Forced into a romantic relationship

Chapter 373 It depends on you
Han Zhou had already noticed that Zhong Ling had taken the wrong phone.

To be honest, when he saw the message from Sister Yin asking him to give the other person a massage, even he was stunned for two seconds. His first reaction was that the other party wanted to trick him into beating him up, and then he realized that this was not his phone.

If his phone and Zhong Ling's phone were placed side by side, the patterns on the back would merge into a heart-shaped pattern. He remembered what the half pattern on the back of his phone looked like, and the pattern on this phone was obviously the other half of the heart.

In other words, this phone belongs to Senior Sister Zhong Ling.

However, when he realized this, it was almost twelve o'clock. The senior sister might have fallen asleep, so there was no need to disturb her so late.

What's more, the two of them are now living under the same roof, and their rooms are only a few steps away from each other. If there is any important news, they can inform each other in time, and it won't be too late to return the phone to each other tomorrow morning.

He didn't want to see Sister Yin's cold face after knocking on her door late at night.

He went to Xiao Xiaoxiao's room before going to bed, but was quickly sent back by Teacher Ouyang. Fortunately, that guy didn't look abnormal, as if he was just simply sleepy. With Teacher Ouyang watching over him tonight, Xiao Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sleep well.

Han Zhou naturally couldn't unlock Zhong Ling's phone, not even if he wanted to see when the typhoon would stop. Thinking that his phone was now with Zhong Ling, he could only pray secretly that the guys in the dormitory would not send him any pornographic pictures tonight and ruin his image of being wise and brave in the eyes of his senior sister.

Of course, compared to this, he was more worried about whether Mo Yixia would send him some strange messages. To be honest, he sometimes even suspected that Zhong Ling might have taken the wrong phone because that guy had planned it.

Before going to bed, he hesitated for a while, but ultimately did not lock the door. After all, there were only girls in the villa except him, and he thought that no one would run into his room in the middle of the night to attack him. Unless this place was really haunted, there was no need to lock the door to protect himself from anyone.

However, some strange things did happen tonight. What concerned him the most was that everyone mentioned that they heard his screams, but he clearly did not make any sound at the time.

This matter is much more terrifying than ghosts or anything like that. I must figure it out tomorrow morning.

Otherwise, I should lock the door. What if an imposter comes in and replaces me while I'm asleep?

Han Zhou usually went to bed around ten o'clock in the past and rarely stayed up until midnight. With a messy mind, he fell asleep quickly.

The noisy sound of rain is quite a sleep aid. In a daze, Han Zhou couldn't help but think of the night he spent at Guzheng's house.

The bedding in the room where he lived at that time smelled very good, the same as the smell on Guzheng, a combination of dry and refreshing smell.

Speaking of scent, every girl around him seems to have her own unique scent. Even the sisters Zhong Yin and Zhong Ling, who use the same shampoo and shower gel, have different scents.

In the dream, even with his eyes closed, Han Zhou could clearly smell and distinguish the scent of each girl. Knowing a woman by her scent, which used to sound mysterious, now seemed to be an easy task for him.

I don’t know if it’s because he overuses his sense of smell, but he always feels his nose itchy. At the same time, the figures and fragrance of the other girls quickly disappear, leaving only one fragrance that becomes stronger and stronger, just like someone put their face close to his nose.

Han Zhou was very familiar with this scent; it was the scent of Yixia.

As the fragrance became stronger, Mo Yixia's figure gradually appeared in front of him.

At this moment, the girl had a smile on her face and was looking at him with great interest. Her delicate face was getting closer and closer, the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye was clearly visible, and her long hair like a waterfall fell behind her, with a few strands of hair just falling on his nose.

No wonder it itches so much...

Han Zhou was thinking in a daze, and then suddenly woke up. He quickly reached out and pressed the girl's forehead, sweating coldly, and said, "Why are you running into my room so late at night?"

He was sure that this was not a dream, Mo Yixia had actually sneaked into his room!
Even though her head was held down tightly, Mo Yixia did not show any disappointment. She let her long hair fall and looked into the eyes so close to her. She smiled and said, "You left the door open on purpose, wasn't it just to wait for me to come over?"

What's the difference between what you said and what a flower thief said...

Han Zhou's mouth twitched, and he said unhappily, "Get up quickly. It's already so late. Go back to bed quickly. Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

The temperature is so low now, and this guy actually came here in his pajamas.

"I came here because I was worried about catching a cold. The air conditioner in my room is broken." Mo Yixia sighed, "Besides, everyone sleeps together in pairs, and I'm the only one who feels lonely. You don't want me to stay alone in the empty room, right?"

When will you fix your terrible word choice...

Han Zhou looked at her expressionlessly: "Do you think I will believe you?"

"meeting."

Mo Yixia nodded seriously, her hair swaying around Han Zhou's face.

"I can't." Han Zhou shook his head firmly.

"No, you will."

"I won't."

"You certainly will."

"I told you I won't..."

Mo Yixia stood up slowly, casually gathered up the hair scattered around her ears, and said calmly: "Don't you want to know what I found when I searched for information about Xiao Xiaoxiao?"

Han Zhou's expression froze.

This he really wanted to know.

"I……"

"You had to kiss me before I would tell you."

Mo Yixia interrupted him, tapped her forehead with her index finger, thought about it with embarrassment, and shook her head, "But I'm always considerate, so I can give you another choice now - as long as you are willing to let me stay in your room for a while, then I will tell you my discovery."

Han Zhou was somewhat tempted. Compared to kissing the other person, this condition was indeed much more relaxed. He did not dare to be careless and said with a vigilant look on his face: "Just stay in my room for a while, is it that simple?"

"It's that simple."

"No other requests?"

"No."

Mo Yixia crossed her arms and sighed, "The way you look at me is too dirty. I am an innocent high school girl."

Han Zhou confirmed again: "I asked you to stay in my room for a while, and you told me the little things, is that right?"

"That's right." Mo Yixia nodded.

"Okay." Han Zhou felt relieved and said helplessly, "Then you stay here for now and be careful not to make any noise, otherwise it will be difficult for me to explain to everyone."

Mo Yixia looked at him with disdain, then climbed onto the bed on her own.

"Whether I will make any move depends on you."

(End of this chapter)