Forced into a romantic relationship

Chapter 51
The fan was whistling, and the flowing air had no cooling effect at all.

Han Zhou was silent for a moment, then asked with some uncertainty: "Have you also received the group message?"

"Ok?"

Mo Yixia on the other end of the phone made a nasal sound that was neither light nor heavy.

"I mean why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Mo Yixia didn't answer, but said calmly: "I'm going to have lunch soon, and I cook it according to the amount of food for two people, so come over if you haven't eaten."

Han Zhou was taken aback for a moment, and then overjoyed, he even prepared his portion of the meal. Doesn't that imply that he doesn't have to leave?

Can't be wrong... this guy definitely passed the test!
"Is it a celebration banquet?" He said excitedly.

"It's a breakup." Mo Yixia's voice was cold.

Han Zhou's expression froze.

……

When Han Zhou came to Mo Yixia's house with a sad face, Mo Yixia was packing the notebooks he had borrowed from Guzheng into cardboard boxes.

She was still wearing a mask and peaked cap, her movements were neither slow nor fast, and she didn't make a sound. Seeing that Han Zhou's expression became more and more ugly, she asked curiously, "What kind of expression is this?"

Han Zhou habitually took the mask from her hand and put it on. He looked around and saw that Jiang Baiqian didn't seem to be at home, so he got bolder and said angrily, "What expression are you doing? What are you doing?"

"Put these things away, I won't need them later."

"Isn't it necessary? You really want me to have a break-up meal, don't you?"

"You take off your sunglasses, and I'll tell you when you take them off."

"Do you have any bad taste..."

Han Zhou sighed and took off his sunglasses helplessly.

Mo Yixia sealed the carton with transparent glue, looked up and stared into his eyes carefully for a while, but didn't smile, got up and said: "The look in your eyes tells me that you can't accept the result of disbanding, so I can understand that you Haven't you achieved your real purpose of getting close to me?"

Han Zhou was taken aback.

In fact, the main purpose of his approaching Mo Yixia was to get the [-] points for the side missions. Now that the side missions have been completed, and if there is no accident, he should basically not see Mo Yixia after ten days of school. It's summer.

The first period of university is very busy, and the third year of high school is the most tiring period of high school career. Both of them have to stay in school and have no chance to meet each other.

In other words, the remaining ten or so days of the summer vacation were the last time they could spend together, and with the completion of the side missions, Han Zhou could basically only get a few points for the daily missions.

From the point of view of points alone, the priority of staying with Mo Yixia is no longer high. The remaining time is better spent getting close to Zhong Ling and getting all the points from her side missions and unlocking missions. Don't be obsessed with continuing to stay here as a tutor.

This is no longer a must.

But why would he still be unwilling to leave like this?
Han Zhou figured out the reason very quickly, because he already regarded Mo Yixia as a friend.

Even though the initial bond of a community of interests is dispensable, from a friend's point of view, he still doesn't want this girl locked up at home alone, eating a big table of meals alone, wearing a hat that closes her heart Working alone with a mask in a room full of surveillance, not allowed to go out, and even the right to open the curtains needs to be given.

It's not out of sympathy, Mo Yixia doesn't need sympathy, he just wants to get along with this special girl for a while, until she returns to school after school starts, life may not be so boring at that time.

"Why do you have to worry about my purpose?"

Thinking of this, Han Zhou smiled and said, "There is a free rich lunch every day, and you can get such a high salary by just touching the fish. Such a tutoring job is not easy to find. I don't want to break up and leave like this. It's normal." ?”

"is it?"

Mo Yixia looked away, clapped her hands and walked towards the living room, "Since you like free lunch so much, let's eat first."

"Also, bruises on the eyes can be relieved with hot compresses. Don't you even know this kind of common sense?"

Of course Han Zhou would not tell the other party that he deliberately wanted to maintain such a miserable image, so he sat down at the dinner table after washing his hands.

Mo Yixia took off the mask, with a delicate face and moles at the corners of her eyes, it was hard not to be amazed by this face no matter when she looked at it.

Han Zhou looked at the dishes on the table and wondered, "Why is there no fish today?"

There is fish in the usual dishes every day, even if Mo Yixia doesn't eat it.

"Because I cooked today's meal, and I don't like fish." Mo Yixia looked up at him, and said, "But it was my negligence to forget that someone who needs to eat fish to supplement his brain, so... ..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly closed her mouth and ate the rice silently.

Han Zhou came to his senses in an instant, and said with a smile, "For what? Tell me, why don't you say anything later?"

He lowered his voice and said in an aggressive tone, "You don't mean to say... I will pay attention to it in the future, right?"

"No later."

