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Han Zhou looked at Noila Mo, waiting for her instructions.
The latter nodded slightly without thinking too much.
He breathed a sigh of relief: "I understand, please send me the address and I will come right away."
"Thank you."
After hanging up the phone, Han Zhou was thinking about the reason why Ouyang Lianyu asked him to go to her house, when Noila Mo said calmly: "Why were you staring at me just now? I won't influence your decision."
"It's rare for you to come here. I will definitely spend time with you. I can't leave you here alone, right?" Han Zhou said with a bitter smile.
"Who said I have to stay here alone?"
Under Han Zhou's stunned eyes, Noila Mo said in a matter-of-fact tone, "Of course I will go with you, including the afternoon gathering."
"This……"
"Can't you?"
"It's okay, but Teacher Ouyang didn't say that I can take someone with me, just in case it's private..."
Noila Mo didn't take it seriously: "Then ask her if she can bring a friend. If it's private that can only be seen by you, then you should know whether you should go, right?"
She didn't really care. The information she could observe in the hospital last time was limited, so she just wanted to observe it again this time.
Han Zhou thought so, but he never thought that Ouyang Lianyu would have special feelings for him. The nervousness and guilt just now were mainly caused by Noila Mo, so he sent a message to ask the other party if he could bring him Went there with a friend.
Ouyang Lianyu quickly replied: "Friend? Are you talking about the guzheng? Of course you can."
"That...isn't a guzheng."
"Not guzheng? Is it a boy?"
"Girls."
"Do I recognize him?"
"Well... we know each other."
"Okay, you can bring her here. My home is very close to the school, but we have to pass through a few roads on the way. Please pay attention to your safety."
"understood."
Han Zhou showed the phone interface to Noila Mo, who moved his face towards him without hesitation, and the brim of his peaked cap kept poking his face, always feeling whether it was intentional.
The delicious fragrance of hair penetrated the tip of her nose, and the tear mole under the corner of her right eye was clearly visible. The girl said thoughtfully: "It seems that you are quite special in this teacher's mind. She obviously thinks that you may bring The behavior of other boys showed resistance, and they were willing to accept it after learning that they were bringing girls they knew, which means that your status is not equal to that of other boys."
Han Zhou wondered: "You can tell so much information from so few messages?"
"Of course it's not just because of this."
Mo Yixia glanced at him. Because the distance between the two was very close, Han Zhou could clearly see the contempt in the other person's eyes, "If it is just an ordinary teacher-student relationship, a teacher will not help the students to cover up for no reason. We won’t even leave students of the opposite sex at home overnight.”
Han Zhou was startled. He used cover to know that the other party was talking about what happened in the hospital at that time. It was not surprising that Noila Mo could see this. The question was how did she know that she spent the night at Ouyang Lianyu's house? Just now, Ouyang Lianyu only mentioned on the phone that he had been to her other home!
Mo Yixia obviously saw what he was thinking, and said calmly: "If you had just been to her house, you wouldn't have shown nervousness just now. The reason why you are like this is because you are worried that I will think too much about you. If you have a lustful heart but don’t have the guts to touch you, you won’t even dare to touch me, let alone others. It’s not physical contact, and it can make me think too much. There should be no other reason besides spending the night.”
Han Zhou was amazed and said in admiration: "It would be a shame if you don't serve as a consultant in the police force in the future."
"The police force is too dangerous, but if you are willing to protect me personally, I can consider it."
Noila Mo said calmly, "Don't try to change the subject, just tell me the reason why you went to her house to spend the night."
Han Zhou hesitated for a moment and told the other party that he found that the door to his home was blocked after returning to Lincheng.
Noila Mo listened quietly: "You didn't contact me about moving? You clearly know that my family has a community."
"Weren't you in school at the time? And I don't really want to be taken care of by you."
"Are you worried that you won't be able to meet that girl named Gu Zheng if you live under my nose?" Noila Mo easily saw through his mind.
Han Zhou touched his nose awkwardly and admitted: "I can only say that this is not the main reason. If I have to say it, wouldn't it be inconvenient to meet you if I live under your mother's nose?"
"There is a word called darkness under the lamp."
Noila Mo did not dwell too much on this matter and said, "Anyway, your teacher seems to be a little too concerned about you. Even small things like crossing the road have to be reminded. You are not a child anymore. Who would cross the road?" Sometimes something unexpected happens.”
Han Zhou was stunned for a moment, and his expression gradually became weird: "You may have guessed wrong about this matter..."
"Ok?"
"Some people will still have accidents when crossing the road. Perhaps it is because of personal experience that Teacher Ouyang specifically reminded me..."
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 262 Similar People
Ouyang Lianyu lived in an apartment not far from the school. Without wasting much time, Han Zhou walked there according to the address given by the other party.
"Yixia, why do you think Teacher Ouyang came to us?"
Noila Mo sighed: "First of all, the person she is looking for is you, not 'us'. Secondly, do you think that I am omnipotent? I don't know much about Teacher Qi, so I can't guess her thoughts out of thin air." .”
If you didn’t tell me, I really thought you were already omnipotent...
Han Zhou murmured in his heart and asked curiously: "You mean if you know something about a person, you can guess what the other person is thinking?"
Noila Mo glanced at him: "What do you want to say?"
"Nothing, I was just wondering if you could guess what I was thinking if I invited you to my home."
