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"Are all social activities nowadays so fancy..."
After hearing the rules of the game "Shameless", Han Zhou couldn't help but take a breath. Naturally, he could also figure out what Gu Zheng imagined, but there weren't that many scenes. It would be fine if it was just about participation, but no matter it was Both Gu Zheng and Mo Yixia demanded that he win, which meant that he would reach that point sooner or later——
Take Zhong Ling into your arms.
He looked at the girl in front of him. Zhong Ling could obviously imagine such a development. Her face turned slightly red and she said softly: "It's okay. It doesn't matter if you lose."
I don’t know if those two guys will regret it...
Han Zhou murmured in his heart and smiled: "As long as you don't mind, senior sister, then we will definitely win."
"I don't mind." Zhong Ling shook her head. She actually didn't have much confidence, but since her junior thought it could be done, she also thought it could be done.
At the host's signal, two boys soon brought ten newspapers, folded them twice, and then placed them at the feet of several people.
The host smiled and said: "Everyone already knows the rules. The difficulty of the previous ones is too low, so just skip it. The competition starts now. Everyone needs to stay in the newspaper for more than ten seconds to be considered successful."
Seeing everyone stepping on the newspaper, he pressed the timer in his hand.
After being folded twice, the newspaper was only about the width of two books. Two people could no longer easily stand on it, and since the rules required the two to hold hands at all times, this meant that the positions they could choose were quite limited. , either face to face or back to back, which is enough to create a relatively ambiguous atmosphere.
Han Zhou and Zhong Ling chose to stand face to face on tiptoes. This was also the way most men and women present chose to stand. They grabbed each other's hands and stood on tiptoes to move closer to each other, maintaining their center of gravity by leaning against each other. .
Obviously, this way of standing was quite ambiguous. Zhong Ling's face was almost pressed against Han Zhou's chest. She couldn't feel his heartbeat through the windbreaker, but she could smell the male scent on him, a dry and refreshing smell with the fragrance of laundry detergent, which smelled very good.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she found that her breathing seemed a little heavier.
At this time, Han Zhou could also smell the smell of Zhong Ling. It was different from the smell of Gu Zheng and Noila Mo. It was a completely different fragrance with a slight sweetness.
He still doesn't know whether these fragrances are the girl's body fragrance or the fragrance of shower gel, but there is no doubt that these fragrances are very attractive.
The boys who were watching were all excited. Chen Long, who had just failed to enter the third level, was even more sad and angry, regretting that he had missed this excellent opportunity.
He looked at his wronged brother Chen Zheng with sadness and anger, and almost laughed out loud.
Compared with other combinations, the standing postures of Chen Zheng and the shy girl are quite unique. Although the two of them have their fingers intertwined, they are not facing each other. One leg was on the newspaper, the other leg was bent and hanging in the air, and the two heads were facing different directions and lowered, not looking at each other, almost with embarrassment written on their faces.
These two are really two damn talents... Chen Long quickly recorded this beautiful scene on his mobile phone.
At the same time, Chen Zheng, who lowered his head and lowered his eyes, was still reciting one sentence silently in his mind.
"She is the transgender Chen Long, she is the transgender Chen Long, she is the transgender Chen Long..."
He didn't know that the girl was also reciting something silently in her heart at this time.
"He's not a man, he's not a man, he's not a man..."
The newspaper folded twice did not pose much difficulty to the contestants, so no one was eliminated at the end of the first round. However, as the newspaper was folded in half again, everyone's expressions became sad.
Although you can still consider standing on tiptoes and facing each other at a foothold the size of a book, the difficulty has increased. There is basically no room for error in such a small area. Once you lose your footing, it means failure.
Someone thought of using the method used by Chen Zheng and the others just now. Although that posture is funny, it is actually feasible. However, compared with before, the current foothold can only accommodate half of each person's feet, unless they stand on tiptoe one after the other. Just tiptoe.
"what should we do?"
There will be ten seconds to discuss the standing plan before the start of each round. Seeing that others have already taken action, Zhong Ling asked nervously: "Do you want to use the method just now?"
"That's not safe."
Han Zhou shook his head and said casually, "You step on my feet."
