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Gu Zheng was slow to speak. She just didn't like to think about it before, but now she was on alert and of course she immediately understood what the girl meant.
However, she remained silent not to reflect on herself, but to curl up in the quilt and secretly send messages, asking her parents to find a reason to leave soon, or better yet, not to come back.
Wouldn't that mean I won't have parents to take care of me?
After repeatedly telling her parents not to return to the ward, Gu Zheng put down her phone with satisfaction and said with regret, "My parents don't have time to take care of me all the time. They have to go to work after chatting with Teacher Ouyang. Alas, I don't know if I can go back before dinner."
These words were spoken completely subconsciously, and she didn't know why she said such childish words, just like a child vying for favor, but the strange thing was that after saying these words, she didn't feel the slightest bit guilty.
Mo Yixia nodded in agreement: "Yeah, I don't know when I can go back to class. The key is that my foot is still injured now, and someone will have to take me back when the time comes."
"Your school should be close to the hospital, right?"
Gu Zheng seemed to be aroused by her desire to win. She gritted her teeth and said, "Our home is quite far from this hospital. There is not many people on this road. It is getting dark so quickly now. I just watched a horror movie yesterday. I am scared when I think about passing by a mass grave on my way home."
The words he said were almost like "I need someone to take me home, too."
Han Zhou was listening with great interest. When he heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched. "When will you have to pass by a mass grave on your way home?"
Then my mood became complicated.
Gu Zheng, who has always been tough-talking, actually admitted for the first time that he was afraid, and even made up a mass grave. In addition to fighting for a very new thing, he also obviously had a sense of tension and crisis.
Maybe she is really scared...
A huge feeling of shame rushed into Han Zhou's heart.
Gu Zheng, who was curled up in the quilt at this time, certainly didn't know what he was thinking. After hesitating for a while, she continued, "Besides, this is the first time I've been to the hospital because of illness, and I don't know what the procedures are..."
"It's okay. I'm often hospitalized. I can teach you if you have any questions." Mo Yixia comforted him warmly.
This guy is talking nonsense. Although her physical body is far inferior to Guzheng's, it is at least at the level of a normal girl. How could she be hospitalized every day... Han Zhou had a headache.
Gu Zheng was also considerate: "It's not too much trouble. I remember you said you wanted to sleep just now? Let's get some sleep now. The fever should be almost gone when you wake up."
She huddled in her quilt, tapping on her phone with one hand as she spoke, searching online for ways to deal with her love rival.
Little did she know that she had already learned it by herself.
The two of them did not mention Han Zhou in any of their sentences, but every sentence was about Han Zhou. They were fighting for Han Zhou's "care rights" and trying to make him pay more attention to them in the future.
"I want to sleep, too."
Mo Yixia sighed softly and said helplessly, "But it's hard for me to fall asleep in an unfamiliar environment, unless there is someone familiar with me. It would be even better if they could tell me a story..."
As if she suddenly remembered something, she looked up at Han Zhou and asked curiously, "By the way, Han Zhou, I heard that you seemed to have climbed a snowy mountain a few days ago. Can you tell me some interesting things about the climb?"
Han Zhou had been watching the show with mixed feelings, thinking that if he wasn't in the vortex, watching two beautiful girls quarreling would be a very interesting thing. But who knew that the next second he heard such a sentence that made his back chill.
Obviously, Mo Yixia had noticed his little thoughts and didn't want him to continue to be so leisurely.
If it was fine before, but if he now dares to say that he and Noila Mo went to the snowy mountains, Gu Zheng will definitely feel doubly sad and disappointed.
Han Zhou decided to just brush it off, but he saw Gu Zheng had stuck her head out from under the quilt at some point. Perhaps because the quilt was too hot, her little face was flushed red.
“I want to hear it, too,” she said.
Han Zhou saw the smile flashing in Mo Yisha's eyes, and this time it was her turn to watch the show.
Fortunately, he had already thought of a way to deal with it, and looked at Gu Zheng calmly: "I would rather hear why you suddenly fell ill. Sister Miao was ready to tell me this morning, but you interrupted me."
A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Gu Zheng's face, and she said guiltily: "I suddenly don't want to listen anymore..."
She silently retracted her head into the quilt.
Han Zhou laughed, he knew this would be the result. Gu Zheng was a very thin-skinned person. Things that he was embarrassed to say to himself, let alone to an outsider, would be impossible for him to say.
If it was Mo Yixia, it would be different. This guy is extremely thick-skinned. If he wanted to threaten her with embarrassing things in public, this guy would probably not care at all. Instead, he would pretend to be shy and say something that could be easily misunderstood, such as "How can you tell outsiders about this kind of thing?" to counterattack him.
So I had to find another way to change the subject.
While Han Zhou was thinking, he looked at Mo Yixia with pleading eyes.
Mo Yixia didn't ignore him this time, and a thoughtful look appeared on her face: "The experience of climbing the snow mountain is indeed too long, and I heard that the process is very boring. If I really can't find anything to say, forget it, but you have to tell me something else."
"what's up?"
Han Zhou's heart tightened, and his intuition told him that the next question was Mo Yixia's real purpose.
Gu Zheng quietly poked her head out and secretly observed the expressions of the two people. She just realized that staying in the quilt was a sign of weakness, and she might miss the eye contact between the two people.
At the same time, Mo Yixia just gave her a look that seemed like a smile.
"I heard you guys spent the night together?"
I went to the hospital with my family. I'm sorry it's a little late. This chapter has 3,900 words. I will adjust and polish it carefully afterwards, and it will not be less than 4,000 words in the end.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 216 Everyone is here
"I heard you guys spent the night together?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the ward suddenly became quite subtle.
