Forced into a romantic relationship

Chapter 394 No Match
There is a reason why Wang Lengqiu is thin.

This girl doesn't seem to be keen on eating. She won't eat more of delicious dishes, nor will she eat less of unpalatable dishes. It seems that she is only pursuing fullness and not the taste of food.

But if she just wanted to fill herself up, she only ate a small bowl of rice each time and a little bit of the vegetables. She didn't look like she was full at all. If Han Zhou remembered correctly, Wang Lengqiu seemed to have only eaten a few skewers of barbecue last night, and spent most of the rest of the time staring blankly at the bamboo sticks in her hand.

Han Zhou wasn't sure whether Wang Lengqiu ate so little in order to continue losing weight or because he really had no appetite.

He had actually asked this question when they had dinner together for the first time, and Wang Lengqiu's answer was simply "I'm full."

But it's really hard to believe these words coming from her.

However, I have to say that this girl can gain weight when she wants and lose weight when she wants, and can decide her weight according to her own will. In a sense, this girl is quite amazing.

Seeing that Wang Lengqiu was absent-mindedly drinking porridge with a spoon and didn't notice that the chopsticks had fallen at his feet, Han Zhou seized the opportunity, bent down calmly, and helped pick up the chopsticks that had fallen on the ground.

This action was quite natural, no one noticed anything unusual, and no one thought there was anything wrong with Han Zhou helping Wang Lengqiu pick up the chopsticks.

In fact, almost no one was paying attention to Han Zhou at this moment. Like Wang Lengqiu, everyone in the room was a little absent-minded. They felt that the porridge in their mouths was tasteless except for being hot, and were trying hard to recall what happened last night.

I seem to have forgotten something important...

Han Zhou didn't know that he was not the only one who had this thought. Others also had the same strange feeling. Everyone vaguely felt that they seemed to have forgotten something, but they could not remember what they had forgotten.

The only thing everyone could remember was that they seemed to have gone to Han Zhou's room last night, but no one knew what they did.

This feeling is very strange, like an unreal dream.

Naturally, such a dream cannot be easily told to others, so everyone secretly kept it in their hearts, focusing on recalling what happened last night and having no time to pay attention to Han Zhou's situation.

Han Zhou just wanted to confirm the smell on Wang Lengqiu, and thought he could get close to smell it while picking up the chopsticks. However, it was not until he picked up the chopsticks that he realized that although the chopsticks seemed to be right next to Wang Lengqiu's feet, they were actually some distance away.

He sniffed and didn't smell any fragrance. Just as he was hesitating whether to get closer, he saw Wang Lengqiu's straight legs together leaning towards him.

He was stunned at first, then quickly took the opportunity to take a deep breath, then frowned slightly - there was indeed a fragrance on Wang Lengqiu's body, but it was somewhat different from the smell on his bed, somewhat similar, but seemingly not the same.

If only I could get a little closer... he thought.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he saw Wang Lengqiu's legs leaning towards him again, and were about to press on his face.

Han Zhou was shocked, wondering when he had acquired the ability to make his wishes come true. Suddenly he realized something and looked up. He saw that Wang Lengqiu had lowered his head at some point and was looking at him silently with a puzzled look in his eyes.

The two looked at each other and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Han Zhou's hair went numb. He felt extremely embarrassed when he thought that Wang Lengqiu might have seen him breathing heavily towards his legs.

Fortunately, Wang Lengqiu had no intention of making it public, otherwise he would definitely not be able to escape the label of "pervert" today. Seeing his worried expression, the girl was not angry at all. Instead, she continued to carefully move her legs towards him, as if she thought that this would make him happy.

Are you an angel?

Han Zhou was in mixed feelings and didn't dare to stay under the table for long, otherwise it would be hard for others to tell, and Mo Yixia would definitely notice something unusual, so he stood up calmly and placed the chopsticks in front of Wang Lengqiu's table without changing his expression.

"Thank you." Wang Lengqiu thanked him softly and said nothing else.

I should be the one thanking you...

Han Zhou grumbled in his heart, but said calmly, "You're welcome."

Although it was a bit embarrassing, fortunately he had confirmed one thing - the smell on Wang Lengqiu's body did not match the third smell left on his bed.

Now that Teacher Ouyang and Wang Lengqiu have been ruled out as suspects, there are only three people left as suspects, Xiao Xiaoxiao, Zhong Ling and Zhong Yin.

