Forced into a relationship

But I can’t help but praise…

Han Zhou racked his brains but couldn't think of how to start praising it. You can occasionally say that something with a score of 70 is close to 80, but there is no way you can blow a few points up to 90, right?

Unless you can completely deceive yourself, infinitely magnify a certain point in this bowl of soup, and argue for it, to the point of being unable to stop, like some licking dogs...

Yes, a dog licker.

Han Zhou's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered that he now had a career as an elite bootlicker. Although he personally did not approve of this career, perhaps now was the time to use it.

The third-level status bar can set any profession as a status. It is also a good opportunity to see the effect of this new function. Han Zhou did what he said and included the elite bootlicker in the current status, making it parallel to the modified "dying".

A detailed description of the "elite bootlicker" soon appeared in the status bar.

[Elite licker: professional status, can be turned on after selecting any target. Turning it on will automatically unlock the "earthy love talk" and "mysterious self-confidence" skills. You will abandon most of your shame and mindlessly support the designated target. This status can be turned on and off at any time. After turning it off, there will be a ten-minute emotional buffer period, during which your emotions will fluctuate more easily than in the normal state.]

Han Zhou's eyes lit up and he felt it was quite novel.

The professional status seems to be different from the regular status of "dying". It actually has a special effect that can be turned on or off at any time. It looks like an active skill.

...Although this skill seems to be useless.

He had been planning to try to modify the status, but now it seemed that was not necessary.

Although the effect of the elite licking dog gave him a very bad feeling, "mindless support" was exactly what he needed at the moment. It was also a good opportunity for him to experience firsthand how a licking dog licked a girl.

So he started to act like an elite bootlicker without hesitation.

Guzheng, who was sitting across the table, was in a bad mood. She was holding a large bowl of rice and feeling disappointed, when she suddenly heard a smacking sound in front of her.

When I looked up, I saw that Han Zhou had picked up the soup bowl again at some point and was drinking the soup non-stop. He smacked his lips with every sip and looked very enjoyable.

He put the bowl down only after the soup was empty. He closed his eyes and shook his head, savoring the taste: "Oh, this is so delicious."

Not to mention Guzheng, even Miao Yan'er was stunned by this exaggerated look, and a series of question marks popped up in her head.

No, what happened to this kid suddenly? Can it be more disgusting?

She was a little skeptical, thinking that the soup was really delicious, so she took a small half bowl and tasted it, then frowned and said, "This soup has no taste. How can it be called delicious?"

Guzheng was very unconvinced and kept her mouth shut.

"Maybe it is for you."

Unexpectedly, Han Zhou just smiled faintly when he heard this, and gazed at the guzheng affectionately for a moment, and a trace of emotion slowly emerged on his face, which came from nowhere.

"But Sister Miao, this is definitely a delicacy that belongs only to me."

Facing his gaze, Gu Zheng inexplicably got goosebumps all over her body.

I've been too tired these past few days, and my writing has been a mess. I won't continue writing today. I'll have a good rest tonight, and I'll post a total of four chapters tomorrow.

The title of the book should be changed to "Forced into a State of Love". Please pay attention. Don't delete it as a book you have never seen before.

:.ヽ(*`).:

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 46 Is this really a confession?

“This is definitely a delicacy that belongs only to me.”

As these words rang out, the living room fell into a brief silence.

Miao Yan'er and Gu Zheng stared in amazement, both unable to believe their ears.

Perhaps at this moment the two of them looked most like mother and daughter. Not only were they holding the same huge bowl, but even the expressions on their faces as if they had seen a ghost were exactly the same.

What is this guy talking about?

Miao Yan'er finally recovered and took a sip of water to calm herself down. She asked in confusion, "What does this mean?"

Unexpectedly, Han Zhou didn't even look at her, but stared at Gu Zheng, and said with a deep smile: "Gu Zheng, if I'm not mistaken... No, it can't be wrong, this soup is specially made for me, right?"

The water in Miao Yaner's mouth sprayed out instantly.

The guzheng was struck by lightning.

However, what shocked her was not why Han Zhou could ask such a question so confidently, but that the other party actually saw this and said it out loud.

She hesitated for a moment, but did not deny it. Instead, she asked, "How...how did you know?"

Han Zhou stood up and poured another bowl of soup, smiling confidently, "Miao Jie just said that you rarely made soup before, but today you suddenly spent so much time on it. If it's not for me, what is it for?"

As he spoke, he drank the still hot chicken soup in big gulps, then smacked his lips and savored the taste with a look of enjoyment.

“It’s delicious.”

"Pooh!"

This posture was too much to ask for a beating. Gu Zheng finally suppressed the urge to hit him and said with a straight face, "Don't be so self-indulgent. I just wanted to practice making soup. By the way, I took your injury into consideration. The Internet said that if you have bruises on your eyes, you should supplement protein and eat lighter food, so..."

