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I'm curious about who taught you how to date like this...
Han Zhou's mouth twitched.
To be honest, he really couldn't understand the girl in front of him.
He was very sure that Wang Lengqiu didn't really like him, and love at first sight could be ruled out. Otherwise, with the other party's current frank attitude, he would have confessed to him directly when they first met.
It is even more impossible that they suddenly fell in love because of some opportunity. The two of them had only met a few times in total. The only thing that could be called an opportunity was that he helped to hold the dog for a while. But it is impossible that the other party would have a good impression of him just because of this, right?
If this is true, then let alone dating this guy, he wouldn't even dare to be friends with him. Han Zhou doesn't dislike people who like animals, but he can't accept people who like animals to the point of forgetting themselves.
So……
Why on earth did this guy have to pursue me?
Han Zhou was puzzled, but fortunately his words that day had worked. This girl was really preparing to turn into a stickman, and she would not come to harass him before that. Today's meeting was just accidental and not intentional on the part of the other party.
After feeling relieved, he suddenly became a little worried.
You have to know that Wang Lengqiu’s thoughts cannot be guessed by ordinary people’s thinking. Just like mushrooms represent umbrellas, this matchstick man probably also has some specific meaning.
Head on fire… What if this meaning represents some kind of self-harm? Wouldn’t it affect the girl’s physical and mental health?
Considering this guy's "persistent" attitude towards love, it is not impossible that he would do something like self-harm.
Han Zhou didn't want to cause irreparable harm to a girl because of his careless words, so he organized his words.
"I said...Senior Wang Lengqiu."
"Call me Qiuqiu, or Qiuqiu." Wang Lengqiu corrected seriously.
Han Zhou pretended not to hear and asked tentatively: "Can you tell me what the matchstick man means?"
Wang Lengqiu seemed to not understand what he meant and looked at him strangely: "A matchstick man is a matchstick man."
There was a look of confusion in his eyes, as if to say, "You are a stick figure, don't you understand?"
Han Zhou didn't want to dwell on this topic, so he took a deep breath and said, "Does becoming a stickman require some terrible process?"
"What does the terrible process mean?"
"For example, applying potassium chlorate and manganese dioxide on the head..."
"Need not."
Wang Lengqiu seemed to understand what he meant and shook his head, "It's not scary."
"Is it dangerous?" Han Zhou asked.
"It's not dangerous, it just takes a while."
"That's good." Han Zhou was relieved and continued to ask, "How long does it usually take?"
"I'm not sure about this. After all, I've never been a stickman and don't have any corresponding experience."
Wang Lengqiu spoke seriously and said something that was hard to understand. After a moment of silence, she seemed to suddenly react and asked in confusion, "Those questions just now...are you worried about me?"
"I'm just simply curious." Han Zhou said calmly.
"Oh."
[Daily Task 1 (Wang Lengqiu): Capture the target's expression changes 10/1 ten times, and you will get point]
Han Zhou was stunned for a moment and subconsciously turned his head to look at the girl next to him, but did not see any expression on her face.
But since the status bar has indicated it, it means that the other party's expression did change just now...
While thinking, Wang Lengqiu suddenly pointed in a direction and said excitedly, "There is roasted pigeon over there."
Han Zhou followed her line of sight and saw a shop selling roasted pigeon. He asked curiously, "Do you like to eat this?"
"I don't like it." Wang Lengqiu shook his head, "But I like pigeons, white pigeons."
Your ability to think in leaps and bounds is unique...
Han Zhou's mouth twitched. It's not that he couldn't make such an association, but associating roasted squab with pigeons is like pointing at a beef shop and excitedly saying "I like beef" or pointing at a dog meat shop and excitedly saying "I like dogs". It inevitably gives people a strange feeling.
"I like it, too," he said.
White doves symbolized peace in the previous life, but this meaning does not seem to exist in this world.
"really?"
"Fake……"
Sensing the joy in Wang Lengqiu's tone, Han Zhou's heart trembled. Just as he was about to deny it, he heard the other party say expectantly, "I have always wanted to go to Qingyuan Square to feed pigeons, but no one wants to go with me. Can you go with me?"
I’m actually better at standing people up…
Han Zhou smiled bitterly and declined, "I'm sorry, I may not be free during this period."
"Because you want to set up a stall?" Wang Lengqiu looked down at the cart.