Considering Zhong Yin's bad temper, Han Zhou decided to use the process of elimination and only confirm the smell of Xiao Xiaoxiao and Zhong Ling. If both of them were eliminated, then the fragrance on the bed could only be left by Zhong Yin.

So after lunch, he volunteered to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and the ones washing dishes with him happened to be sisters Zhong Yin and Zhong Ling.

He was a little worried. He didn't know why, but Zhong Yin had been on guard against him since he entered the kitchen. He didn't give him any chance to get close to Zhong Ling, let alone confirm the other person's scent.

Han Zhou was in a depressed mood, but he could guess the reason to some extent. It was probably because Zhong Yin saw him sniffing Teacher Ouyang not long ago and suspected that he had some perverted habits, so he was so wary of him.

But he soon realized that he had guessed wrong.

Zhong Yin, who was washing dishes, suddenly asked, "Han Zhou, did Xiao Ling go to your room last night?"

Not only Han Zhou but also Zhong Ling was stunned when they heard this. They looked at Zhong Yin in confusion, obviously not knowing why their sister asked this.

She didn't remember going to her junior's room last night. Although she had a vague impression, it was more like a dream than reality.

"Sister Yin, what do you mean?"

Han Zhou looked puzzled. He knew that at least three people had entered his room last night. However, apart from Gu Zheng and Mo Yixia, the identity of the third person could not be confirmed. He was curious why Zhong Yin was so sure that Zhong Ling had been to his room.

And according to his observation, everyone in the villa should have lost their memory of last night, because he had already asked Gu Zheng indirectly, and the latter insisted that she had definitely not been to his room last night. Although her answer was somewhat guilty, if she really did it and left an impression, Gu Zheng would not deny it.

Not only that, he also asked Mo Yixia if she had any recollection of what happened last night, and Mo Yixia gave the same negative answer.

And if everyone had lost their memory of last night, then why would Jong-in remember that Jong-ling had been to his room?
Seeing that Han Zhou and his sister both looked confused, Zhong Yin did not keep them in suspense. He wiped his hands with a towel, took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling looked at the note, confusion gradually appeared on her face, and she handed it to Han Zhou.

Han Zhou took the note and looked at it, only to see a line of beautiful small words on it.

"Sister, I accidentally took my phone and my junior's phone by mistake. I'm going to return it to him now. I'll be back soon. Don't worry."

"This note is..."

"This is my handwriting." Zhong Ling beside him said puzzledly, "But I don't remember going to your room last night, nor do I remember writing a note like this."

"I don't remember you coming to my room either." Han Zhou frowned slightly, "But if the content of the note is true, when I woke up this morning, there was only my phone next to my bed, which proves that you did come to my room to change my phone last night."

Zhong Yin looked at Han Zhou suspiciously: "Do you really not remember anything?" Han Zhou looked puzzled and asked back: "Should I remember?"

From what Zhong Yin said, it seemed like he knew something.

Zhong Yin looked at his expression and said, "When I woke up this morning, I found that the door of my room was not locked, but I clearly remembered that I locked the door before going to bed last night. And I clearly slept inside and Xiao Ling slept outside last night, but when I woke up this morning, I found that I slept outside."

"I asked other people, and they all said that the doors that were locked last night were opened this morning for some reason."

Han Zhou was stunned for a moment, but soon understood what Zhong Yin meant: "You don't mean to say that I opened the door of your room, do you?"

He was not angry, because if he thought about it carefully, it seemed that this possibility was not impossible.

He thought of the last time when he stayed in a hotel with Zhong Ling and others during a heavy rain.

At that time, everyone suddenly fainted in the room at the same time. After waking up, it was just like today, and they had no memory of what happened before the coma.

There were also strong winds and heavy rain last night, similar to the situation last time, so it is possible that the same situation will occur.

And if the situation last night was the same as last time, then is it possible that everyone actually fainted in the same place this time - for example, fainted in his room at the same time?

In order to avoid causing unnecessary misunderstandings, I carried everyone back to their rooms one by one. Since I didn't know how everyone slept at night, I might have made mistakes in everyone's bed positions. And since I had to leave the room, I naturally couldn't lock everyone's room doors, so this situation led to?
Han Zhou thought about it carefully and felt that although this guess was reasonable, there were still many problems. For example, everyone was clearly unconscious last time, so why was he able to survive this time? And even if he really was not unconscious this time, why did he still lose all his memories?
Considering the few points left, he thought that this situation might need to be combined with the last unfinished building incident and the hotel coma incident. However, in this way, he could not sort out the cause and effect.