Mo Yixia didn't want to look at him, "Your expression is disgusting now, and it's still a kind of self-righteous disgust."

Han Zhou took it easy and said confidently, "You can't lie to me. I've clearly remembered what you said last time—"From today onwards, I will do whatever it takes to protect you, and I will never let you be replaced." Drop', since I won't be replaced, today's meal will definitely not be a breakup meal."

Mo Yixia ate the vegetables, her tone seemed a little helpless: "I'm right, but why are you so proud?"

Han Zhou smiled without saying a word, completely relaxed, and tasted the dishes on the table. Mo Yixia's cooking skills are good, but it should not be as good as Guzheng - except for the soup.

Mo Yixia was silent for a moment, then said lightly: "I did pass the test, and you really don't need to leave."

She glanced at Han Zhou.

The latter was not too happy too early, and tentatively said with some unease: "I guess there is a 'but' behind it."

"That's right, I passed all the subjects this time, so my mother asked me to make greater progress in the next test."

Han Zhou hesitated to speak, the uneasiness in his heart disappeared instantly, and he thought it was nothing difficult.

In fact, he really wanted to say, can we just stop pretending, did you have no points in physics and mathematics before, if it wasn't for the sudden explosion, it would be impossible to pass the test with a score of 80.00%.

Explosion is of course impossible, so unless cheating, there is only one possibility - if this guy didn't deliberately pretend to be a bad student, he would have written his name upside down!

Han Zhou was only skeptical before, but now he is basically sure that Mo Yixia's studies are not bad, but very good, otherwise it would not be easy to control the scores to pass all subjects.

But Mo Yixia didn't say anything, he didn't bother to point it out, let alone investigate why this guy did this, so as not to make this guy angry again.

"Oh, then make persistent efforts, I believe in you, come on."

He said a few perfunctory words casually, and asked, "By the way, what did you mean by that sentence on the phone? Why did you suddenly ask me if I thought you were stupid?"

"The way you change the subject is really blunt."

Mo Yixia sighed softly, and said, "Because I really felt stupid for a moment, so I want to find someone to confirm."

"How do you say that?" Han Zhou became interested.

"I worked hard to pass the test, but someone did nothing, but could stay in my house and eat the food I cooked, and didn't care about the difficulties I was about to face."

Han Zhou had no sense of being a "someone" and asked, "What predicament?"

"My dad is coming back."

"Oh, your dad..."

Han Zhou didn't think it was anything at first, but suddenly he was startled and said in doubt, "You...are you telling a horror story?"

Mo Yixia wondered why he had such a big reaction, thought for a while and said, "Let's describe it this way."

"What did he come back for?"

"Of course it's to pick me up with my mother."

Pick, pick you and your mother away? !

Han Zhou's arm shook, and the chopsticks almost fell to the ground, thinking that after traveling for so long, am I finally going to come into contact with the supernatural elements of this world?
He trembled, "You're not kidding, are you?"

"I was serious."

Mo Yixia wondered, "But why are you so nervous? Are you worried that my father will break our adultery?"

"Please pay attention to your wording."

The corner of Han Zhou's mouth twitched, and he said angrily, "I'm just worried about you."

Mo Yixia seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and pushed down the brim of her hat.

After a moment of silence, Han Zhou felt that something was wrong, and tentatively said, "Wait... the meaning of picking you up should be the one I understand, right?"

"Is there any other meaning to this?"

Mo Yixia was silent for a moment, then sighed softly, "If you can't stop him, you will never see me again."

This means he wants me to help... Han Zhou looked straight and asked quickly, "Then how can I stop him? What can I do?"

"It's very simple. When you see him, hug his thigh, kneel down and cry and beg him not to take me away, just say that I am pregnant with your child, and you will never let me go if you lose me..."

Don't be like this, I'm afraid your dad will pick me up directly...

"Can you be more serious?"

Han Zhou had no choice but to interrupt Mo Yixia's nonsense, and pondered, "Why don't we go out and ask the Taoist priest after dinner?"

"Taoist priest?"

Mo Yixia frowned slightly, what is this serious?
"Of course a monk can do it too, but I still believe in Lin Zhengying more... If it really doesn't work, you might as well become a monk."

Mo Yixia thought Han Zhou was joking at first, but gradually realized that he was serious, so she couldn't help but looked up at him strangely.

"What are you talking about? Why should I become a monk when my father comes back? Well, it's not impossible to consider getting married..."

Seeing her so calm, Han Zhou realized that he might have misunderstood, hesitated for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "Didn't your father pass away last year?"

Mo Yixia took a deep breath, put down her chopsticks suddenly, and looked at him expressionlessly.

(End of this chapter)