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"Of course, otherwise you wouldn't agree to let me not study for a whole day."
Mo Yixia glanced at him and said with relief, “But I didn’t expect you to be able to notice this. It seems that the fish I ate today was very effective.”
Han Zhou's face darkened and he thought to himself, not only have I discovered it a long time ago, I've even told it to you before, but you turned a blind eye and didn't admit it at the time. Now you're playing dumb in front of me, right?
He was too lazy to argue, admitting it was better than not admitting it, so he thought about it and asked curiously, "Why did you do this?"
"what?"
"I said why are you pretending to be a bad student."
"Do you want to know?" Mo Yixia glanced at him.
"Nonsense, of course I want to know if I can ask."
Mo Yixia hesitated for a moment: "Actually, I am a princess in distress from a certain country..."
The air was quiet for a few seconds.
"Forget it, I suddenly don't want to know."
Han Zhou let out a long sigh. In fact, even if this guy didn't say it, he could guess that the reason behind it must be related to Jiang Baiqian.
He sighed and said, "But even if you study well, you can't stop studying. It's useless... Never mind. Just be happy."
Although he had guessed this would happen, he still felt complicated when the answer was confirmed. Why did Mo Yixia need him if she was good at studying? To be the prince's companion?
This money is hot.
Mo Yixia lowered her head and said nothing, and no one knew what she was thinking.
Han Zhou thought for a moment and asked, "So what is your real level?"
"you guess."
Han Zhou was stunned for a moment, then continued to ask, "During the test, you probably didn't use your full strength, right?"
"you guess."
Han Zhou was silent.
Mo Yixia glanced at him: "Why don't you ask?"
"you guess."
"No guessing."
"..."
Han Zhou now has some understanding of Mo Yixia. Although this girl talks nonsense, she will answer questions seriously most of the time. If she changes the subject or remains silent like this, it means that she doesn't want to answer.
So she doesn't want to say it now.
But he still knew too little, just like Han Zhou still didn't know why Mo Yixia was in a good mood today. He still couldn't see through the other person's true heart.
He was not even sure whether this guy was in a good or bad mood...
Since it's hard to see through, the other party needs to take the initiative to reveal their true feelings. However, it is obvious that their relationship has not yet reached the point where they can confide in each other everything.
Han Zhou sighed and said, "Didn't you say you were going to sing? I've been waiting since this morning. If it was a concert, the audience would have asked for a refund long ago."
Mo Yixia didn't refuse this time, and asked absentmindedly, "What do you want to hear me sing?"
Han Zhou was startled, then pretended to be excited and asked, "Can I order more songs?"
"As long as it's you, of course."
Han Zhou's face darkened. He seriously suspected that this guy was deliberately exposing his scars. He mentioned several song titles in a row, but Mo Yixia's answers were quite straightforward, and without exception they were all "no".
Not only that, this guy even made a sarcastic remark about his taste.
Han Zhou was furious, but suddenly an idea struck him, and he said, "Oh, by the way, I remember the day we first met you said the song "I Want to Fall in Love" was very nice, right? You must know how to sing this song, right?"
"meeting."
Mo Yixia retracted her thoughts and glanced at him, “Do you want to hear it?”
"miss you!"
Han Zhou couldn't wait to hear this guy singing, and then took the opportunity to mock him back.
After more than ten days of running-in, the two have now mastered the skills of chatting under surveillance. They are clearly chatting verbally, but they turn the pages of books or write as if they are attending the class seriously. Even their eye contact is perfectly timed, and there are almost no flaws.
Mo Yixia thought for a while and said hesitantly: "What is the first line of the lyrics?"
Han Zhou didn't doubt it. This poor guy probably didn't have much time to listen to songs. Reminiscing for a moment, he said, "If I could go back to the past one day, I would choose to love you bravely this time."
Mo Yixia hummed softly, nodded to show that she understood, and said, "Well, choose to love me bravely, what's the next sentence?"
"I lived too casually at that time, thinking..."
Han Zhou paused, then suddenly reacted and his face turned dark. Isn't this guy too childish?
"Why don't you continue talking?"
Mo Yixia seemed a little confused, and continued, “But it doesn’t matter if we don’t go back to the past, it’s not too late to love me now.”
[Daily Task 10 (Mo Yixia): Get 10/1 smiles from the target times, and get point]
Han Zhou almost laughed out of anger: "Are you still a child?"
“I’m not an adult.”
Han Zhou was confused. Was it an illusion? Why was this guy acting weird today?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Mo Yixia was silent for a while, and suddenly sang: "If I could go back to the past one day, I would choose to love you bravely this time."
The voice was ethereal and even more pleasant than Han Zhou had expected, as if it had been specially practiced.