Han Zhou was delighted. He didn't expect that the other party had even thought of a reason for him. He said seriously, "Well, I have to set up the stall after class. I don't have time to do anything else."
"What are you selling?" Wang Lengqiu asked curiously.
"Starchy intestines."
"How much is one?"
"Two dollars."
“How many do you sell a day?”
Han Zhou was stunned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, and said hesitantly: "About 500..."
Wang Lengqiu nodded and took out his cell phone from his sweatshirt pocket.
"Then I'll buy all these in advance. Can you accompany me to feed the pigeons tomorrow?"
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 233 Gu Zheng knows everything?
"I feel bad."
"why?"
"Because I'm allergic to pigeons."
After a brief silence, Han Zhou found an excuse with a serious face.
"I'm allergic to pigeons..." Wang Lengqiu stared at him intently, "You're lying to me again. You just said you like pigeons."
“Just because you like pigeons doesn’t mean you won’t be allergic to them, and just because you’re allergic to them doesn’t mean you can’t like them.”
"Like love?" Wang Lengqiu thought.
Han Zhou was stunned, not sure what this had to do with love, but it was enough as long as the other party could understand what he meant.
"Yes, just like love."
"Is it love to still like someone even if I'm allergic to them?"
How would I know? Isn't this your own definition? Han Zhou said ambiguously, "Probably."
"Thank you."
But Wang Lengqiu was obviously not so easy to fool. After thanking him, he exposed him, "But you are still lying to me. You are not allergic to pigeons."
Han Zhou didn't say anything and sighed deeply in his heart.
We are all adults now, can't we be more tactful? Do you have to wait for me to say something bluntly like "Don't dream, there is no way I can accompany you to feed the pigeons" before you will give up?
However, perhaps out of natural sympathy and affection, Han Zhou really couldn't say anything too harsh to Wang Lengqiu, the unlockable character.
After all, if we extrapolate from the situation of Guzheng Mo Yixia and others, this girl may not have a decent friend, and can't even find anyone to talk to when she is sad.
In addition, he had already learned that this was a girl who had been bullied before, so he couldn't help but feel pity for her and was more cautious when treating her.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that Wang Lengqiu is so adorable.
People are always more tolerant of beautiful things. Han Zhou is no exception in this regard, and he does not deny it.
But it's strange, with Wang Lengqiu's appearance, even if she is a little fat, she should be a very cute girl. Even if there are some problems in communication, she shouldn't be ridiculed so much, right?
I don't know what happened at the beginning...
Wang Lengqiu didn't know what Han Zhou was thinking, but he seemed to see his reluctance, so he asked tentatively: "Don't you want to accompany me to feed the pigeons?"
"Ah."
Han Zhou collected his thoughts and stopped talking about being allergic to pigeons. He nodded frankly and said, "It's not just because I don't want to. I set up a stall to be self-sufficient, not to be helped by others. So I don't like your way of doing things. Even if you directly offer to spend a thousand yuan to hire me to accompany you to feed the pigeons, it's better than this method... Do you understand what I mean?"
"I understand."
Wang Lengqiu seemed to be thinking about something. He took out the phone he had just put away from his pocket and looked at him expectantly. "Then I'll pay you a thousand yuan to accompany me to feed the pigeons, okay?"
"..."
No, what on earth do you understand? Is that what I mean?
Han Zhou looked dazed and said blankly: "You may understand, but I don't seem to understand it all of a sudden..."
What on earth is going on in this guy's head?
"It's okay, I tell you."
Wang Lengqiu seemed to really think that he didn't understand, so he held the phone and explained, "Actually, I wanted to take the opportunity of transferring money to you to ask for your contact information. I asked Teacher Ouyang before, but she didn't want to tell me."
After saying that, he looked at Han Zhou expectantly.
No, what's with that look of "If you don't understand, I can always teach you"?
Han Zhou was silent for a long time, and suddenly felt that the way back to school was so long.
He pushed the cart without saying a word, without taking out his cell phone, refused to give the other party his contact information, refused to ask the other party to take out a thousand yuan to hire him, and even refused the other party's invitation to accompany the other party to the square to feed pigeons.
Although nothing was said, it was already a very clear statement.
Wang Lengqiu held the phone and waited for a long time. Seeing that the other party had not paid any attention to him, he silently put away the phone and put it and his somewhat cold hands into the belly pocket of his sweatshirt.
Looks a bit pitiful.
"Then will you come out to set up a stall tomorrow?"