She stopped talking and buried her face in the big bowl, digging into the rice frantically.

The monitor is shy.

Han Zhou smiled exceptionally brightly, and if it weren't for the panda eyes on his face, it might have looked even brighter.

He looked at her lovingly and said with a smile: "In fact, the reason why I was able to detect this matter is mainly because I felt your feelings from the soup."

Heart...heart?

Guzheng trembled all over, as if struck by lightning again.

"You mean your feelings?"

Miao Yan'er couldn't stand it anymore, and took over the conversation with a smile, her eyes looking particularly dangerous. "This kid has been talking nonsense since just now, and he doesn't take me, his elder, seriously at all."

"Yes, from the heart."

However, Han Zhou was obviously not afraid of her at this time, and smiled calmly, "So Sister Miao, now you understand why I said this bowl of soup is delicious, right?"

Miao Yan'er paused and asked hesitantly, "Why?"

Guzheng buried her face in the bowl, slowed down her rice-scraping movements, and secretly pricked up her ears.

Han Zhou sighed, "Perhaps this bowl of soup is bland to you, but to me it is full of Gu Zheng's deep love. The taste of food varies from person to person. Just as Uncle Gu thinks your cooking skills are the pinnacle, in my mind, any food made by Gu Zheng is absolutely delicious."

Having said that, he looked at Guzheng lovingly and smiled deeply.

"As long as it's you, I'm happy with it."

Guzheng shuddered and almost spit out the food in her mouth.

However, even though she knew that Han Zhou would never suddenly say such words, when she heard certain words, her heart would still uncontrollably palpitate.

"Xiao Zheng."

Miao Yan'er had come closer at some point, with a look of disgust on her face, and asked in a low voice, "Did you put drugs in the soup? Why do I feel like the way this guy looks at you is not right..."

"No, even if there is, it's just a tonic!"

Gu Zheng glared at her mother, thought about it carefully, and said uncertainly, "It's said on the Internet that black chicken soup can replenish the body, it shouldn't make people become like this..."

"Then what's going on with this kid? Is he acting crazy and stupid?"

Both of them knew that Han Zhou was not the kind of person who would say such words, but they couldn't figure out why the other person became like this, so they were very confused.

"Han Zhou, you..."

At this moment, Han Zhou suddenly stood up and said passionately: "I want to announce one thing now, that is, I will cast my vote for Gu Zheng!"

Perhaps to show that he really enjoyed the food made by Gu Zheng, he poured another bowl of soup and said, "I have already given you the reason, but even if there is no reason, I will still vote for her without hesitation."

He drank the hot soup in one gulp, as if he had drunk a bowl of liquor, then turned his head and looked affectionately at the girl who had buried her face in the bowl of rice.

"Gu Zheng, remember, I cast this vote not because I only want to cast one vote, but because this is the only vote I have. If possible, I want to give you everything I have."

pat.

As the words fell, the chopsticks in Guzheng's hand fell to the ground.

Although it sounded disgusting, she always felt that Han Zhou's eyes now did not seem like he was joking, but serious.

She was a little stunned.

"Everything... is for me?"

If you are serious, does this count as a confession?

Should I accept it? It seems that I can accept it... No, no, isn't it too fast? We have just become adults, and there will be a lot of competition in college. It seems that we don't have much time to be together... It's true that I like him a little, but I can't be so casual in love, how about testing him first, such as beating me in a fight...

The more she thought about it, the more confused she became. When she looked up, she met Han Zhou's affectionate and doting gaze. Her brain went blank in an instant. She felt like she couldn't hear anything. The only thing left in her mind was "I'll give you everything I have."

With words like this and an expression like this...

This is indeed a confession!

Seeing her daughter looking dizzy, Miao Yan'er couldn't bear it anymore. Han Zhou had ignored her again and again, and even flirted with her daughter in front of her as a mother. He was so bold.

She slammed the table and asked with a smile, "Han Zhou, do you know what you are talking about?"

What’s infuriating is that Han Zhou’s face was dull, as if his brain had crashed, and he didn’t give any response.

After a while, he sat down on the chair with a dejected look on his face, his heart dead.

Yeah...what did I say?

At this time, he had ended his status as an elite bootlicker. Thinking back to what had just happened, his toes almost tore the soles of his shoes, and his mind was full of annoyance and regret.

"As long as it's you, I'm happy with it..."

"If I could, I would give you everything I have..."

His stomach was bloated because he drank too much soup.

He couldn't feel his tongue because the soup was so hot.

He wanted to slap himself and swear never to act like a bootlicker again.

Can anyone tell me why you have to be a bootlicker instead of a good person?

Han Zhou fell into deep regret.

"Han Zhou! Did you do this on purpose?!"

At this moment, Miao Yaner's angry roar suddenly exploded in his ears.