Forced into a romantic relationship

Chapter 240 Qingyuan Square
  "Han Zhou, why are you always looking out of the balcony? It's not the girls' dormitory opposite."

"I'm looking to see if it will rain today."

"Why is it raining when the weather is so good? And the weather forecast says it will be sunny in the near future."

"Then I can only say that you know nothing about Lincheng's weather forecast."

"?"

The time has come to four o'clock in the afternoon, the sky is still clear, the sun is warm, and even the slightly cool autumn wind is warmer than usual, and there is no sign of rain.

Chen Long walked to the balcony, stretched out, observed carefully for a while, and said proudly: "Han Zhou, you lose, there are people who know nothing about Lincheng's weather forecast, it won't rain today. "

"If it doesn't go down, then don't go down."

Han Zhou looked indifferent, changed his clothes, and said while putting on his shoes, "I have to go out, so I won't go to dinner with you guys today."

"Are you going to set up a stall again?"

Chen Long's eyes lit up, and he quickly came over and volunteered, "Seriously, you can take me with you, too. I'm good at doing odd jobs at home, so I can definitely help you, and I don't have to pay for it."

"It's not setting up a stall. I have other things to do today."

"trouble?"

Chen Long thought of Han Zhou's weird behavior today of always looking forward to rain.

"Not at all."

Han Zhou shook his head in confusion, put on his shoes and stood up, saying in a low voice, "I'm leaving. Tell Lao Huo and Chen Zheng for me."

"Row."

Chen Long didn't care and returned to his seat to continue playing the game.

Not long after, Chen Zheng came back. Seeing that he was the only one in the dormitory, he casually asked: "Where is Lao Huo?"

"Just hang out outside as usual. Han Zhou also went out. He seems to be in some trouble. He won't have dinner with us tonight."

"Trouble... I see." Chen Zheng walked to the bathroom thoughtfully.

Chen Long heard his muttering and quickly turned around and grabbed his arm, curiously asking: "Why, do you know what Han Zhou went to do?"

"I don't know, but I just saw him." Chen Zheng withdrew his hand.

"Have you been asked by Teacher Ouyang to help again?" Chen Long was both gloating and envious. "Han Zhou is so lucky. He can always get along with girls, and those girls are all beauties."

Chen Zheng pushed up his glasses and said with a strange expression: "You were right about the second half of your sentence, but you guessed wrong about the first part."

"What do you mean?"

Chen Long happened to receive the wave at this time and was staring at the computer screen intently, hiding in the corner and typing obscenely.

"I mean, Han Zhou can indeed have a good relationship with beautiful girls, but his trouble now is not Teacher Ouyang, but someone else."

"Who? Tang Wenshuang?"

"Wang Lengqiu."

"Who?" Chen Long was stunned and confirmed again in disbelief.

"Wang Lengqiu."

"Which Wang Lengqiu?"

"That's what you're thinking about right now."

"That one of the six celebrities, Wang Lengqiu, nicknamed 'The Princess Who Doesn't Smile'?"

"Ah."

Chen Long's screen instantly went black.

Also darkened was his painful face.

"Damn it, this bitch sneaked up on me, otherwise I would have killed five of you!"

Chen Zheng glanced at the 0-3 record on the computer screen and was too proud not to expose him.

Chen Long looked at the cold countdown on the computer screen numbly, as if he had lost his soul, and suddenly beat his chest and felt grief-stricken.

"Damn Han Zhou, I really thought he was in big trouble. He actually showed such a troubled expression when dating a beautiful woman. He must be secretly enjoying himself. Damn it, damn it!"

……

In fact, Han Zhou was indeed quite distressed at this time.

Although he went out this time to fulfill his agreement to accompany Wang Lengqiu to feed the pigeons, he originally planned to meet him after arriving at Qingyuan Square, so he did not hesitate to go out early for fear of meeting him halfway.

After all, the distance from the school to the square is quite long. It takes more than [-] minutes to walk. If he walked all the way, it would be difficult for him to cope with Wang Lengqiu's "enthusiasm".

However, I don’t know if he predicted his prediction. Wang Lengqiu also left the house early. The two met before they left the school. Seeing the girl looking straight at him, Han Zhou couldn’t pretend. Unable to see each other, I had to say hello.

"good afternoon."

"Thank you."

Wang Lengqiu nodded slightly. She seemed not very good at greeting people, or maybe "thank you" was a general word for her and could be used in most situations.

