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"You should ask, 'If the girl you like becomes fat or ugly, will you still like her?' If that's the question, then my answer is yes."

"But you don't like me."

Wang Lengqiu's logic was quite clear. He paused and added, "Don't let me pursue you yet."

"..."

Knowing that you still come close to me?

Han Zhou opened his mouth, then sighed after a few seconds: "Has anyone ever said that chatting with you is difficult?"

"Have."

Wang Lengqiu nodded honestly, "Everyone says that all the time."

"..."

"Just pretend I didn't ask."

"it is good."

The sun gradually sets in the west, turning the originally blue sky into a layer of crimson.

Seeing that Han Zhou remained silent, Wang Lengqiu thought he was angry, so he stretched out his hand and asked cautiously: "Then do you still want to feed the pigeons with me?"

"Ah."

The task had to be done. Han Zhou hesitated for a while, then hesitantly stretched out his right hand and put it together with the other's left hand.

He believes that Wang Lengqiu's statement is correct. This kind of task process of finding opportunities to create ambiguity is more in line with the "face" of the current status bar.

Fortunately, it's quite restrained.

This girl's hands are really small, only about three-quarters of his palm, or even smaller.

Although it looks a bit bony, it is actually soft to the touch. However, the other person's body temperature seems to be a bit low, and even the hand has no warmth at all, and is slightly cold.

Wang Lengqiu didn't say anything, and was fascinated by feeling the temperature of Han Zhou's hands. He didn't come back to his senses until a gust of cool wind blew by, and silently poured the pigeon food into the palms of their hands.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 242 Because a pigeon flew away

"I said, Senior Sister Wang Lengqiu."

"Call me Qiuqiu, or Qiuqiu."

Han Zhou originally wanted to ask about something else, but he sighed after hearing this: "Why do you have to let me call you that?"

He has been holding this question in his mind for a long time.

"I heard that a term of endearment can bring two people closer together."

"But the relationship between us obviously hasn't reached the level where we can be called affectionately."

"That's why we need to use affectionate terms to close the relationship."

"Your logic is really impeccable..."

"Have it?"

"Have."

"Thank you."

"……You're welcome."

At this time, the two of them were sitting on a bench on the steps of the square. In order to speed up the pigeons coming to eat, Han Zhou deliberately turned on "Animal Affinity" to attract more pigeons to fly towards him.

Facts have proved that Wang Lengqiu's "theory" is indeed correct, or Han Zhou's guess is correct. The temporary mission's mission requirements are indeed based on Wang Lengqiu's will.

【Current Progress 7/10】

When the three pigeons finish eating the pigeon food, the mission will be completed.

Han Zhou was quite satisfied. Compared with the huge reward of points, this temporary mission was not difficult at all. However, thanks to the mission target being Wang Lengqiu, another person might not be able to cooperate so well.

The only thing wrong is the current posture of him and Wang Lengqiu. Since they need to stretch out their left and right hands respectively and close together, their bodies are almost completely next to each other, which looks a bit ambiguous.

It's hard to say that his heartbeat was accelerating, but it would be false to say he didn't care at all. Han Zhou didn't even dare to turn his head, for fear of "colliding" with Wang Lengqiu.

There was no way to separate them for the time being anyway, so in order to ease the embarrassment, he simply asked questions.

"Um, Wang... I have a question for you."

"what is the problem?"

"Why do you have to fall in love with me? There must be some other reason besides me being a stickman, right?"

Han Zhou originally didn't want to ask this question, but this was to avoid any involvement between the two people. But now he has asked everything that should be asked. He and Wang Lengqiu are already involved. There is no need to deceive himself and others to draw a clear line. Ask earlier. If you know better, you may be able to respond better.

"Nothing."

Perhaps because he was worried about turning around and bumping into Han Zhou's face, Wang Lengqiu kept looking down at the pigeon in his palm and gently touched its head with his right hand, "Just because you are a stickman, there is no other reason. .”

Han Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then he said calmly: "But the world is so big, maybe we can find other stick figures, and it doesn't necessarily have to be me, right?"

"No." Wang Lengqiu shook his head seriously, "You are the only stick figure."

"But since you know how to become a stickman, it means that others can also know it, so there must be more than just stickmen..."

