Forced into a romantic relationship

Chapter 9
Unlike the old Huadu community, the elevators in Yunhuan Community will not fail every now and then, and are equipped with generators, so they can be used normally even if there is a power outage. Otherwise, walking down from the 30th floor would be difficult.

It was raining heavily, and most of the residents in the community had been notified of a power outage. They obviously didn't want to be exposed to the heat at home, and they were leaving the community with umbrellas. Umbrellas of different colors gathered and flowed in the rain, like flowing water. Colored river.

Mo Yixia is still wearing a mask, so it's hard to see her expression clearly, but she can still see her excitement from the slightly flickering eyes. It seems that as long as she can get rid of all the restraints and go out, even in the heavy rain is something to be happy about. thing.

The two of them each held an umbrella and walked side by side in the rain. Han Zhou asked curiously, "It's fine if you're at home, do you have to wear a mask even when you go out?"

"Well, I'm used to it."

Mo Yixia's voice was not loud, and it sounded a little fuzzy in the rain.

"Is it the same in school?"

"Ah."

Han Zhou didn't want to point fingers at other people's habits, but he was still a little curious: "I know why you wear a mask, but why do you keep wearing a hat?"

He looked at the black peaked cap on the opponent's head.

Mo Yixia glanced at him, raised her hand and lowered the brim of the hat a lot, and said calmly: "Put it down to cover your eyes, so that no one will know what I'm thinking."

"Then you might as well buy a pair of sunglasses..."

Han Zhou was a little speechless, thinking that this guy might have had a good time working as an "agent", but he didn't know if it was the real reason.

The two took a taxi. They wanted to go to the Commercial Building, but they suddenly saw a food street on the way. It seemed that a food festival was being held, and it looked quite lively.

Although Mo Yixia didn't say anything, she didn't move her eyes after seeing it. When Han Zhou saw this, he simply asked the driver to stop the car here.

Anyway, it doesn't matter where you go, since this guy is interested, then stay here.

"I'll just stay in this store and do the test papers. You're just wandering around. You'll be back at four o'clock at the latest. Don't go too far. By the way, please save my phone number..."

Han Zhou found a milk tea shop to sit down, and the coolness from the air conditioner made him feel refreshed, but after all, he was taking the employer's daughter out to play without his employer's back. He was somewhat guilty, so he kept reminding Mo Yixia that he was afraid that the what's wrong.

After Mo Yixia listened honestly, she nodded and was about to leave, as if she couldn't wait.

"Wait a moment."

Han Zhou's voice sounded behind her. She turned her head and saw the other party handing over a cup of fruit tea, and said casually, "This cup is for you."

The glass was ice, she was stunned for a moment, held it up with both hands, said thank you, and then left quickly.

I really don't want to wait any longer...

Han Zhou shook his head secretly, but it was more or less understandable. He probably felt the same way if he had held back for so long. He just hoped that the other party would come back on time and nothing would go wrong.

"But the task of making this guy not hate me has not been completed yet, does it mean that she actually hates me now? It's hard to tell..."

Han Zhou didn't think how much favorability could be increased in less than a day, but he just felt a little strange, and didn't know what the standard line of not being annoying to such a girl was.

The difficulty of the test paper was a little higher. Han Zhou had learned about Mo Yixia's learning level before coming here. Except for mathematics and physics, the rest of the subjects were actually pretty good, and he was a rather partial contestant.

Thinking of this, Han Zhou probably felt a little confused, so he picked up his pen and began to answer the questions.

Of course, the Chinese test papers still have to be left to that guy to do it by himself. This kind of subject with a lot of subjective questions is more prone to problems, especially the composition.

The more Han Zhou answered, the more absorbed he was, just when he felt as if he had returned to the eve of the college entrance examination again, his cell phone rang suddenly, and the caller was Lin Anyu.

It should have happened last night... He instantly knew the purpose of the other party's visit, pressed the answer button, and at the same time silently took the phone away.