Han Zhou probed: "Are you going to class?"

"No, let's go buy something."

Wang Lengqiu shook his head, and before Han Zhou could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard her continue speaking unhurriedly, "Then go to Qingyuan Square."

"What about you?" She looked into Han Zhou's eyes.

"I...I'm also preparing to go to Qingyuan Square." Looking at these eyes, Han Zhou really couldn't think of deception.

"Then let's go together?" Wang Lengqiu sounded expectantly.

"……it is good."

The autumn wind brings the fragrance of flowers and plants, the sky is still clear, and there is still no sign of rain.

The two of them were walking side by side on the campus in the afternoon. Passing by the basketball court, they could see sweaty boys in short-sleeved shirts. Sitting on a bench beside the court was a girl holding a mineral water, looking at the players with a smile. The people walking around on the court didn't know who they were cheering for the boy they liked.

"This is youth." Han Zhou couldn't help but sigh.

Wang Lengqiu followed his line of sight and looked toward the court. His eyes moved back and forth among the boys and girls, and finally locked on the beating basketball.

"Do you like basketball?"

Not only basketball, I also like singing, dancing, rap...

Han Zhou shook his head and said, "I don't like it."

Due to physical reasons, he has rarely touched a basketball in his life, and he can't say that he likes it. Besides, he is very worried that if he answers that he likes it, will this girl come over and give him a basketball every day in the future...

Just thinking about that scene is terrifying.

"Then you like them?" Wang Lengqiu asked.

"...I don't like it either." The corners of Han Zhou's mouth twitched.

"Oh."

Wang Lengqiu looked away from the basketball court and no longer cared about this topic. He said in a slow tone, "The food for pigeons can be bought in pet stores. These foods are ground and easier for pigeons to eat. I usually I prefer feeding them millet."       "So we are going to the pet store now?"

"Well, you can see a lot of cute little animals in the pet store."

Sensing the ups and downs of the girl's voice, Han Zhou couldn't help but think of the pet dog that the other girl had been holding in her arms that day in the hospital, and asked, "Do you like small animals very much?"

Wang Lengqiu shook his head: "Not everyone likes it."

"Then you must like dogs very much, right?"

"Not everyone likes it."

"Is that so?" Han Zhou did not continue to ask.

It can be seen that Wang Lengqiu is indeed a person who doesn't know how to read the atmosphere.

Generally speaking, when asked by others whether they like something, most people usually only answer whether they like it or not, and then continue to elaborate, instead of giving an answer that is neither good nor bad like Wang Lengqiu, which makes people confused. I can't even answer the question.

If you are facing enthusiastic inquiries from others, such a tone paired with such an answer will undoubtedly be quite disappointing.

"What about you? Do you like animals?" Wang Lengqiu suddenly asked.

Han Zhou thought for a while: "In general, I think I like it."

"Like pigeons?" Wang Lengqiu looked forward to it.

Han Zhou was stunned for a moment and said helplessly: "Why do you always miss pigeons?"

"Because pigeons are very good."

"They have wings and are lovable. If you want freedom, you can flap your wings and pursue it. Nothing can stop you. If you want family and friends, you can stay with us. No one will be unhappy. Instead, they will be loved as babies."

Wang Lengqiu looked directly at the slightly red sun in the distance, his eyes seemed to be shining, "Besides, pigeons can also be used as communication tools and are good friends of mankind."

Han Zhou was affected by her tone, smiled and said, "It seems really good to hear what you said."

"right."

Wang Lengqiu turned his head and looked over, his eyebrows seemed to be curved, and his hair was dyed a light red by the sunlight.

[Daily Task 1 (Wang Lengqiu): Capture the target’s expression change 10/1 ten times, and you will get [-] point]

The pet shop was not far from the school gate. The owners were a kind couple. They obviously knew Wang Lengqiu. They greeted her as soon as they came in and took out a small bag from the drawer and handed it to her.

"Thank you." Wang Lengqiu thanked him softly, "Can you give me another bag? I have it today, I have it..."

She looked at Han Zhou beside her, looking a little pitiful, as if she didn't know what identity she should use to introduce him.

This guy can be quite silly sometimes...

Han Zhou sighed in his heart and said with a smile: "Hello, you two, my name is Han Zhou, and I am a friend of senior Wang Lengqiu."

"Call me Qiu..."

