Forced into a romantic relationship

Chapter 241 You pretend I didn’t ask

The afternoon sky seemed to have been washed by clear water, and it was dazzlingly blue. A small area was dyed a light golden yellow by the sunlight. White clouds floated lazily in the sky, being kneaded into various shapes by the autumn wind.

The sun was so warm that it seemed like gold was scattered all over the huge square. On a bench in the distance, an old man sat on a chair and took a nap. The yellow dog he was holding lay quietly beside his legs. Close your eyes and bask in the sun leisurely.

The sun is just right, the breeze is not dry.

No one hates autumn before a big drop in temperature arrives.

Qingyuan Square is a huge circular square, a bit like an ancient arena. The overall layout is staggered. From the outside to the inside, there are circular steps descending layer by layer. There are circular seats for people to rest around the steps, and they are dotted around. There are green plants, and the space at the bottom is quite open. There is a small fountain in the center. Small streams of water spurt into the air and then fall into the pool, splashing little by little.

Such a square is enough to make people's eyes brighten, but when the pigeons take off together, everything around them becomes eclipsed.

Hundreds of pigeons soared into the sky, the sound of flapping wings could be heard clearly, and their pure white feathers fell down, like angels falling into the world.

At this time, many people had gathered in the square. They were obviously attracted by the sight of pigeons flying together. They exclaimed and picked up their mobile phones to take pictures.

Han Zhou had only seen this kind of scene on TV before. It has to be said that many things can only be felt by being there. Therefore, when he saw this scene with his own eyes, he couldn't help but lose consciousness for two seconds.

The same is true for Wang Lengqiu.

Even though she had seen it many times, she still couldn't take her eyes away whenever she saw the sight of pigeons flying again.

"It's spectacular," she said.

"quite splendid."

Han Zhou took out his mobile phone and took a few photos, then sighed, "I didn't expect that a place like this doesn't charge admission."

"Tickets?" Wang Lengqiu tilted his head.

"You have to pay money to come over to watch and feed the pigeons, otherwise you won't be allowed to come near."

Wang Lengqiu thought for a moment: "It seems that there will be charges after a while."

"Then it seems we came at the right time."

Han Zhou smiled and then went straight to the topic, "How is it? Can we feed the pigeons now?"

In order to prevent long nights and endless dreams, he planned to complete the task as soon as possible, so that he would not have to worry too much whether he chose to stay here or leave.

"can."

Wang Lengqiu nodded slightly, seeming to notice something, and asked, "Are you anxious?"

"Don't be in a hurry. The main thing is that feeding pigeons is quite new to me. I want to experience it as soon as possible." Han Zhou said seriously. Feeding pigeons was indeed a new thing for him.

"Fresh? Have you never fed pigeons before?"

Wang Lengqiu gave him a strange look, then turned and walked in one direction.

"No, I just watched others feed me occasionally." Han Zhou followed her, wondering, "Where are we going?"

"Find a place with fewer people. The pigeons there may not have been fed by anyone yet."

Viewed from behind, Wang Lengqiu's figure looks even thinner, and her waist can be described as full and manageable. She wore a white sweatshirt and a pair of white trousers today, and her long black hair was simply tied up with a white hair tie. , with a long neck, walking in the square like a large white pigeon.

It’s hard to imagine that such a slim girl would have been ridiculed for being too fat.

Han Zhou shook his head in his heart.

White pigeons can be seen everywhere in the square. They can be seen on the steps, by the pool, and even on the benches. They have red claws and pointed beaks, black and shiny eyes, and pure white feathers without any variegation.

Occasionally, you can see some pigeons of other colors, but their special feather colors do not make them unpopular with people in the square. Instead of looking out of place among the pigeons, they are more like a special embellishment.

Han Zhou looked around with interest, and suddenly heard Wang Lengqiu, who was walking in front, ask: "Do you like white pigeons or non-white pigeons?"

Han Zhou was stunned for a moment, then thought for a while and replied: "I don't have any particular preference. It doesn't matter to me whether it's white or not..."

He didn't know why Wang Lengqiu suddenly asked this, and asked instead, "Where are you?"

"Me too."

After a pause, Wang Lengqiu asked again, "What about that person? Do you like relatively ordinary people or special people?"

The tone is gentle, like the gentle wind in early autumn.

"If I have to choose, of course it's the special one." Han Zhou answered truthfully, "After all, the special one is more attractive."