Seeing Han Zhou's self-reflection at the first moment, Zhong Yin was stunned for a moment, and then said helplessly: "That's not what I meant, I just wanted to ask if your room door was locked last night."

Although she had complaints about Han Zhou's scumbag behavior, her trust in him was not so weak.

Han Zhou was still in deep thought. He shook his head and said, "No, I didn't lock the door last night."

"It seems that Xiaoling has indeed entered your room." Zhong Yin said thoughtfully.

Han Zhou was a little surprised and asked curiously: "Sister Yin, don't you find it strange at all?"

"What's weird?"

"Of course we lost our memories for no apparent reason. Don't you find this strange? Why do I feel like you accepted it so easily?"

This was not the first time he had experienced this, and with the presence of the status bar as a "buffer", he was able to take it lightly. But wasn't BOC's reaction too calm?

Zhong Yin was stunned when he heard this: "Now that you put it that way, it really is..."

If Han Zhou hadn't said it, she wouldn't have realized that she seemed a little too calm. It was such an incredible thing as collective amnesia, but she didn't find it strange at all, as if... she had experienced something even more incredible.

She turned her head to look at Zhong Ling and asked, "Xiao Ling, do you remember anything?"

Zhong Ling shook her head.

“It’s okay if you don’t remember.”

Zhong Yin smiled and turned his gaze to Han Zhou, "You don't seem to find it strange at all?"

"I just have a strong ability to accept things." Han Zhou said casually.

Zhong Yin didn't think much about it, and frowned and said, "Could it be related to the ghost that Teacher Ouyang saw last night?"

"It's unlikely..."

Han Zhou still felt that ghosts did not exist in this world, and even if they did, they did not have the ability to erase memories.

The three of them discussed for a long time in the kitchen, but unfortunately they could not come to a conclusion. Zhong Ling suggested that they review what happened last night together, but Zhong Yin rejected the idea, saying that other people might not be able to accept it that well.

But in Han Zhou's opinion, Zhong Yin seemed to be more worried about what bad things would happen after everyone's memory was restored. He repeatedly emphasized that these words in the kitchen must not be spread outside, otherwise the consequences would be borne by the individual.

He always felt that this sentence was specifically addressed to him.

However, thinking of Mo Yixia, Gu Zheng, and the scent of another girl on the bed, he felt that it would be better not to let everyone recover their memories of last night. His intuition told him that once everyone's memory was recovered, he would definitely be the first person to be unlucky.

He had gained something in the kitchen just now. He successfully smelled the scent of Zhong Yin and Zhong Ling. Without exception, they did not match the third scent on the bed. Therefore, according to the method of elimination, that smell could only have been left by Xiaoxiao.

However, to be on the safe side, Han Zhou decided to go and confirm it in person.

When I left the kitchen, Xiao Xiaoxiao was sitting on the steps outside the villa, basking in the sun, with her hands on her chin, looking into the distance, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"Why don't you get more sleep today?"

Han Zhou walked to Xiao Xiaoxiao and saw that there was a thick newspaper under her butt. He was not polite at all and motioned for her to make some space for him, then sat down next to the girl.

Xiao Xiaoxiao glanced at him and said, "Do you think everyone is like you, a lazy bug? You used to have the nerve to teach me that the early bird catches the worm."

“The early worm gets eaten by the bird.”

Han Zhou was very thick-skinned and flexibly adjusted his bottom line, saying, "Life is so stressful nowadays, it's necessary to sleep in occasionally."

"cut."

Xiao Xiaoxiao didn't want to pay attention to him.

The sky is very blue after the rain. The clouds are floating slowly in the sky, changing into various patterns. The sun is lazily shining on the body, as if on strike without bringing any warmth. The air is filled with the fragrance of the earth, and a refreshing scent penetrates into the nose.

It's not the smell of Xiao Xiao either...

Han Zhou frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

On a winter afternoon, time seems to pass very slowly.

Neither of them spoke, each looking at the white clouds in the sky with their own thoughts.

(End of this chapter)