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"puff!"

Han Zhou suddenly spit out all the water in his mouth and choked, "Ahem! Where did you learn such a sentence?"

"Does this sentence have any strange meaning?"

Mo Yixia sighed slightly, took out a tissue from the table, and wiped the water off her face expressionlessly, "Also, if you want me to change into the clothes you like, just tell me directly, there is no need to pollute my body with this disgusting liquid..."

"Stop, stop, stop. I beg you to choose your words carefully."

Han Zhou's face darkened. Although the water was indeed not very clean, this guy's description was too bad...

But in the end he didn't say much, after all, it was indeed his fault to spray water on someone else's face.

He got up in a hurry, walked to Mo Yixia, and apologized, "I'm sorry, I really couldn't help it just now, do you want me to wipe it for you?"

"No need to apologize. I am partly responsible for what happened. It's my fault for not expecting you to be so useless."

Mo Yixia said calmly, "Please help me wipe it. No need for my face, I can wipe it myself. Please help me check if there is any water on my hair."

"it is good."

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Chapter 159 No Reimbursement

Inside the room.

Han Zhou looked at Mo Yixia across the table and confirmed again: "Is it really okay to just wear this coat?"

"No problem." Mo Yixia shook her head. "You sprayed water, not sulfuric acid. It doesn't have such a strong attack power. Just wear it for now."

"I feel like what you said is quite offensive..."

Han Zhou laughed dryly. "Okay, let's eat as soon as possible and then go to the hotel. I suspect the zipper of your bag is stuck. I'll spend some time researching it and it should be fixed. There's no need to open it violently, otherwise this backpack will be unusable in the future."

It goes without saying that this backpack must be very expensive, and it's a pity that it was broken like this.

That's right, the two of them just wanted to find a coat from the backpack to replace Mo Yixia's school uniform coat. After all, the school uniform coat was wet and uncomfortable to wear. Who knew that at the critical moment, the zipper of the backpack couldn't be opened, so the subsequent conversation happened.

"Whatever."

Noila Mo picked up the chopsticks, raised her eyebrows slightly and said, “Give me your bowl and chopsticks, my bowl and chopsticks are all stained with your saliva.”

Han Zhou said awkwardly, "There's some on my bowl and chopsticks too... Wait for me, I'll ask the waiter to bring a new set, and by the way, ask them to give priority to the dishes other than fish."

"Ah."

Han Zhou left the private room and saw two waiters standing in the corridor from a distance, whispering about something. One of them was the waiter who had just served them the food.

He walked closer and vaguely heard some exciting content like "Believe me, he really can't do it", "It's just a wax tip of a silver spear", "It's absolutely true, it took less than thirty seconds, can you believe it", and his expression couldn't help but become a little weird.

"Cough cough!"

He deliberately coughed forcefully twice, then approached and said, "Hello, both of you. Could you please help me get a new set of bowls and chopsticks?"

Hearing the voice, the two waiters who were slacking off and chatting were startled suddenly, they turned around and saw Han Zhou with a smile on his face. One of them had a strange expression on his face, looking away unnaturally, while the waiter who had just served them the food had a nervous expression, as if he was guilty of a crime.

"Hello?" Han Zhou reminded again.

"Hello!" The waiter suddenly came to his senses, grasped the corner of his clothes with both hands unnaturally, and asked carefully, "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

Han Zhou said patiently, "I said I want you to help me get a new set of bowls and chopsticks, is that okay?"

"Of course, I'll change it for you now!"

"Thank you, please."

"No trouble, no trouble."

Han Zhou smiled, and when he saw the waiter preparing to leave in a hurry, he suddenly called her, "Wait a moment."

The waiter paused, turned back to look at him tensely, forced a smile and asked, "Excuse me, is there anything else?"

It’s over. I hope no one can hear it…

"I forgot to mention this before. Could you please inform the kitchen that it would be better to serve dishes other than fish first. My friend doesn't like fish very much."

"No problem, just wait a moment, I'll do it right away!"

The waiter seemed to be pardoned and ran away in small steps.

Watching her leave, Han Zhou shook his head in his heart, looked at the other waiter standing aside, and asked curiously: "Is she always like this... um... so reckless?"

"That's not true."

The waiter shook his head and said, "Xiaoyue has always been very capable. She may have become like this... maybe she has something on her mind. If there is anything she did wrong, I apologize to you on her behalf. Please forgive me."

Her expression was as complicated as it could be, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

Han Zhou seemed to be thinking about something, then nodded and said, "I understand."

His expression was a little strange. He looked at the waiter in front of him and saw the complicated emotions in each other's eyes.

Combined with what I just overheard, some things are actually imaginable. How should I put it... I can only say that every family has its own problems, and it is normal to have worries.

He returned to the private room, and the waiter named Xiaoyue quickly brought new bowls and chopsticks, and soon other dishes were also served to the table.

It was nearly ten o'clock when the two finished their meal. They walked out of the fish restaurant. The wind was blowing outside and a fallen leaf flew onto Han Zhou's shoulder. He was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and a sweatshirt, which was rather thin, and he felt a little cold when the wind blew.