"Only I know the method, and only I can become a stickman like you."

"Why are you so sure?"

Han Zhou looked suspicious. Although they had not been together for long, he knew that Wang Lengqiu was not a lunatic who talked nonsense. What she said was just difficult to understand, not unfounded.

"Because stick figures are unique." Wang Lengqiu said.

"so what?"

"Uniqueness means there will never be another stickman, so you are unique. I want to fall in love with you like this."

At this point, Wang Lengqiu shook his head gently and said seriously, "No...it's not just about falling in love, I also want to marry you."

Han Zhou felt as if he was struck by lightning and almost shook the dove out of his hand.

what?

What did he just hear?

This girl who had never met him more than ten times actually said she wanted to marry him with a serious look on her face?

Just because he's a stickman?

What kind of classic Japanese romance setting is this?

"Etc., etc……"

He took a deep breath, finally put away his messy thoughts, tried to remember for a while, and asked tentatively, "Have we met when we were children?"

Wang Lengqiu asked doubtfully: "What do you think?"

"Definitely not."

Han Zhou quickly denied this idea. Wang Lengqiu is not only a beauty, but also a very unique beauty. This kind of temperament that I feel pity for is not only unforgettable, but it is definitely enough to leave a deep impression. If he I will never forget seeing each other when I was a child.

Moreover, Wang Lengqiu is now two grades older than him, which means that the same is true at other times. His social circle has not been large since he was a child. He basically only knows his classmates, and he doesn't have much contact with, let alone know, the students in the same grade. A girl two levels ahead of me.

In other words, we can exclude the setting of a certain childhood sweetheart that we forgot when we grew up...

"That means you think I picked up your grandfather's wallet and returned it to you. This money is very important to your family, so you are so moved that you burst into tears and wish you could give me your life? I need to clarify this point again, It was really not me who picked up the wallet, but Teacher Ouyang."

"What are you talking about?" Wang Lengqiu was a little confused, "Why did I pledge my life to you when you found my grandfather's wallet?"

Well, it seems that it is not a setting where a drop of grace is promised with one's body...

Han Zhou thought about it for a while and said hesitantly: "This guess is rather presumptuous. I hope you won't be angry if I'm wrong."

"I am not angry."

Although he didn't know what the other party was guessing, Wang Lengqiu still nodded.

"Is it..." Han Zhou hesitated for a moment, "Is it that your grandfather was too ill that day and was about to die, and his dying wish was to see your boyfriend or something..."

Wang Lengqiu fell into silence.

Got it right?

Han Zhou's heart skipped a beat. Among all the speculations, the last thing he wanted was for this one to come true.

He looked at the girl next to him, only to find that she was looking at the pigeons in the distance at some point, her eyes a little obsessed.

Hundreds of pigeons soared into the sky again, circled low in the sky, and then fell back to the ground again, like clouds that gathered and dispersed.

"It's so spectacular," she said softly.

Han Zhou's face turned dark. He was about to ask if he could listen to him carefully when he heard the other party reply, "No, my grandfather is in good health, but he does often say that he hopes to see me find a boyfriend to take back to him. have a look."

Han Zhou was stunned and asked tentatively: "So this is the reason why you want to marry...and want to fall in love with me?"

Wang Lengqiu shook his head: "I like grandpa, but this cannot be the reason for me to fall in love."

Well, it seems that it is not a setting where happiness is sacrificed to fulfill the wishes of those close to you...

Han Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, but then he got even more headache.

Because apart from these, he really couldn't think of a reasonable reason. Maybe "stickman" could explain everything, but he couldn't decipher it.

Sighing, he asked again without any hope: "Then why do you have to fall in love with me?"

“Because you’re a stick figure.”

Ok.

Han Zhou knew that Wang Lengqiu would answer like this, which was why he had been relying on his own blind guesses just now. After all, there was no way to get a definite answer directly from this girl.

But it was not without gain, at least he knew one thing——

In Wang Lengqiu's eyes, stick figures seem to have a unique meaning.

Although knowing this is of no use...

[The temporary task has been completed and you have obtained thirty points]

While he was thinking, a reminder that the task was completed appeared in front of Han Zhou. He looked at the pigeon in his palm and gently touched its head. The latter stopped pecking and rubbed his fingers affectionately.