Forced into a relationship

Zhong Ling realized that Han Zhou had misunderstood her, and quickly explained, "I treat you as a friend, but I'm worried that you don't think so. I was just wondering if you would be angry if I suddenly told you about my affairs. After all, this is only the third time we've met, and we're not acquaintances..."

Han Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't expect that the other party had similar concerns as himself, so he was a little cautious.

But their relationship is indeed strange. They have only met for the third time, but they get along quite well. Perhaps this is what is called compatibility?

"Of course I'm not angry, but I'm actually a little curious. Why is Senior willing to tell me such an important past event? Sister Yin didn't intend to tell me before. As you said, this is only the third time we've met, so we're not even acquaintances yet."

Han Zhou was a little confused about this.

“Because I think we are destined to be together.”

Zhong Ling smiled and said a little embarrassedly, "I know that my voice is so soft that it can't be heard, but you can hear it clearly. This is a very magical thing. I think the reason must not be as simple as your good hearing."

After Han Zhou left that day, she and Zhong Yin thought about it and still didn't believe that someone's hearing could be so good. But with the facts before them, they had to believe it. She didn't know what her sister was thinking, but she regarded it as a kind of fate.

"And you see."

The girl pushed her phone forward and placed it side by side with Han Zhou's phone. She smiled and said, "The cracks on our two phones are very similar. Although they are not exactly the same, do they look like the lines on two hands?"

Han Zhou was stunned. He had not noticed it before. After Zhong Ling reminded him, he realized that not only were the broken areas of the two phones the same, but even the direction of the cracks were almost the same. He was immediately stunned.

It really looks like...

You have to know that this crack was not man-made, but caused by an accident. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a kind of fate.

He asked in surprise: "Senior sister has already discovered this?"

"Yes, so I felt it was amazing when we first met."

“It’s really amazing…”

Han Zhou nodded in agreement and asked curiously, "How did Senior Sister's phone break?"

"I fell on the subway."

"What a coincidence? My phone also fell on the subway."

Han Zhou looked at Zhong Ling in surprise. Seeing the gentle smile on her face, he couldn't help but ask, "Senior, do you really believe in fate?"

"I don't believe it. Fate is unpredictable. But I think fate does exist. What do you think?"

"Me?" Han Zhou thought for a moment, "I don't really believe it."

But if you think about it carefully, there is indeed a sense of fate in his meeting with Zhong Ling.

If it wasn't for taking Mo Yixia out, he probably would never have gone to that remote little square in his life, and naturally he would not have discovered the bell that day.

Of course, they went to the same university, so it was possible that they would meet each other at school in the future, but it seemed reasonable that they could meet in such a remote place in advance.

When we met for the second time, the random state he refreshed was "resignation to fate". The word itself is very interesting, and the modified state can just be used to hear the sound of the bell, which is also a kind of fate.

But to put it bluntly, fate is actually a very subjective thing. If you want, you can forcefully say that two people blinking at the same time is fate, but if you don't want to, two people would call it bad luck to spend a night together.

For most people, the word "destiny" may exist, but it often only applies to outstanding people. The "love at first sight" in TV dramas is always used to describe handsome men and beautiful women. If you happen to share the last bus with an ugly man or woman at night, I'm afraid no one will regard it as destiny.

Even something as illusory as fate ultimately depends on a person's self-perception.

However, although he didn't quite believe it, after all, even such incredible things as time travel and the status bar had happened to him. Therefore, compared to before, Han Zhou was more in awe of the unknown things.

This thought was far-fetched. When Han Zhou came to his senses, he saw Zhong Ling smiling and said, "Indeed, you don't look like someone who believes in these things."

At the same time, the waiter brought two cups of Coke and placed them on Han Zhou's and Zhong Ling's tables respectively. A cup of milk tea was also placed on the latter's table.

"This is..." Zhong Ling was a little confused.

Han Zhou knew that the shop assistant couldn't possibly hear her, so she stopped him and asked, "What does this cup of milk tea mean?"