He looked up at the huge ginkgo tree in front of him and said, "I heard that the temperature difference between day and night in Yecheng is quite large, but I don't know how much it is."

Mo Yixia casually plucked a ginkgo leaf off his shoulder, pinched the leaf stalk and gently rotated it: "It's a little colder now than when we first arrived. The temperature has dropped by about two degrees. If we follow the rule of two degrees per hour, the temperature difference between day and night can be at least more than 20 degrees."

Han Zhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "How can you calculate it like that? No matter how hard you try, the temperature difference between day and night can't be that exaggerated, right?"

Mo Yixia took out her phone and checked the time: "It was about eight fifty when we arrived, and it's almost ten now. If nothing unexpected happens, the temperature should drop further."

"It's okay. I've already booked a hotel. It's about one kilometer away from here. You can get there quickly by taxi."

Mo Yixia hesitated for a moment: "Only one room was booked?"

"Of course not. There's no way we live together. We have two adjacent rooms."

"Are you worried that you won't be able to control yourself at night?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Apart from anything else, you are still a minor. If you encounter the police checking your room in the middle of the night, you won't be able to explain yourself clearly."

Han Zhou said this unhappily, and suddenly he was stunned. When did my thinking angle become so strange?

Mo Yixia looked at him thoughtfully.

"What's that look in your face?"

"I was just wondering, according to what you said, we can get a room once I come of age?"

"Can you think of something else for a day..." Han Zhou sighed helplessly, "Where is your innocent high school girl persona?"

"You're right, I'm a pure high school girl, and a poor pure high school girl at that."

Mo Yixia turned her head and said calmly, "So my budget only has money for one room. The cost of booking an additional room will not be reimbursed."

"If you don't want to reimburse me, then I won't reimburse you." Han Zhou was amused by this temper-like threat. "Okay, let's go to the roadside and get a taxi. There seem to be a lot of taxis here."

"No."

"what happened again?"

"Let's walk there."

"You can walk, it's not far anyway, but didn't you say you were tired before?"

"I've rested."

Mo Yixia rolled up her hair and said softly, “Besides, I rarely have the opportunity to walk at night and see the night view, so I can’t waste it.”

Han Zhou was stunned, thinking that it would be difficult for Mo Yixia to have such an opportunity, so he said, "That's true. Let's walk. I'll check the navigation."

"LowDe Maps is continuing to navigate for you."

He opened the Low German map and began to lead the way. The girl wearing a mask and a baseball cap followed him quietly. Perhaps because it was windy, she would occasionally lift up her messy hair beside her ears, looking particularly peaceful.

The night in Yecheng is very lively. Ten o'clock does not mean the end of the day for this city, but means that the nightlife has just begun. The bright lights make the city look like daytime, the shadows of the crowd are particularly dense, the hawking sounds of street vendors are one after another, and there is a large group of people dancing square dance in the square in front.

As a city with a developed tourism industry, Yecheng sees a large influx of tourists during holidays, and this year is no exception. Tourists carrying suitcases and backpacks are particularly easy to identify, and they are also the focus of attention of vendors and shops. Whenever they see these people, they will shout louder and louder, and Han Zhou felt pain in his eardrums.

“It’s more lively than I thought.” He said with emotion, “I wonder if there will be many people climbing the snow mountain by then.”

Mo Yixia did not respond, but suddenly stopped and looked at a vendor on the left.

Han Zhou followed her line of sight and found that it was a stall selling candied haws. He couldn't help but ask curiously, "Do you want to eat this?"

Mo Yixia shook her head, then nodded.

Han Zhou didn't ask why he wanted to eat candied haws after dinner, and said, "Then wait here, I'll buy it for you."

"it is good."

Seeing Han Zhou approaching, the vendor seemed particularly enthusiastic, but he kept looking around, seemed a little nervous, and asked in a low voice: "Handsome guy, do you want anything?"

How come this is like a criminal transaction...

Han Zhou muttered in his heart, and said while scanning the code: "Well, please give me one... Forget it, give me two strings of candied haws."

Things in tourist areas are expensive. A string of candied haws like this costs eight yuan. However, the appearance is quite special. I don’t know how it tastes.

"Okay...Oh no, the urban management is here!"

The vendor was smiling and preparing to pick some candied haws for him, but suddenly his face changed and he ran away.

"Give me the things before you run!"

Han Zhou was dumbfounded. If he hadn't actually seen a few people in urban management uniforms walking towards him from a distance, he would have thought that this was a new type of scam.

He quickly chased after him.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 160 He is very careful about his degree

Perhaps because he had been avoiding the urban management for a long time, this vendor selling candied haws had developed an excellent ability to escape. However, he was ultimately no match for Han Zhou's current physical fitness and was soon caught up.

He kept walking, saying sorry repeatedly, explaining that he would come back after the urban management left. As an apology, he also gave Han Zhou an extra string of candied haws. The two completed the transaction while running.