Without giving Wang Lengqiu a chance to speak, he continued: "I want to feed the pigeons with my senior sister today, so I hope you can give me a bag of millet."

He took out his cell phone and prepared to pay.

The shopkeeper and his wife looked at each other and smiled bitterly: "Sorry, classmate, the pigeon food prepared in our shop is not very sufficient. It has been sold out today. Xiaoqiu's portion was reserved for her in advance, so I'm sorry... "

Han Zhou was stunned: "Is there anything else that can be substituted, such as bread?"

"It's possible, but it's not recommended to feed them too much. It's best to choose unprocessed whole grains."

Seeing Han Zhou's expression of thoughtfulness, Wang Lengqiu said slowly: "It doesn't matter. I have a lot of pigeon food in this bag and can feed a lot of pigeons. Let's feed it together."

The shop owner also said: "Xiao Qiu is right. Pigeons do less exercise in autumn and winter, and their food intake will also decrease accordingly. They won't eat too much, and there are always people feeding pigeons in Qingyuan Square, so I don't recommend it. You feed too much food at one time, this bag of pigeon food should be enough."

The landlady smiled and nodded, but unlike her husband's serious explanation, there was a lot of gossip in her eyes. Her eyes moved back and forth on Wang Lengqiu and Han Zhou, which felt a little strange.

The couple knew Wang Lengqiu. This girl would spend a few days every week to feed the pigeons. She always seemed to be alone. Sometimes she would not pay much attention to classmates who greeted her in the store, although she was always very polite. Polite, but always a loner.

Therefore, when she saw a strange boy with her for the first time, and the two of them even went to feed the pigeons together, she would inevitably start to gossip, but she was too embarrassed to ask about their relationship.

She kept winking, but her stupid husband never saw her suggestive eyes and kept explaining the things that need to be paid attention to when feeding pigeons. He didn't ask the key questions until Wang Lengqiu and the boy named Han Zhou left. The problem.

Seeing her husband starting to wipe the table, the landlady picked up a rag and complained, "Can't you see the hint in my eyes just now?"

"I saw it." The pet shop owner smiled, "You're reminding me not to take Xiaoqiu's money, right? I'm not confiscating it."

Seeing that his wife's face was even more sad, he was a little nervous and asked tentatively, "Then you want me to sell the pets in the store to that boy? I did too, but doesn't he have no intention of keeping a pet?"

"Forget it, nothing."

The landlady sighed.

My husband can clearly understand the thoughts of the dog in the store, so why can't he always understand his own thoughts?

……

“I didn’t expect that feeding a pigeon would be so particular.”

Walking on the way to Qingyuan Square, Han Zhou weighed a small bag of pigeon food in his hand with a somewhat emotional expression.

Sure enough, there is a lot of knowledge in this world that cannot be learned in textbooks, so we need to go out more and convert more experiences into knowledge.

"I can teach you these too." Wang Lengqiu said seriously.

Han Zhou smiled: "Then I will feed you later."

Although there is only one bag of pigeon food, this is actually not a big problem. On the contrary, it is a good thing for the task. Feeding the pigeons with a bag of pigeon food should make it easier to meet the task requirements of feeding them together.

"it is good."

Qingyuan Square is directly north of the school. Since there are many streets in this area, the route is quite tortuous. If Han Zhou went alone, he would definitely need to use a mobile map, but now that Wang Lengqiu is leading the way, there is no need for this. .

He followed Wang Lengqiu. This girl did not pester him with various topics as he imagined. Most of the time, she remained silent. Only occasionally she would speak to him when passing by a place of interest. introduce.

Although he had no idea why this guy was interested in an ordinary overpass and an ordinary tree...

But he had to admit one thing, getting along with this girl was not a troublesome thing. On the contrary, he gained a sense of peace.

When he saw a girl pointing at an ordinary overpass and saying it was spectacular, instead of finding her ridiculous, he was inexplicably touched.

Always be passionate about anything, this is the innocence that many people have long lost.

"A girl trapped in the past..."

Thinking of the task prompts in the side mission, Han Zhou's mood was a little complicated, but he was quickly brought back to reality by Wang Lengqiu's ethereal voice.

"We have arrived."

He put away his thoughts and looked up at the huge square ahead.

The sky at half past four in the afternoon.

The sun is shining and the autumn is cool.

On the square where people come and go.

Hundreds of pigeons were flying all over the sky, their wings reflecting the sun's rays.

(End of this chapter)