Forced into a romantic relationship

Chapter 370 Give your sister a massage

"I've been wanting to ask you since the beginning, why are you staring at me?"

In the living room, Mo Yixia still kept her hands on her chin and glanced at Gu Zheng. "If you want to ask me for the secret to becoming beautiful, then I'm sorry, it's hard for me to explain the mystery of genes and heredity to you."

Gu Zheng didn't want to quarrel, but this guy insisted on mocking her, so she sneered: "Do I need to ask you how to be beautiful?"

She admitted that the guy was handsome, but she wasn't bad either.

"So you want to ask me about the secret of genetics?" Mo Yixia didn't care.

"This is high school knowledge. I just graduated, so I won't forget it so quickly!"

"Textbooks only explain theories, but never teach people how to practice. You still have a lot to learn."

Guzheng rolled her eyes: "You mean you can teach me practical knowledge?"

"I'm afraid it's not possible yet. I'm still exploring." Mo Yixia shook her head slightly and said after a moment's silence, "I plan to start practicing from the topic of 'how to raise offspring'. What do you think?"

Gu Zheng was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly reacted, and after holding it in for a long time, she finally couldn't stand it anymore: "You are so shameless!"

Mo Yixia pretended not to hear anything and said disapprovingly, "Do you know why the two words shameless and thick-skinned have similar meanings?"

Without waiting for Gu Zheng to answer, she continued, "Although there is a difference in degree, both words are used to insult people. This tells us a very simple truth: unless you have a face of a completely 'medium' thickness, you will run into obstacles no matter what you do in this world."

"What do you want to say?" Gu Zheng frowned.

"What I mean is that, compared to being shameless, I would rather you describe me as thick-skinned. As far as I know, this word is relatively less insulting."

Gu Zheng was stunned for a moment. She thought this guy wanted to say something profound, but who knew he would give such a weird answer.

"You are such a shameless person..." She took a deep breath and decided not to let the other party get what he wanted, so she changed the question, "Do you like being scolded?"

Mo Yixia sighed: "You are too low in aggressiveness, in every aspect - you don't know how to hide your emotions at all. Obviously the whole world knows that you like Han Zhou, but you still can't be with him. Have you ever thought about the reason behind it?"

A gust of wind blew from somewhere, suddenly blowing the hot air in the cup on the guzheng table away, until it condensed again after a few seconds.

The girl panicked when her thoughts were revealed. The feeling of being seen through easily made her lose her composure. She suppressed her anxiety and said, "What's it got to do with you?"

"Of course it's my business. We are rivals in love."

Mo Yixia held her chin with both hands and explained the facts slowly, "If you win, then I will be the loser, and if I win, then you will be the loser."

This expression of someone who seemed to be sure of winning made Guzheng very uncomfortable. Although she had a great chance of winning in her heart, she was unable to show the same confidence as the other party.

Perhaps it was precisely because she had no confidence in winning that she set a threshold for herself, and would not confess to Han Zhou until she had achieved it.

But she knew very well that such a threshold was not a threshold at all for her. She would not lose, and she would not fail in confessing her love to Han Zhou. However, she was always confident in the former, but always worried about the latter.

She was confident that she could be the best in many aspects, but she was never prepared to be the best girlfriend or even wife.

Gu Zheng suppressed her discomfort, stared at Mo Yixia for a long time, took a deep breath and asked, "Why do you look so..."

"You don't care? Or do you think you are not important to me?"

Mo Yixia looked at her with interest, "Now do you understand the benefits of being thick-skinned?"

On the sofa beside them, Wang Lengqiu's empty eyes showed a rare gleam of light. He looked at the two of them silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Guzheng was in a state of confusion.

If she had no concrete idea of ​​losing Han Zhou before, then Mo Yixia's words just now, "If I win, you will be the loser" seemed to have formed a concrete fact, piercing deeply into her heart like a steel knife, and the mere thought of it made her feel heartbroken.

"I will be the winner," she said through gritted teeth.

"Really? But no one in this world can always be prepared. Even if a genius runs half a lap ahead of time, he can still overtake others."

Mo Yixia seemed to be hinting at something, and after she finished speaking, she seemed to no longer care about the topic. She slowly unzipped her collar and took out a mobile phone from her chest, completely ignoring Gu Zheng's momentary dull gaze.

This guy... How could he actually leave his phone in a place like this?

Gu Zheng was stunned and almost forgot what the other person had just said.

Not to mention Guzheng, even Wang Lengqiu, who had always shown no emotional fluctuations, opened his mouth, as if he had a rare desire to talk.

However, the two of them had different ideas. Gu Zheng tried her best to suppress the urge to look down at her chest, and also tried not to think, "I can't seem to do the same thing." She secretly made up her mind to ask Sister Yin if she had any effective breast enhancement formula, and not let this guy continue to be so arrogant.

What Wang Lengqiu was considering was a relatively realistic problem. She was wondering if it would feel cold if she put her cell phone against her chest in such a cold day, and what it would feel like if the cell phone suddenly vibrated.

