Forced into a romantic relationship

Chapter 297 True Face

After staying on the playground for more than half an hour, Han Zhou first went back to the dormitory and took a hot bath, and then played a recently released game with Lin Anyu.

After playing for a while, Chen Long suddenly opened the door to the dormitory with a basketball in his arms. He looked around and asked, "Han Zhou, have you seen that guy from Hi Brother?"

"No."

Han Zhou shook his head and said casually, "There will be an exam in a while. He should stay in the library."

"Library? I don't think so."

Chen Long sneered, put down the basketball, walked to the balcony to wash his hands, wiped the sweat on his forehead with a towel, and said solemnly, "I always feel that that kid has been acting strangely recently. He disappears when he has free time, and he doesn't even eat. If he doesn't eat with me, I have a hunch that that guy is probably hooking up with some girl."

Han Zhou looked at the computer screen and smiled: "Isn't this a good thing?"

Chen Long took a sip of water in his mouth and sighed: "Of course a good thing is a good thing, but when I think that I am about to become the last single dog in the dormitory, I feel very uncomfortable."

He was direct, and just expressed his feelings. At the end, he didn't forget to slander, "And look at Brother Hi's usual behavior, this is not a good thing for the girl he hooked up with."

Han Zhou had a wry smile on his face. He could understand Chen Long's mood at the moment. Chen Zheng was a social fear and didn't even have the courage to take the initiative to strike up a conversation with a girl. Chen Long had previously been so obsessed with it that he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to find her. Girlfriend, but the moment he learned that the other party was about to have a girlfriend, he felt sour and a little lost at the same time.

I am afraid that my brother will suffer, but I am also afraid that my brother will drive a Land Rover. This is probably how I feel.

However, Chen Long did not feel depressed about this. Instead, he quickly gained fighting spirit and said confidently: "That kid is just lucky. He happened to participate in a social event with a girl. The sports meeting next week should be It’s my home court.”

He has good athletic ability and has already thought about which sports to sign up for.

After watching Han Zhou play the game for a while, Chen Long became interested and was about to ask the name of the game. However, when he thought about the fact that he needed to exercise hard in the next two weeks to prepare for becoming famous at the sports meeting, games and so on were just a way to become famous. As a stumbling block, he gave up the idea of ​​asking, found a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

"Your roommate is quite interesting." Lin Anyu's laughter sounded in Han Zhou's headphones.

"It's really interesting."

Han Zhou agreed, and then said, "That's it for today. I have other things to do, so I'll get off first."

"Okay, I won't play anymore. By the way, do you still need help from Sister Yin?"

"I don't know, what's wrong?"

"Listen to me, I have been thinking hard for a long time after I came back today, and I came up with a wonderful name for the pastry. However, I don't have Sister Yin's contact information. How about you help..."

Han Zhou said expressionlessly: "I really have something serious to do..."

"Wait, just once, just this once! Just help me tell Sister Yin once that I will never pester you again. I believe she will like this name!"

"Ok."

Han Zhou didn't expect Lin Anyu's obsession to be so deep. He couldn't help but sigh, picked up the mobile phone on the table and asked, "Tell me, what's your name?"

"Hip-hop cake."

Han Zhou was silent for a moment: "Get out."

"Sister Yin replied so quickly?"

"No, I told you to get out."

"..."

After quitting the game, Han Zhou finally couldn't bear it and told Zhong Yin about Lin Anyu's proposal. Seeing the latter's note "the other party is inputting" kept beating, he sighed in his heart, thinking that if he had a child in the future, he would give it to the child. Lin Anyu must not be present on the day of naming.

Zhong Yin seemed to have an idea with him. After struggling in the chat box for a long time, he finally replied with a message: "When you have a child in the future, it is best not to call this friend over on the day the child is born."

Han Zhou was stunned and said in surprise: "So Sister Yin, you know how to joke?"

He always thought that Zhong Yin was a serious person and couldn't joke.

In the chat interface, the words "The other party is typing" bounced repeatedly under the note of "Sister Yin". Obviously, Han Zhou's words made Zhong Yin a little difficult to accept.