He was a little stunned and listened attentively, but he didn't hear Mo Yixia sing the next line for a long time. He looked and found that she just turned her head and looked at him, silent, as if waiting for him to say the next line of lyrics.
Han Zhou really wanted to hear the follow-up, and he also understood what the other party meant, so he had no choice but to say: "At that time, I lived too casually, thinking that loneliness was the truth of life..."
Mo Yixia then sang along and continued to look at him.
Han Zhou gritted his teeth and continued reading.
However, it must be said that Mo Yixia's singing is really beautiful. I don't know if it is an illusion, but Han Zhou always feels that this voice is familiar, as if he has heard it somewhere before.
Just like that, he recited a sentence and Mo Yixia sang along, just like a stuck tape, with only intermittent singing. Although it sounded nice, it had no aesthetic appeal.
How strange...
Looking at Mo Yixia who was absent-minded, Han Zhou was really confused.
Is this guy in a good mood or a bad mood?
I deleted and rewrote it here. There will be another chapter later, probably around three o'clock.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 68 Dream Monologue
"How about it?"
After singing a song with some hesitation, Mo Yixia asked Han Zhou to give her comments. It seems that even with her personality, she still hopes to be recognized by others.
"First of all, this singing is definitely worth me turning around for you."
Han Zhou wore sunglasses and looked like a music instructor. He first praised her, then said bitterly, "It's just that your ability to memorize lyrics is really not good enough. It's not an exaggeration to say that it's lame, so I can only give you a score of nine at most."
He didn't care whether this guy really couldn't remember or was pretending to remember, he just deducted points first.
"Nine points..." Mo Yixia seemed to be thinking, "That's not bad. Was this point deducted for the lyrics?"
"It's not one point deducted, it's ninety-one points, the full score is one hundred."
Han Zhou sneered and said righteously, "Don't look at me like that. I'm already being very objective. If you heard the music stuttering, you would definitely want to give that music player a series of negative points."
"You're right."
Mo Yixia disagreed and said calmly, “But I really don’t remember the lyrics of this song very clearly, and deducting 91 points is too much.”
There was no way Han Zhou could believe her: "Can't you remember? Then you said this song was good?"
"Just because I think a song is good doesn't mean I have to remember the lyrics. There are so many good foreign language songs. Do I have to learn a foreign language just for this?"
Mo Yixia seemed a little unhappy, she was silent for a moment, and said in a resentful tone, "It's already good if I can sing for you specially."
It has to be said that these words were quite damaging. Even Han Zhou, who had a very clear self-awareness, couldn't help but have the illusion of "Am I special?" Fortunately, he quickly calmed down.
He was not sure whether Mo Yixia was really unhappy or just pretending to be unhappy, and he did not dare to continue talking about the lyrics. He changed the subject and said, "Putting aside the problem of the lyrics, the singing is indeed good, but why do I feel that your voice is a little familiar?"
Mo Yixia glanced at him, her eyes seemed to be looking at a fool: "I have heard it for so long, of course it sounds familiar."
"I mean your singing voice sounds familiar..."
Han Zhou sighed helplessly and said hesitantly, "And it shouldn't be an illusion. I always feel like you seem weird today. Did something happen?"
"What's weird about it?" Mo Yixia said a cold joke, "Isn't it weird and beautiful?"
"Stop dreaming, but it's strange to say that I'm particularly narcissistic today..."
Han Zhou thought for a while and said, "Of course, the strangest thing is probably my mood. I felt like you were in a good mood when I asked you this morning if you wanted to hear you sing, but after you slept, your mood seemed to have gotten worse..."
He looked unsure.
Mo Yixia didn't comment: "Then what do you think is the reason?"
"If you know, why would I ask you?"
Han Zhou responded with a look that looked at her like a fool, but unfortunately his sunglasses blocked his expression. He was confused and looked at Mo Yixia for a while, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
Noticing that he was looking at her, Mo Yixia said calmly: "Your expression seems to tell me that when a woman's mood changes unpredictably, it often means that she has reached those days that she must face every month."
You can even see this... Han Zhou was amazed, but this time he didn't think this guy's "mind reading" was outrageous. He laughed and said, "I didn't say that. You said it yourself."
"You are very skilled at shirking responsibility." Mo Yixia glanced at him, "But unfortunately, my mood changes have nothing to do with my menstrual period."
"What does that have to do with anything?"
Mo Yixia was silent for a moment, then said, “I just suddenly wondered if I’m really worthy of you turning around for me.”
Her tone didn't sound like she was joking, but rather that she was really thinking about this issue seriously.
"Of course it's worth it. Isn't nine points still a point?"