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This laughter...
The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He finally cast his suspicious eyes on the girl next to him and asked in an uncertain tone, "Have you learned ventriloquism?"
There was no one else nearby, and the laughter just now was very close. Considering some previous anomalies, he felt that this was not impossible.
"Ah."
Mo Yixia didn’t want to pay attention to him, but she admitted it, “But I’m not very skilled yet, so it’s a little difficult for me to speak.”
Han Zhou's expression suddenly became a little strange, as if he had thought of something. The corner of his mouth twitched as he said, "Those two NPCs were shaking so violently just now. Could they have been scared by you?"
Mo Yixia sighed: "I wish you could be so perceptive about important things someday... By the way, is this laugh scary?"
“It was really scary when I was caught off guard.”
Mo Yixia nodded with satisfaction and stretched out her right hand.
"I told you before, if you're scared you can hold my hand."
Han Zhou looked at her strangely: "But I'm not afraid."
This idiot...
Mo Yixia couldn't bear it any longer, she glared at the guy fiercely, and without saying a word, she grabbed his hand and clenched it tightly as if to vent her anger.
"You're not afraid of me!"
The sound of gnashing teeth could be heard far down the corridor.
Han Zhou was stunned. Is this guy so scared?
Mo Yixia rarely has such drastic mood swings, it seems that she was really scared...
But it was a bit strange. Although it was not the first time he held Mo Yixia's hand, he actually felt his heart beating faster this time. Was this the suspension bridge effect?
Feeling the soft touch in his hand, Han Zhou couldn't help but have a strange thought in his mind. Maybe this was Mo Yixia's conspiracy. She planned to use the suspension bridge effect to make him fall in love with her or something...
Thinking of this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Mo Yixia glanced at him, activated her mind-reading skill again, and said calmly: "This is not the suspension bridge effect. After all, there is no danger or excitement nearby. Your situation is easy to explain. You just simply like me."
Han Zhou would never believe this guy's lies. He suddenly realized something and turned his head to look at him for a while, then asked suspiciously, "Why did you suddenly stop shaking?"
Mo Yixia didn't answer.
Han Zhou's face darkened, and he said with a toothache, "Were you pretending to be scared just now?"
"so what?"
Mo Yixia didn't care. "You only have this one chance to hold my hand openly. Why didn't you take the opportunity to touch me more? And you actually had time to care if I was really shaking?"
She glanced at the other person and felt slightly discouraged.
It turned out that I was not suited to be a weak girl, and I couldn't wait for this idiot to take the initiative.
Since this guy didn't extend his hand, she would take the initiative to hold it tightly.
Anyway, she would not let this guy escape.
"Don't hold me so hard. I can't run away. Let's go."
"You are the one who should use more force, hiss... don't pinch me."
"This is to sober you up."
"..."
It seems like haunted houses are becoming interesting again.
This is yesterday's
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Chapter 111 Repairing the Shura Field? !
Chapter 111 Repair, repair, repair... Shura Field?!
August 31st, sunny.
A brand new white car stopped outside the Huadu community.
Lin Anyu tapped the steering wheel, leaned lazily on the backrest, yawned and said, "Han Zhou, there is something I have been holding in my heart for a long time, but I just didn't know whether to say it or not."
"Then keep it to yourself and don't tell anyone."
Han Zhou, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was looking down at his phone. He said calmly, "Every time you use this opening line, you can never say anything good."
Lin Anyu looked sad. "No, you don't trust me enough. I treat you as my brother. You are the first person to sit in the passenger seat of my new car after I got my driver's license. My cousin begged me yesterday but I didn't agree. She was still thinking about it until she left this morning."
"Please? Please don't drag her into your car?"
Han Zhou exposed him mercilessly, "I heard from Yaya that your car drives like it's drunk. When Uncle Lin and the others heard that you wanted to take them for a drive, they stayed out for several days and didn't go home, for fear that you would catch them and use them as a sacrifice."
"Sacrifice the flag..."
Lin Anyu's mouth twitched, and he defended himself with a dark face, "How can it be so exaggerated? You also believed what that girl said. My parents just happened to be busy these few days. Besides, you know me very well. I rarely drink alcohol. There is no way there is fake alcohol in my house."
As a rich man, drinking fake wine is undoubtedly an insult to him.
"Ya Ya didn't say you were drinking, but she said your car looked like you were drinking. She also asked me if I could buy my driver's license. In short, she didn't believe that you could drive a good car at all."
At this point, Han Zhou looked at Lin Anyu strangely for a while, and asked puzzledly, "By the way, what on earth did you do to make Yaya so scared of your driving skills?"
Not long ago, Lin Youya added him and Guzheng on FeiXin, and would send messages from time to time to accuse Lin Anyu of his crimes, among which the "drunk car" incident was mentioned.
Lin Anyu turned his head to the window and waved his hand pretending to be unconcerned: "It's nothing, there was just a small accident when I took her to play bumper cars last time. It's all in the past, so let's not talk about it."
Han Zhou looked doubtful. Judging from Lin Anyu's tone as he tried to brush it off, the truth might not be as simple as he said.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get a little nervous, and reminded her seriously, "You have to take it easy. I didn't have time to buy insurance before I got in your car, and I don't want to go to school in a wheelchair the day after tomorrow."