In his opinion, the reason why people can attract each other is nothing more than that "special". He is particularly kind, she is particularly cute, she is particularly gentle...all simple and ordinary attributes, once given "special" Two words will make it appear precious.

It is worth mentioning that there are no real mediocre people in this world. After all, even if they are mediocre to the extreme, the words "extremely mediocre" can be regarded as a rare and special thing.

It is precisely because everyone is special that people are attracted to each other.

"Me too."

Wang Lengqiu didn't look back and said seriously, "I also like special people."

I know, after all, you seem to like me, the unique stick figure...

Thinking about this, Han Zhou finally couldn't help it anymore and said, "Senior Sister Wang Lengqiu, can I ask you a question?"

"Okay." Wang Lengqiu nodded, and then patiently corrected, "Also, call me Qiuqiu, or Qiuqiu."

Han Zhou automatically ignored the second half of the sentence and asked tentatively: "Do you still want to fall in love with me now?"

"Ah."

"Just because I'm a stickman?"

"Correct."

Han Zhou's eyes lit up: "What if I'm not a stickman anymore?"

Wang Lengqiu looked back at him, thought for a moment and said, "Then I don't have to turn into a stickman and pursue you now."

"..."

"You pretend I didn't ask."

"it is good."

……

The square was almost full of people, and the two of them finally found a place with few people. Wang Lengqiu untied the bag containing pigeon food, grabbed some of it and handed it to Han Zhou.

She said softly: "You can feed it a little bit, or you can throw it on the ground. If you are not afraid, you can also put some pigeon food in the palm of your hand. Pigeons will fly to your hand and peck at it. It won't hurt."

Han Zhou took the pigeon food and saw Wang Lengqiu squatting down and scattering the pigeon food in front of several pigeons. He also squatted down and sprinkled some pigeon food in the same place.

The requirement of the temporary task required him and Wang Lengqiu to feed a total of ten pigeons together, so he planned to follow Wang Lengqiu wherever he went, and the other party would feed him as well, so as to complete the task as soon as possible.

Wang Lengqiu was watching the pigeons eating attentively. When he saw this, he glanced at him and comforted him with a slow speech: "Don't be afraid, these pigeons are not vicious."

She seemed to think that Han Zhou stayed with her because he was afraid of pigeons.

"It's not that I'm afraid, I just want to learn more with you." Han Zhou made a random excuse.

Wang Lengqiu tilted his head: "Is it necessary to learn this?"

Feeding pigeons only requires understanding some precautions in advance. Feeding itself is not difficult at all. She didn't quite understand what the other person meant by "learning".

“Observing more is also a kind of learning.”

"I understand." Wang Lengqiu said no more. Although she didn't quite understand, she certainly wouldn't drive Han Zhou away and let him follow her.

The two of them just fed the pigeons without saying a word. The process was not interesting, but rather boring.

Han Zhou was counting silently in his mind. Unexpectedly, he had already finished feeding more than a dozen pigeons, but the status bar never showed a message that the task was completed, which made him a little puzzled.

Every pigeon that was fed just now ate the pigeon food that he and Wang Lengqiu scattered. This should be considered as feeding together, right? Could it be that he misunderstood the mission requirements?

Thinking that there might be a delay in the mission prompt this time, he silently counted ten times in his mind. However, he still failed to see the mission prompt pop up, so he had to put away his luck and read the mission requirements again.

[Task requirements: When you and the target person feed a pigeon at the same time, the feeding is deemed to be completed once. No forced feeding is allowed, and no harm is caused to the pigeon]

Feeding a pigeon at the same time as the target person... No problem, didn't I just do this all the time?

The more Han Zhou thought about it, the more puzzled he became, but since the task could not be completed, it meant that his thinking was wrong, so he had to reinterpret the meaning of "simultaneous feeding".

Seemingly seeing the confusion on his face, Wang Lengqiu next to him asked: "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing..."

Han Zhou originally wanted to deal with it, but then he thought about it. Maybe how to define the task requirements did not depend on him, but on Wang Lengqiu's ideas. Even if this was not the case, he could still ask the other party to help him expand his ideas.

So he asked: "Sister Wang Lengqiu, what kind of feeding method do you think is considered as 'two people feeding a pigeon at the same time'?"

"what?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Wang Lengqiu's eyes, and he seemed a little dazed, so he didn't bother to correct the other person's title this time.

Han Zhou organized his words and re-explained: "What I mean is, if I want to feed a pigeon at the same time as you, what do I need to do?"