Gu Zheng's face flushed instantly. The first thing she remembered was not the time when Han Zhou stayed overnight at her house, but the time when they stayed together in a hotel room for one night. The more she thought about it, the more embarrassed she felt. She almost couldn't help but bury her head in the quilt again.
Fortunately, her face was already red from being covered in the quilt, so even if she was shy, it couldn't be seen at this time.
Han Zhou's heart skipped a beat. He also thought of the fact that he and Gu Zheng had checked into a hotel and spent the night together. However, he was not nervous or guilty about it. He was just shocked at how Mo Yixia knew about it. He was even more afraid that she would add lightly, "us too."
Mo Yixia silently looked at the expressions of the two people.
The reason she knew about this was because Miao Yaner mentioned it during their previous chat, but at that time the other party said that Han Zhou had stayed overnight at their house. She deliberately changed the way she asked the question just to test their reactions.
In terms of results, this attempt was obviously fruitful.
Judging from their expressions, they did spend the night together, and not at home...
Mo Yixia stared at Han Zhou and made a secret note of it in her heart.
However, judging from this guy's personality, the two of them probably didn't do anything at night. If she heard other men and women just chatting in a hotel room all night, she might not believe it, but if it was this guy, it would be a different story.
If this guy really has the guts to do something lewd, then she is no longer an innocent high school girl...
Facing Mo Yixia's half-smiley gaze, Han Zhou was about to explain, but he saw her retract her gaze and said in a nonchalant tone: "It seems that this is another inconvenient thing to say, so let's change it."
Han Zhou's heart was in suspense. He didn't think this was considerate. He wanted to say that it would be better if you didn't change it at all, so as to avoid bringing up more dangerous topics.
At this moment, Gu Zheng said loudly: "Yes, yes, so what?"
His tone was full of energy, and besides being a little embarrassed, Han Zhou also heard a hint of complacency and pride.
His analysis was correct. Guzheng did have a similar mentality at this moment.
For Gu Zheng, spending the night with a man is an embarrassing thing, so much so that she blushed for a long time. But then she thought, what's wrong with spending the night together? Doesn't this prove that she has a good relationship with Han Zhou?
She had just argued with Mo Yixia for so long, wasn't it just to compare her relationship with Han Zhou? Now it seems that she is obviously more skilled!
Stable——
This was the thought Han Zhou read from Guzheng's tone.
His eyelids trembled. Although Mo Yixia was of a calm temperament and not as competitive as Gu Zheng, she would never ignore such a provocative behavior.
"Not really, I'm just a little interested."
As expected, Mo Yixia lowered her eyes slightly and asked with interest, "You seem to be very happy?"
To Han Zhou, the smiling tone was like the pre-swing of a big move in the game, full of danger.
He had already anticipated what the other party would say next -
"That's great. Unlike me, I not only spent the night with him, but was also carried on his back and hugged by him. We even lived and died together. But why can't I be happy at all?"
Han Zhou was instantly sweating profusely.
In order to avoid this terrible scene, he quickly said, "I brought you some porridge!"
粥？
Gu Zheng's attention was instantly drawn to her, but she didn't think much about it. She just thought that Han Zhou didn't want to talk more about the two of them spending the night together. In fact, she didn't want to go into the topic too deeply. Then she heard her stomach growling.
Mo Yi gave up the idea of continuing to speak and turned to look at Han Zhou quietly.
Han Zhou did bring a bowl of century egg and lean meat porridge. This was his lunch. It was simple to make and the ingredients were not high, so it was very convenient to use to test various data of "culinary proficiency".
The reason why he didn't take it out immediately was because he didn't react after seeing Gu Zheng's family present, and there was only one bowl of porridge, and he was worried about the problem of distribution.
This was the first gourmet dish he made, and it tasted so good, otherwise he wouldn't have brought a bowl here specially. Since Gu Zheng was also here, there was no reason for him to let Mo Yixia taste it alone.
You have to treat everyone equally. You haven't even started enjoying the happiness of a scumbag, but now you have to experience his hardship...
Han Zhou laughed at himself in his heart, took out the insulated lunch box from his bag, and said with a smile: "You probably didn't eat much at noon, do you want to get up and have a taste?"
This was his own lunch box, with two layers, one for rice and one for vegetables. He opened the lunch box and divided the porridge into two portions, placing them respectively on the bedside tables of the two girls.
However, the lunch box could be disassembled, but the only spoon could not be disassembled. Fortunately, he saw disposable chopsticks on the table.
Mo Yixia took the spoon naturally. While Gu Zheng's sight was blocked by Han Zhou's figure, she moved her lips silently and motioned for him to help her up.
Han Zhou understood her lip shape and said, "You still have a conscience."
conscience?
Are you referring to the fact that I specially brought her porridge?
Han Zhou was a little puzzled, but it was a good thing that Mo Yixia's mood suddenly improved, otherwise she would not have been easily changed by him just now.
“Is this century egg and lean meat porridge?”
Behind him, Guzheng was holding chopsticks and looking at the porridge in the lunch box with some worry.
"Well, what's wrong?" Han Zhou asked.
"I don't like the taste of preserved eggs..." Guzheng looked distressed.
"Then you can give me the porridge."
Mo Yixia scooped up a small spoonful of porridge, put it in front of her lips and blew gently, "Or don't eat the preserved egg part."
Very pertinent advice, not sarcastic.
Guzheng then remembered that this bowl of porridge was not originally for her. Although she didn't want to eat it, she was unwilling to give it up, so she had to split the preserved egg and stuff it into her mouth in a huff.
"Go slowly, be careful of the heat."