"It depends on whether it's day or night."
"daytime."
"Can't guess." Noila Mo looked uninterested.
"What about tonight?"
"Then I agree."
"What agreement?" Han Zhou was stunned.
"Didn't you invite me to your house at night?" Noila Mo looked at him pretending to be confused.
Han Zhou's mouth twitched: "I never said that, please don't misinterpret my meaning..."
"Anyway, I take it seriously. Remember to tell me your new address later. If I run away from home and spend the night at your house in the future, you can't drive me away."
"My house only has one bed." Han Zhou had a headache.
Noila Mo pondered for a moment: "Isn't this better?"
"..."
Han Zhou sighed and was about to say haha when he suddenly received several messages.
The results of the investigation by Gu Zheng, Tang Wenshuang and others came out. The girls' dormitory did not seem to be haunted in the days when Xiao Xiaoxiao left last week, but it has reappeared recently.
Tang Wenshuang didn't know the significance of this matter, but Gu Zheng was aware of it. She was not a slow person. Thinking of Han Zhou's strange behavior of suddenly paying attention to the haunted incident, combined with the anomalies discovered in Beicheng, she quickly Then I thought of something.
So he sent a message asking: "Do you suspect that these things are related to Xiaoxiao?"
"Yes." Han Zhou replied, "Although it sounds incredible, these anomalies can indeed be connected to Xiaoxiao."
Gu Zheng was a little hard to accept: "No way... Xiaoxiao doesn't look like a ghost at all."
"I didn't say she was a ghost. This matter requires further verification before we can draw a conclusion. However, even if these anomalies are really related to Xiaoxiao, it seems that she herself is in an unknowing state. Don't talk to her until we find out what's going on. Mention this matter.”
"I see."
Gu Zheng also understood that this matter was not trivial, and immediately took it seriously, "I will pay more attention to the 'haunted' time and see if I can find any clues."
"Be careful, and don't chase him out to check, otherwise it will be bad if it is really haunted." Han Zhou reminded seriously.
"So what if there is a ghost? I'm not afraid. It may not be my opponent."
"I'm just afraid that if you kill the ghost, there may be no clues by then." Han Zhou praised him with dignity and emphasized again, "Anyway, you must not go out to check at night."
He actually didn't know if leaving the dormitory door at night would be a problem, but for safety reasons, he didn't want Gu Zheng to take risks.
"I see."
Noila Mo remained silent until Han Zhou put away his phone and asked, "How's it going? Did you find anything?"
Han Zhou nodded: "You are right. The girls' dormitory was normal in the days when Xiaoxiao left school. However, this phenomenon has reappeared since Xiaoxiao came back... What do you think?"
"As I said, I'm not omnipotent. I can't understand this phenomenon that is beyond ordinary people's cognition for the time being. You can find an opportunity to ask her if similar situations have happened around her before. If not, then let her think about it. What’s the difference between then and now?”
This is indeed a feasible direction of exploration. No one has connected the abnormal phenomena encountered with Xiao Xiaoxiao before, so he has not thought about asking about these things. Now it seems that it is necessary to inquire.
Speaking of which, he has never given the sleeping pills to Xiao Xiaoxiao. First, it is because it is a bit weird to suddenly give sleeping pills to someone. After all, the products in the monthly mall do not have trademarks and ingredient labels, and they may be regarded as Suspicious elements were sent to the police station.
The second reason is that the relationship between him and Xiao Xiaoxiao is not good enough for him to risk the status bar being exposed to save the other person's insomnia.
After all, he still doesn't know whether the ingredients of the product listed in the status column can be tested, and regardless of whether the unknown ingredients can be tested, he doesn't know how to explain the origin of this bottle of sleeping pills.
The status bar is Han Zhou's biggest secret. So far, he has only fed Noila Mo the Dali Pills produced by the monthly mall once, and this was based on the fact that the other party fell into a coma. Under normal circumstances, he would not dare to take such a risk. .
But then again, the timing of the appearance of sleeping pills is too coincidental, as if the status bar was tailor-made for Xiao Xiaoxiao...
If this is some kind of gift from the status bar, why does it pay so much attention to a non-unlockable character?
Is it because Xiao Xiaoxiao is special, or does it mean that the status bar attaches great importance to Xiao Xiaoxiao, or the relationship between him and Xiao Xiaoxiao, or...
Is there a problem with Xiao Xiaoxiao's insomnia itself?
Han Zhou suddenly had an idea and felt that this guess was possible.
"Have you thought of anything?" Noila Mo quickly noticed the excitement on his face.
"Not really. It can only be said to be absurd associations based on absurd reality." Han Zhou shook his head and said, "I'm wondering if these are related to a little insomnia?"
Noila Mo was thoughtful, she had just heard about Xiao Xiaoxiao's severe insomnia: "Why do you think so?"
Of course, it was impossible for Han Zhou to tell her that this was a judgment based on the status bar, and he casually replied: "Because apart from severe insomnia, I really can't think of anything unusual about Xiao Xiao, but this is just a guess. direction."
"That's it."
Mo Yixia didn't comment, and said lightly, "Speed up, your teacher may not be able to wait, and her tone when she called didn't seem very happy."
……
At the same time, in a living room.
Ouyang Lianyu, whose left hand was fixed in plaster, picked up her phone for the third time to check the time, seeming a little anxious.