"Feeding at the same time..." Wang Lengqiu understood now and asked doubtfully, "Isn't this how it is now?"

Well, it seems that there is indeed no problem with my understanding...

Han Zhou murmured in his heart, suddenly thought of something, and asked in a different way: "Then if you were asked to choose, what feeding method do you think is closer to the meaning of 'simultaneous feeding'?"

"Shall I choose?"

"Yes, you choose."

Wang Lengqiu thought about it seriously: "Then we should put the pigeon food in the palm of our hands and let the pigeons fly to our hands to eat."

Han Zhou raised his eyebrows: "Putting it in the palm of your hand means..."

"like this."

Wang Lengqiu stood up, put the small bag of pigeon food into his pocket, put his hands together in front of him, and said, "Put one of your hands and one of my hands together, and then sprinkle the pigeon food on the palm of your hand. That's it." Let’s feed the pigeons together.”

At this point, she seemed to suddenly notice something and tilted her head to look at Han Zhou, "So you have been following me just now because you want to feed the pigeons with me?"

Han Zhou's expression became stiff and he nodded slightly awkwardly.

By now, his intention was actually obvious, and there was no need to deny it.

I originally thought that the task could be completed quickly, and then I would get over it before the other party noticed it. Who knew that this temporary task was not as simple as imagined, and it was delayed to the point where I had to "find a strategy".

Wang Lengqiu looked at him for a while, then slowly stretched out his left hand.

"Then give me your hand."

Han Zhou subconsciously looked at the stretched out hand.

Girls' hands are already small, and Wang Lengqiu is a thin girl. There is almost no flesh on her hands, and they are so slender that they look like they will break when they are broken. Just looking at them makes people feel distressed.

"Why?" he asked.

"Because I also want to feed the pigeons with you." Wang Lengqiu was quite honest.

This is obviously not what I asked...

Han Zhou stared at the slender hand, his emotions inexplicably complicated: "But can a pigeon really stand on your hand?"

"Okay." The girl nodded and emphasized in a show-off manner, "You can stand two at a time."

Han Zhou was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said: "I suggest you stop coming to feed the pigeons all the time. Eat more by yourself when you have time."

This guy doesn't eat much at first glance.

"If you eat too much, you will get fat."

I don't know why, but when he heard this sentence, Han Zhou couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"If you eat in moderation, you won't get fat." His tone was a little gentler, "And there's nothing wrong with being a little fat. It's also cute."

"Do you like chubby girls?"

Wang Lengqiu tilted her head and looked at him, as if as long as he replied "I like it", she would immediately go back and eat so much that she would become what he liked.

Han Zhou hesitated for a moment. If he followed his heart, of course he would prefer slim girls and had no objection to fat girls, but he couldn't say that it didn't matter whether he was fat or thin, so he avoided the important point and said lightly: "There is something wrong with your question. "

"Have it?"

"You should ask, 'If the girl you like becomes fat or ugly, will you still like her?' If that's the question, then my answer is yes."

"But you don't like me."

Wang Lengqiu's logic was quite clear. He paused and added, "Don't let me pursue you yet."

"..."

Knowing that you still come close to me?

Han Zhou opened his mouth, then sighed after a few seconds: "Has anyone ever said that chatting with you is difficult?"

"Have."

Wang Lengqiu nodded honestly, "Everyone says that all the time."

"..."

"You pretend I didn't ask."

"it is good."

The sun gradually sets in the west, turning the originally blue sky into a layer of crimson.

Seeing that Han Zhou remained silent, Wang Lengqiu thought he was angry, so he stretched out his hand and asked cautiously: "Then do you still want to feed the pigeons with me?"

"Ah."

The task had to be done. Han Zhou hesitated for a while, then hesitantly stretched out his right hand and put it together with the other's left hand.

He believes that Wang Lengqiu's statement is correct. This kind of task process of finding opportunities to create ambiguity is more in line with the "face" of the current status bar.

Fortunately, it's quite restrained.

This girl's hands are really small, only about three-quarters of his palm, or even smaller.

Although it looks a bit bony, it is actually soft to the touch. However, the other person's body temperature seems to be a bit low, and even the hand has no warmth at all, and is slightly cold.

Wang Lengqiu didn't say anything, and was fascinated by feeling the temperature of Han Zhou's hands. He didn't come back to his senses until a gust of cool wind blew by, and silently poured the pigeon food into the palms of their hands.

(End of this chapter)