……

As the night grew darker, several girls went upstairs to the bathroom to take a shower and prepare to go back to their rooms to sleep.

Han Zhou rejected Mo Yixia's suggestion to take a shower together, and went to the room with its own bathroom with his clothes, adjusted the water temperature, and closed the bathroom door.

Soon the sound of running water could be heard in the bathroom.

Han Zhou closed his eyes, letting the warm water wash over his body, thinking about everything that happened today.

Not to mention Gu Zheng and Mo Yixia, the matter of Wang Lengqiu alone was enough to give him a headache. He planned to postpone the frank talk for a while and find a chance to talk to Wang Lengqiu alone. It would be best if he could get the childhood photo that Xia Qing mentioned from her to confirm whether the boy in the photo was him.

Although I am very confident, it would be embarrassing if the boy really is not him.

Sister Yin was in a bad mood today, especially after she took a shower and came downstairs. She kept looking at him strangely. It would be an exaggeration to say that she was looking at a gangster, but it wasn't quite the same to say that she was looking at an honest citizen. He felt very wronged. The person who was staring at Sister Yin's chest was clearly Guzheng, and he didn't instruct her to do so. So why was she staring at him?
Hiss... Could it be that Sister Yin suspects that I did something to my senior sister in the study?
Han Zhou felt that this possibility was very high, but on second thought, if this was really the case, then Sister Yin, who was a fanatical sister protector, would probably just take out a wrench and fight him to the death instead of staring at him with a complicated expression.

Hiss... Could it be that Sister Yin thinks I want to do something to her?
There is nothing wrong with Teacher Ouyang, but she pays too much attention to Wang Lengqiu, and I always feel that she seems to suspect that I have an affair with Wang Lengqiu... Really, what's wrong with knowing each other when we were young? Do handsome boys and beautiful girls have to be in love? Can't pure friendship be okay!

Although he felt a little guilty, Han Zhou still believed that he and Wang Lengqiu were innocent.

Xiaoxiao's behavior today wasn't normal. It was strange that she was still sleepy after sleeping for an entire afternoon. She also locked herself in her room and refused to come out. No, I have to knock on the door again later. If there is no response, I will have to break in...

Han Zhou sighed and thought about it. It turned out that his gentle and lovely senior schoolmate was the least troublesome and never caused him any trouble.

He rubbed his foamy hair while sighing, closed his eyes and felt around, and suddenly realized a very serious problem -

Where's my towel?

With his photographic memory, he quickly remembered that he did not bring a towel with him. Feeling annoyed, the first thing he thought of was that he must not let Teacher Ouyang know about this, otherwise he would not be able to laugh at her for his carelessness in the future.

But after all, he still couldn't do without a towel when taking a shower. He couldn't use his spare clothes to wipe himself. Thinking of this, he could only hope that Ouyang Lianyu was not nearby. Then he took a deep breath and shouted loudly, "Is anyone there?"

The loud sound echoed in the bathroom.

The volume should be loud enough. Han Zhou waited quietly for a while and was about to shout again when he suddenly heard footsteps outside the door. It sounded like someone was jogging over. They did not approach the bathroom door, but stopped slightly in front.

"Junior, were you the one talking just now?"

The sound was soft and light, obviously coming from a bell.

Seeing that the person coming was a senior, Han Zhou was overjoyed and quickly said, "Senior, I forgot to bring a towel. Can you go to my room and get it? It's in the backpack I brought with me. It's blue."

"it is good."

It took Zhong Ling two seconds to respond. She must have nodded first, then remembered that Han Zhou in the bathroom couldn't see her, and then she added softly.

After saying that, he trotted away.

Zhong Ling quickly came to Han Zhou's room. She didn't see the backpack that her junior mentioned. She only saw his mobile phone placed at the head of the bed. She turned over the quilt and found the backpack under it.

She put the phone in her hand on the bedside and carefully took out the towel from her bag, moving very gently so as not to mess up other things in the bag. Then she trotted out of the room, closing the door, and did not notice that her phone was left in Han Zhou's room.

The room fell silent.

About two minutes later, someone suddenly knocked on the door. After knocking twice without any response, the door was pushed open and a wet head poked in from the crack. It was Gu Zheng, who had just finished taking a shower and came to look for Han Zhou.

"not here……"

Seeing that Han Zhou was not in the room, Gu Zheng was a little disappointed. She was about to close the door and leave when she suddenly noticed that the screen of the mobile phone placed beside the bed lit up.

She hesitated for a moment, thinking that Han Zhou always looked at her phone, so it would be okay for her to look at his. So she walked to the bed, picked up her phone, and found that someone had sent her a new message.

Gu Zheng recognized the landscape avatar. It was Sister Yin’s Feixin avatar. She had a chance to notice that the other party’s nickname was “Sister” instead of “Sister Yin”, but her attention was instantly attracted by the message sent by Zhong Yin——

"My waist is a little sore, you can give me a massage tonight."

Guzheng looked dazed, as if her brain had crashed.

(End of this chapter)