"Why don't you reply to my message?"

What Lin Anyu said was indeed a loud complaint, with a tone of deep resentment.

Han Zhou lightly tapped the scroll, which was his habit of thinking when answering questions, and he said helplessly, "You talk so much useless nonsense, what should I get?"

"Forget it, let's not mention this first, tell me if you are free tomorrow, I really need you, it is extremely urgent!"

"You tell me what to do first."

As soon as Lin Anyu mentioned what to do, he was vague and perfunctory: "In short, I won't embarrass you too much."

Han Zhou sneered: "It won't be too embarrassing, that means it's more or less embarrassing..."

He was about to play Tai Chi with this guy, but when he looked up, he saw a familiar figure outside the milk tea shop, so he sped up his speech and said, "I won't be free until after six o'clock at the earliest tomorrow. Call, that's all."

Regardless of Lin Anyu's yelling, he hung up the phone, got up and asked the clerk to look after the test papers on the table, and the clerk agreed with a blushing face.

At the same time, in front of a barbecue stall opposite the milk tea shop, Guzheng was engaged in a fierce battle between heaven and man. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, and he firmly grasped the hand behind him that was patted on her shoulder without looking back. To twist it back.

Unexpectedly, the strength of that hand was astonishing, she turned her head in some surprise, and just saw Han Zhou with a distorted expression.

"Han Zhou? Why are you here?"

Han Zhou was struggling to support himself, and said with difficulty, "Let go of your hands first..."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Guzheng exclaimed, quickly let go of her hand and explained, "I've been practicing self-defense recently, and I'm a bit conditioned."

But that's what she said, but her eyes were about to smile into crescent moons, she didn't look a bit embarrassed.

Her two cheeks were bulging, like a squirrel, and she didn't know how many things were stuffed inside. She suddenly looked at Han Zhou suspiciously, "But when did you become so strong?"

You are the one with the most strength. If it weren’t for the fact that I’m in a “dying” state, my hand might have been broken…

Han Zhou didn't bother to expose this guy, the barbecue grill in front of this guy was brand new, with a shiny surface, it could be used as a mirror.

He could conclude that Guzheng absolutely saw him approaching just now, and that he was so ruthless that he was probably revenge for letting her watch the horror movie yesterday, she really held a grudge.

The owner of the barbecue stall was a kind uncle, and he was quietly fanning the aroma of the grilled skewers onto the faces of the two of them. Seeing that it was almost time, he said with a smile on his face, "Do you two want something to eat?"

The scent was like a chain that captivated the soul, and soon attracted Guzheng's attention. She swallowed quietly, and hesitated to eat, "I've eaten enough today..."

Han Zhou nodded and said, "It's good to know, you haven't finished chewing the food in your mouth yet."

Guzheng gave him a punch, and then swallowed what was in his mouth into his stomach.

After thinking for a moment, she took a deep breath, and then as if she had made some kind of difficult decision, Yi Bo Yuntian said: "Okay! Since you want to eat so much, there is nothing you can do, this time I invite you Eat well, boss, this, this, and this... two servings of these!"

Han Zhou was dumbfounded, with an expression of seeing a ghost: "Can you stop talking nonsense with your eyes open, when will I say I want to eat?"

Guzheng pretended not to hear, and concentrated on watching the boss brushing the skewers with oil, his eyes were shining all the time, and he specially reminded the other party to add more spice when sprinkling the ingredients.

The boss glanced at the two of them, smiled without saying a word, and said that it is good to be young.

Han Zhou sighed secretly, originally he wanted to ask why Guzheng appeared here, but he didn't bother to ask after remembering that this place is a food street - this guy is the real rice bucket of Mo Yixia's dream, and it's true if he doesn't come here a few times strangeness.

But that's okay, he originally planned to go to this guy to collect points after four o'clock, but now he just saved this effort.

So the two found a seat and sat down, chatting without saying a word, waiting for the barbecue to be served.

(End of this chapter)