hoping that the other party would let him live.

Noila Mo pretended not to see it.

At this moment, Gu Zheng suddenly said: "If I remember correctly, what you said before should be that your family will take care of you, right?"

"Yes." Noila Mo said calmly.

"Han Zhou can't be considered a member of your family, right?" Gu Zheng's voice dropped.

Miao Yan'er patted Han Zhou's shoulder meaningfully and pretended to close the door.

At the critical moment, Noila Mo continued to say: "It seems that my mother is not available again, so that's why I called you to take care of me?"

Her tone was a little sad, and she laughed at herself, "I don't know whether I should be considered her daughter or your daughter."

Han Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and quickly climbed up the pole. He smiled bitterly and said, "Auntie said she is very busy during this period and really can't spare the time to see you."

He knew that Noila Mo would let him go, but even so, he still felt like he was going to survive a disaster at this moment, and Gu Zheng's confused expression just now made him afraid to look at it.

"Really." Noila Mo was in a low mood.

Everyone was taken aback when they saw this.

What's this about co-writing with family members?Han Zhou actually just came here to help take care of Noila Mo Yixia's mother?
It's not surprising when you think about it. Han Zhou has been Mo Yixia's tutor, so he naturally knows her mother. Maybe they have a good relationship. It seems reasonable to ask him to help take care of his girl when he can't spare time...

Seeing a few people thoughtfully, Han Zhou felt relieved a little, but he knew very well that it was not the time to relax completely. Although Noila Mo let him go, since the group had already started, she would never do it next As docile and harmless as a little sheep, it keeps making moves.

He can handle the guzheng, but it's best to find a way to separate Uncle Gu and Sister Miao. These two people are really oppressive here...

As his thoughts were racing, Han Zhou suddenly heard a burst of deliberately suppressed chatter and laughter outside the ward. One of the voices was very familiar. It sounded like the sound of nature to his ears, and he almost burst into tears.

Passionate young man...are you protecting me?

Ignoring everyone's looks, he quickly took out his phone and sent a message as fast as he could.

"Teacher help!"

(End of this chapter)