The shop assistant stopped and said with a smile, "This was ordered by a customer for this customer."

Zhong Ling was slightly startled, pushed the milk tea away, and shook her head gently.

Han Zhou said: "I'm sorry, my friend said he doesn't like to drink this, please take it away."

The clerk was stunned and said hesitantly: "If the customer says he doesn't like it, he can choose another flavor. He can drink anything he wants and he will pay for it."

Zhong Ling frowned slightly.

Han Zhou's tone became more serious and he said, "I told you, my friend doesn't like milk tea, and she doesn't need strangers to order anything for her. Please take this away now."

"But now that the food is ready, someone has to drink it, right? This is our store's signature milk tea, you can try it..."

"This is not something we should consider. You can drink it by yourself."

The clerk hesitated for a moment, and then heard Han Zhou continue, "Forget it, I won't bother you anymore, let's go to another place."

After saying that, he and Zhong Ling stood up at the same time, holding their Cokes and heading towards the door.

Han Zhou's hearing is very good now, so of course he knows that this was done by the boys sitting near the door. Although he didn't listen intentionally just now, he roughly knows what their purpose is. It's nothing more than wanting to show off in front of beautiful women and to bring him down at the same time.

However, what Zhong Ling hated most was people who were trying to please others without any reason. She had also heard those laughs before and could roughly guess what those people meant, so she was very angry about it.

Seeing the two preparing to leave, the boys at the door couldn't sit still anymore. One of the guys with a crew cut said sarcastically, "You're still using your phone even though it's in such a tattered state. You're really thrifty. But it's ok to put yourself in a difficult position, but you don't allow your girlfriend to drink a more expensive milk tea?"

This guy with a buzz cut is in a bad mood.

He had just been cheated on and was in a terrible mood. The Chinese Valentine's Day was approaching and it was already uncomfortable for him to sit in a milk tea shop full of couples. He felt even worse when he recalled the scene of being cheated on. He was complaining to his good brothers when he suddenly saw Han Zhou and Zhong Ling.

He spent a lot of money every day to treat his ex-girlfriend like a princess, but she ran away. Now he saw that such an innocent and beautiful girl was willing to drink the cheapest Coke with a poor boy. When he thought about how his ex-girlfriend only drank the most expensive milk tea, the guy with the short hair immediately gritted his teeth and felt very unbalanced.

Of course, he didn't think that he was envious, jealous, or even had the slightest intention of poaching. Instead, he felt that he just simply wanted to help the girl escape from her suffering and recognize the differences between people.

Of course, he didn't know that the guy who cheated on him had the same idea.

Han Zhou knew that the guy with the buzz cut had just grown a large grassland on his head, and he couldn't help but look at the top of the guy's head with pity, but he was too lazy to talk to such a person, so he walked towards the door with Zhong Ling.

The man with the short hair felt that he was ignored and lost face. He became even more annoyed and even tried to hold Zhong Ling's hand and said, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to buy you some milk tea.

Han Zhou reacted quickly, grabbing his wrist with surprising strength, and said with a smile: "If you are so generous, you can buy everyone present a drink."

He was sweating profusely from the pain in his head, but he couldn't yell in front of so many people, so he gritted his teeth and sneered, "Why should I listen to you?"

He thought this guy would confront him, but he let go of his hand the next second and left the milk tea shop with the girl, without the latter even looking at him from beginning to end.

Just then, a tall boy walked into the milk tea shop, looked back from time to time to observe something, and sat down on the seat where the man with a crew cut and others were, exclaiming in amazement.

The milk tea shop was quiet for a while, and then there was a burst of whispers.

The tall boy was a loudmouth and soon realized that the atmosphere was not right. Seeing that many people were secretly glancing at him, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's wrong?"

One of them felt a little embarrassed, glanced at the man with the crew cut, and quickly recounted what had just happened.

The tall boy was stunned when he heard this, his expression became more and more strange, and then he looked at the guy with a crew cut with a stupid look: "You don't really think he has no money, do you?"