Of course this was a joke, otherwise he wouldn't have come here in Lin Anyu's car.
But speaking of wheelchairs, he suddenly thought of the woman named Ouyang Lianyu whom he met not long ago.
According to what the forgetful woman said, the other person might be his counselor during his four years in college. I don't know how his leg is doing now...
Lin Anyu smiled confidently, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, you have just seen my driving skills. Besides, Gu Zheng will also get in the car later. Even if something unexpected happens, she can tear the door apart and take us away safely."
Han Zhou was stunned: "Tear up the car door? Are you serious?"
"Can't do it?"
"I'm curious whether Gu Zheng is still considered a person in your mind..." Han Zhou said solemnly, "But people who can tear a car door apart with their bare hands often have a unified name - Superman."
For a moment he couldn't tell whether this guy was joking or not.
"Anyway, the Guzheng's strength isn't quite like that of a human..."
Lin Anyu muttered quietly. He had suffered at the hands of Guzheng in physical education class before, and was deeply impressed by Guzheng's great strength.
Not only him, most people have a similar impression of Guzheng. Coupled with her personality trait of always wanting to be the first, many people gave her a nickname - the Bullet Head Girl.
The bullet is powerful and has a strong burst. Every time he has to get rid of the shell to rush to the front, he does it regardless of the consequences and nothing can stop him. This is in line with this guy's personality.
After hesitating for a while, Lin Anyu said again: "Han Zhou, school is about to start. Although our schools are not far from each other, we are not in the same school after all. There are not many opportunities for us to chat face to face. Are you really not going to listen to me finish my words?"
He still wanted to talk about the issue he mentioned before, "not knowing whether to talk about it or not."
"I'm not late, am I?"
However, before Han Zhou could answer, a clear voice suddenly sounded outside the car window.
As the car door was opened, Gu Zheng, who had short hair, got into the back seat. She was wearing a long floral dress that only revealed half of her calves. She was not wearing any makeup, and a blue dolphin pendant embellished her delicate collarbone. She was holding a large box in her arms.
Han Zhou had already noticed her arrival, and smiled when he heard her words: "It's not too late, there's no rush anyway."
"That's true. It's still early."
Gu Zheng smiled with her eyes curved, then asked curiously, "By the way, what were you two talking about just now? What did you leave unsaid?"
Lin Anyu's expression suddenly froze.
I was careless. I didn't expect that Guzheng could hear it.
Fortunately, he didn't have time to say it just now. He could say this to anyone, but he couldn't let Guzheng hear it no matter what, otherwise there would definitely be big problems.
"what happened?"
Seeing that Lin Anyu and Han Zhou were silent, Gu Zheng keenly sensed something was wrong. She looked back and forth at the two of them for a long time and asked, "Is it something that is inconvenient for me to hear?"
"Nothing."
Lin Anyu quickly laughed it off and made up a few random sentences to try to get away with it, but anyone could see the problem with his guilty look, let alone Gu Zheng.
Han Zhou raised his eyebrows, wondering if this guy was deliberately acting like this to harm him, but he was more puzzled about what this guy wanted to say and why he couldn't let Gu Zheng know.
Gu Zheng stared at Lin Anyu for a while, then narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Zhou, and asked, "Han Zhou, tell me, what were you talking about just now? Are you talking bad about me?"
"No."
Han Zhou looked calm and answered truthfully, "We were talking about driving skills."
"Driving skills?" Gu Zheng obviously didn't believe it and asked suspiciously, "Don't try to lie to me. If you're just talking about driving skills, why can't you tell me?"
"Oh, maybe it's because Lin Anyu just said that you..."
Seeing that Han Zhou was about to betray him, Lin Anyu simply went all out and quickly corrected himself and interrupted, "Gu Zheng, let me tell you!"
"Hmm?" Guzheng looked at him.
"Then what..."
Lin Anyu said awkwardly, "You should know that boys will talk about private topics, right? We are not talking about the kind of driving skills you think, but the kind of 'driving skills', understand?"
He raised his eyebrows and a perfect smile appeared on his face, the meaning of which was self-evident - people usually use this kind of smile to describe vulgarity itself.
Although Gu Zheng was simple, she was not completely ignorant. Seeing Lin Anyu's expression, she immediately understood what was going on - she knew there was a word called "driving", which seemed to refer to telling dirty jokes and yellow jokes. The better the dirty jokes were, the better the driving skills were...
So Han Zhou and the others were actually telling dirty jokes, or even something more obscene?
Thinking of this, Gu Zheng's face turned slightly red, and she felt inexplicably angry. She didn't expect that Han Zhou, who looked quite serious at ordinary times, was actually learning to drive from others behind her back. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she couldn't help but punch this guy.
Hearing Lin Anyu's nonsense, Han Zhou's face suddenly turned black. This guy was getting more and more skilled at using self-destructive speeches that hurt the enemy by a thousand and his own eight hundred. However, it must be said that this guy's strategy was very successful. Not only did he easily drag him into the water, but he also successfully diverted Gu Zheng's attention.
But what exactly does this guy want to say...is there any need to be so nervous?