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Han Zhou hesitated: "I remember you had long hair in your junior high school photo album, why do you have short hair now?"
Gu Zheng said without hesitation: "Of course it's because short hair is convenient. It's not difficult to wash and blow dry. Why do you think that's the case?"
Han Zhou was stunned: "Isn't it because he was excluded in junior high school?"
"Of course not. Why would you cut your hair if you were ostracized?"
Gu Zheng looked at him strangely, thought for a moment and said, "But maybe this is partly the reason. At that time, many people said that I had high levels of testosterone and was more manly than other men, so I simply cut my hair short. I don't look like a girl anyway, but it's mainly because short hair is more convenient."
She was very calm when she talked about the past, as if she no longer cared about the comments she had received back then.
"In high school, everyone's opinions of me were similar. Many people even gave me the nickname 'Bullet Girl', which clearly meant that my strength was too scary and I didn't look like a girl."
Han Zhou smiled and said, "It's not that exaggerated. I remember that there are many people who have a crush on you, right?"
"That's because I'm pretty. If I weren't pretty, no one would like me, and they wouldn't even have the courage to approach me."
Guzheng is very self-aware of herself, both in appearance and personality.
"You are not modest."
"Why should we be modest when we talk about the facts..."
Guzheng spoke confidently, and her expression suddenly showed some surprise, because she gradually felt that her ankle was not so painful anymore.
"How about it?"
Han Zhou asked with a smile. This was the first time he tried to use "Long-term illness makes a doctor" to treat others. He was quite curious about the effect and wanted to get real-time feedback.
"It doesn't hurt so much anymore..." Guzheng said with her mouth slightly opened, looking surprised.
She believed Han Zhou, but she didn't expect that this so-called massage would be so magical.
Han Zhou showed a hint of just the right amount of complacency on his face, and said in a pretentious manner: "I told you, my massage skills are first-rate, the pain will only get less and less, and you will feel comfortable soon."
"Hiss...be gentler." Gu Zheng said through gritting her teeth.
"I'm sorry, I thought the heat was about right and I could increase the intensity."
"It's okay, it does seem to be a little more comfortable, but don't rush to use too much force, wait for me to get used to it."
This is a terrible conversation...
Han Zhou complained in his heart, but he had to admit one thing now, he still had LSP attributes. Gu Zheng's legs were fleshy and her skin was very delicate. It felt great to touch. Although he didn't have the idea of taking advantage of her at first, he seemed to be a little addicted to touching her...
Gu Zheng felt more and more magical, and her tense nerves gradually relaxed. She asked, "Han Zhou, who did you learn your massage techniques from?"
"My grandfather." Han Zhou made up a story.
“Is your grandfather a doctor?”
"No, but he is very good at it. As for who he learned it from, I don't know."
"Oh……"
The sound of the zither gradually became a little strange, "Um... when it comes to massage, you should only press the injured area, right?"
"Of course not. There are many acupuncture points on the human body. The essence of massage is to stimulate these acupuncture points that are beneficial to the human body. The position and strength are very important. However, this thing is passed on to men and not women, so don't even think about it."
Han Zhou continued to talk nonsense, not noticing the change in Gu Zheng's tone.
"This, this is it..."
Gu Zheng seemed to think for a long time before she spoke with a red face.
"Then can you tell me...what acupuncture points are there on the thighs?"
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 119 Broken bones on the first day of school
"Then can you tell me...what acupuncture points are there on the thighs?"
As the guzheng's slightly trembling sound rang out, Han Zhou was startled for a moment, then he came to his senses and quickly looked down at his hands.
He was dumbfounded when he saw that his right hand had been placed on the girl's thigh at some point, and the latter was still trying to hold down the hem of her skirt with a stiff expression.
Who, who controls my body?
He coughed twice and did not answer immediately. Instead, he held Gu Zheng's leg with one hand and took out his cell phone from his pocket with the other hand. He said in a deep voice, "Wait a minute, I'll reply."
Gu Zheng didn't say anything, just stared at him, with a faint blush on her face.
Han Zhou pretended to look at his phone and typed a few words, as if he was really replying to a message. He said, "There are many acupuncture points on the thigh, mainly Futu, Yinshi, Liangqiu, Jimen, Xuehai, Chengfu, Yinmen, Fuxi, Fengshi, Zhongdu, Yinbao, Bai..."
"Are you sure you didn't just search these on the Internet?"
Guzheng interrupted him, obviously seeing through his attempt to get away with it.
Han Zhou said calmly, "Of course not."
"Then let me see your phone."
"No, cell phones are personal privacy and cannot be shown to anyone." Han Zhou said righteously.
"I'll just take a look, I won't look around."
"That's not OK."
"Just take a look!"
"No."
Gu Zheng looked dissatisfied and stared at Han Zhou for a long time, but finally gave up the idea of snatching the phone from him. She knew that this guy's phone was new, and he learned his lesson and put a tempered glass film on it. He treated it very carefully all day long, fearing that he would accidentally break it.