What do you mean?

His voice was so loud that everyone in the milk tea shop looked at him and pricked up their ears.

The crew cut frowned and said angrily: "What do you want to say?"

The tall boy sighed and said, "I bet that guy's clothes are worth at least three thousand yuan, and his sunglasses seem to be a famous brand. He is probably a second-generation rich man, and he wears cheap pants and shoes just to pretend to be poor. Why are you pretending to be so arrogant in front of others?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. The man with the short hair was stunned for a moment and said unwillingly: "Then he has a broken phone..."

"What do you know? Didn't that girl also have a crappy phone? Others probably just don't want to use their rich second-generation identity to pursue girls. Besides, even if they don't have money, they're still handsome enough."

After a pause, the tall boy said angrily, "I wanted to tell you before. Your ex-girlfriend just treated you as an ATM. You always got angry with me when I reminded you. What's the result now?"

"What did you say!"

The guy with the crew cut was angry and his face turned pale and blue. The main reason was that his voice was too loud and everyone present probably heard what he just said.

The tall boy was a straightforward guy. He didn't realize that his voice was too loud. He said earnestly, "Why are you so anxious to tell me? I want you to learn a lesson from this. Don't live like a licking dog in the future. Don't be so childish. What you did just now was not polite at all. The girl didn't come alone. Aren't you trying to poach her by doing this?"

He glanced at the others and said dissatisfiedly: "Why didn't you stop him?"

As the scar was revealed inch by inch, the guy with the crew cut felt as if everyone's eyes were focused on him. He was so ashamed and angry that he grabbed the tall boy's collar and yelled at him.

"Fuck you, you wanna fight? Who the fuck is a bootlicker?"

The tall boy was stunned for a moment, then he became angry. This guy never listens to others and never reflects on himself. Since he thinks the truth is unpleasant to the ears, he is too lazy to say anything more.

He took a deep breath and said, "Let go of my hands."

"Apologize."

"I was telling the truth, why should I apologize? I told you to let go of your hand."

The guy with the buzz cut was so concerned about his reputation that he couldn't possibly let go when so many people were staring at him. He yelled, "I told you to fucking apologize!"

The tall boy couldn't stand it anymore, so he pushed the guy down on his seat, straightened his collar and left cursing.

His voice remained undisguised, so that the last words were clearly heard by everyone present.

"What an idiot! No wonder you got cheated on."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 90 "Silver Bell"

Of course Han Zhou didn't know that he had become a rich second-generation without realizing it. At this time, he and Zhong Ling had come to another milk tea shop and found a seat near the door.

Of course, it would not be a good idea to just sit in a milk tea shop with a drink in hand, so he ordered two more Cokes.

But this time, Zhong Ling did not listen to him and find a seat to sit down first. Instead, she held her phone to her chest when she entered the door, followed him and paid the bill first, as if to say, "Don't snatch it from me."

Han Zhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He thought Zhong Ling's point was quite interesting. The two of them sat down. Thinking about what happened just now, he sighed and said, "This is the first time I've met such a weird person."

Zhong Ling knew he was referring to the guy with the buzz cut. She put the small cloth bag aside and whispered, "Maybe it's because of me. My luck has always been bad and I often run into people like this."

Han Zhou shook his head: "It has nothing to do with senior sister. That guy mainly wants to target me. He is just looking for trouble. Besides, don't you believe in luck?"

"I don't believe it, but my luck is indeed not very good." Zhong Ling felt a little embarrassed.

Han Zhou was confused and asked, "Why do you say that?"

"Because I fall a lot when I go out."

Isn't it because you walked too fast?

Han Zhou muttered in his heart and smiled: "This should have nothing to do with luck, right? Wasn't there no problem the two times I walked with you?"

"Yes." Zhong Ling showed a gentle smile on her face, "That's why I think we are really destined to be together."

Han Zhou was stunned: "Is this also called fate?"

"Is not it?"