It took her a while before she replied: "I'm serious."

Even if you reply to a message, you have to think about it for a long time. You are really serious...

Han Zhou murmured in his heart, feeling a little puzzled. Didn't he and Zhong Yin send messages and chat before? The other party didn't seem to be so cautious at that time, right?

He didn't know that after thinking about it all afternoon, Zhong Yin was trying hard to change his bad attitude towards him, otherwise he wouldn't have tried to reply with a joke just now. It's a pity that this guy really couldn't understand the atmosphere, and she couldn't continue with just one sentence.

"I've already decided on the name of the store. It's called 'Silver Bell'. The signature pastry is also called the same name. What do you think?"

"It's good, but there's a problem."

"what is the problem?"

"'Silver Bell' represents you and your senior. If you use this as the name of a pastry, doesn't it mean that you and your senior will be eaten by others?" Han Zhou couldn't help but make a joke.

Zhong Yin seemed to be silenced by these words, and the words "The other party is typing" kept popping up under the notes again.

Seeing that the other party didn't reply for a long time, Han Zhou felt a little uneasy. Could it be that the joke had gone too far?
Yes, Sister Yin has put in so much effort and obviously has high hopes for this new store. She probably doesn't want anyone to talk nonsense when talking about serious business. This joke is indeed a bit inappropriate...

He was about to apologize when he saw a message from Zhong Yin.

"According to what you said, using 'Silver Bell' as a signboard doesn't mean that Xiaoling and I will always be hung on the wall for public display?"

Han Zhou was stunned, and he was in the mood to joke along with his words... It should mean that Sister Yin was not angry, right?
"That's not what I meant..." he replied tentatively.

"I know."

Zhong Yin responded quickly this time, and continued after a while, "But you reminded me that using 'Silver Bell' as the name of a pastry does not seem to be very good in terms of meaning."

"No, no, no, I was talking too much just now. This name is actually quite good, no, it's very good!" Han Zhou said quickly, "Being 'eaten' by many people just shows that it can satisfy the public's appetite. This is actually quite a good name. Not a bad moral.”

"Do you really think so?" Zhong Yin asked.

"of course."

Looking at the words "The other party is typing" that jumped again under the note, Han Zhou hesitated, unsure of what Zhong Yin meant.

This time "tying in" took an unprecedentedly long time, and it took Zhong Yin a full five minutes to reply.

"I think what you said makes sense, so that's settled. But I suddenly had a new idea and planned to add another word to the name of the pastry."

"What word?"

"day."

Zhong Yin replied, "The name of the new pastry is 'Zhi Yin Ling'."

Day silver bell?
Han Zhou was stunned, and countless question marks suddenly appeared on his head, and he said with a strange expression: "Sister Yin... you must be joking, right?"

"I was serious."

How does this sound serious? It all looks like a joke... Han Zhou hesitated for a moment: "Forgive me for being sentimental, but this 'Zhi' is not..."

"Yes, that's your day."

As if guessing what he was thinking, Zhong Yin gave an affirmative answer before he finished typing.

This time Han Zhou was silenced.

Reason told him that Zhong Yin would not joke about such a thing, but he couldn't figure out the reason why the other party made such a decision.

Although the name of the pastry is not that important, there is no problem even if it is really called Haha Cake, but adding his name inexplicably is a bit too willful, right?

Han Zhou was puzzled. He wrote and deleted the messages in the chat box, deleted and wrote them again. It took a while before he sent a message.

"Is this...is this a little too hasty?"

"Not hasty."

Perhaps to emphasize that he was really not joking, Zhong Yin replied quickly.

The corner of Han Zhou's mouth twitched, and he had to accept this fact, but he still couldn't figure it out. The name was chosen well, why did it involve him?
Is it possible that Sister Yin's DNA of "not owing each other" has been activated again. If you make a joke, I will make an even more bizarre joke?
Or...

Is this this guy's true face hidden under his cold appearance?
　Everything has been updated normally since then.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)