"If you don't want to give it to me, then don't give it to me. You are so stingy."
She curled her lips and turned her head away in a huff, seemingly not intending to pursue the matter of having her thigh touched.
This made Han Zhou feel a little embarrassed. He really didn't expect that his usual majestic image would collapse today. But this couldn't be entirely blamed on him. It was mainly because he was a little distracted when chatting with Guzheng, and his hands were acting completely on instinct...
That's right, this matter has nothing to do with him.
However, although he tried his best to defend himself in his heart, Han Zhou still decided to apologize sincerely. To be honest, it was only Guzheng who did this. If it were someone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't even give him the chance to apologize, and they might even be ready to call the police at this time.
However, Gu Zheng didn't seem to mind. She stared out the window for a long while, then suddenly stole a glance at him and asked casually, "How...how is it?"
"How about what?"
"my leg……"
It seemed that a similar question had been asked once before. Han Zhou was stunned for a moment, then carefully put down the girl's right leg and replied, "It should be almost healed. Move yourself and see if it still hurts."
Seeing that Gu Zheng didn't look very good, he raised his eyebrows and asked nervously: "What's wrong, is it still painful?"
Although it was just a minor sprain, the treatment consumed a full eight points, so it should be very effective. He still had some confidence in the status bar.
Seeing this guy pretending to be stupid again, Gu Zheng was furious. She took a deep breath and gritted her teeth and said, "It doesn't hurt!"
Han Zhou was at a loss for a moment, and wondered, "Why are you angry if it doesn't hurt?"
"I'm not asking about my ankle, I'm asking about my leg, my thigh! Got it?"
As the words fell, the car fell silent.
Han Zhou was stunned for a few seconds, and asked uncertainly: "Do you want me to comment on the... feel of your hand?"
Guzheng didn't say anything, but just looked at him angrily, but the meaning was self-evident.
Han Zhou was stunned for a moment. How should he comment on this? Just as he was about to speak, a classic line from a movie in his previous life suddenly emerged in his mind, and he curled the corners of his mouth into a wicked smile.
"Very smooth."
Very...very smooth?
Gu Zheng's face turned red instantly.
In fact, she regretted asking the question right after she asked it, as if she really liked being touched by this guy. Who would have thought that Han Zhou would give such an answer and smile so obscenely? If it was someone else sitting in front of her, she might have punched him.
Looking at the blushing girl in front of him, Han Zhou laughed out loud, took a photo with his mobile phone while she was not paying attention, and said, "Didn't someone say that he wouldn't be shy?"
Gu Zheng felt a little embarrassed when she heard that. Realizing her own misconduct, she pretended to be calm and said, "I'm not shy! It's not like I haven't let you touch my thigh before. What's there to be shy about?"
Han Zhou thought for a moment and said, "Are you referring to the time when I carried him like a princess?"
He was talking about the time when he was playing games at Lin Youya's house.
"Yeah, it's not the first time, there's nothing to be shy about."
"But you blushed terribly then, too."
“That’s because it’s hot!”
"Really? But wasn't there air conditioning both that time and this time?"
"you are annoying!"
"..."
Guzheng punched Han Zhou.
Looking at the angry girl so close to him, Han Zhou suddenly became distracted.
In fact, he knew very well that perhaps the only girl who could tolerate him like this was Guzheng. She would not get angry even when her thigh was touched, but would pretend to be generous and let him comment on her.
It's not that he can't see that Guzheng likes him a little. This guy's feelings are all written on his face, and it's hard not to see it. When he is not competitive, this guy is simply so straightforward that he is cute.
What about me? What do I think?
Ever since he learned that he had a terminal illness, Han Zhou had rarely faced his own feelings and subconsciously suppressed his emotions. Perhaps because he had lived a second life, he had more concerns than before. He was worried about dragging others down, and he always subconsciously considered the longer-term future.
If the future is not visible, then he will not respond.
However, the future seems to have become gradually clearer. Although it is still full of uncertainty, it is not completely unpredictable.
So should he face his inner self from now on?
Seeing Han Zhou staring at her, Gu Zheng felt a little uncomfortable and snorted, "Why are you staring at me?"
Han Zhou collected his complicated thoughts and suddenly smiled: "I was wondering whether you are more like a boy or a girl."
Gu Zheng was absent-minded for a moment, and suddenly became nervous. She straightened up silently, folded her hands on her legs, and looked a bit like a lady. Then she pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Really? What do you think?"
There is a reason why she has been practicing cooking like crazy recently. It's because her mother mentioned that girls who can cook are more feminine, so she became interested in cooking.
Even though she later found out that her mother just said that to trick her into cooking, she still cared about it. After all, Han Zhou’s cooking was delicious. What if she couldn’t compare to him?