Zhong Ling was stunned for a moment, her head shaking like a rattle: "How can this work?"
"It doesn't matter, at most it's just dirty shoes. I'll wash them after I get back anyway."
"I'm not worried about this, I...I'm afraid that I'll hurt you if I step on you."
"Are you kidding?" Han Zhou laughed, "Come up quickly, the time is almost up."
Although she has a plump figure, Zhong Ling is overall a very slender girl, and it is impossible to hurt her under any circumstances.
Zhong Ling showed hesitation, but the time was indeed coming, so she had no choice but to agree to Han Zhou's method and step on the other person's tiptoes.
In order to maintain balance, she had to grab the other person's shoulder with one hand, and the two were still facing each other tightly.
Zhong Ling stood up in a hurry, so Han Zhou clearly felt what it meant to hit someone with the ball. It was soft and seemed to have a lot of elasticity. He was awe-inspiring in his heart, but his expression was normal on the surface, so as not to be noticed by everyone. , just quietly wrapped his arms around Zhong Ling's waist to prevent the other party from losing his balance.
"I'm so envious of me..."
Chen Long in the crowd showed envy on his face and sighed as he expressed the sentiments of many male compatriots. However, it must be said that Han Zhou's base is quite stable and most people would not be able to do this.
He turned to look at Chen Zheng and couldn't help laughing again.
The way the other party stood this time was equally amazing. He and the girl each left one foot on the newspaper, stood on tiptoes and leaned forward. The two happened to pass each other, holding each other tightly with one hand, and working hard with the other hand. Reach forward so that it is level with the leg raised behind you to maintain balance.
Chen Long was amazed. Are these two people here to compete or to dance?
At the end of the second round, five teams were eliminated, and with the newspaper folding in half for the fourth time, the difficulty of the next round skyrocketed.
Of course, for some boys who think they have good physical strength, this round is actually not difficult. They only need to stand on one foot and pick up the girl. This is a method that almost everyone can think of - but it is still difficult, after all. One hand needs to be held together, which means that only one hand can be used to lift the girl, which tests the arm strength.
Of course, this is not something Han Zhou needs to worry about. Picking up Zhong Ling is a piece of cake for him. The only thing he needs to worry about is whether Mo Yixia will be unhappy because of this, but when he thinks that he is completing He never had any distracting thoughts about the other party's request, so he relaxed naturally.
"Senior, I can only hold you from now on," he said.
"Yes." Zhong Ling nodded lightly and encouraged, "I will try to be lighter."
Han Zhou was happy: "How can I make myself lighter?"
Zhong Ling's face turned slightly red, her head lowered and she stopped talking.
At this moment, the mobile phone in her pocket suddenly rang, and the ring tone was a very soft melody.
This ringtone is exclusive and owned by only one person.
It was obvious that the caller was her sister, Zhong Yin.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 282 What do you think of me?
The moment the cell phone rang, Zhong Ling knew it was her sister calling.
She was a little confused. Her sister rarely called her because her voice was too soft and it was difficult for the two of them to communicate normally on the phone. They used to send messages to communicate. This sudden call made her slightly worried.
"what happened?"
Sensing the strange look on Zhong Ling's face, Han Zhou asked in a low voice.
"Sister called." Zhong Ling said softly.
"Sister Yin?"
Han Zhou raised his eyebrows. Of course he also realized that something was wrong with the call and said, "Is there something urgent?"
"possible……"
Zhong Ling was anxious, but it was not convenient to answer the phone at this time, so she immediately took out her mobile phone and sent a message to her sister, saying that she would call back soon.
The game will start right away. You only need to hold on for ten seconds and it will end. There is no need to delay for too long. It will not be too late to call back at that time.
As soon as he put away his mobile phone, he heard the host shout "the game begins". Han Zhou stood firmly on the newspaper with one foot and picked up Zhong Ling from the waist with one hand, which immediately caused a burst of exclamation from the audience.
"Damn, this guy has great arm strength."
"Obviously he looks quite thin, but I didn't expect him to be a practicing practitioner."
"I just picked up a girl with one hand, what's there to brag about?" someone said sourly, "If I have the chance to hold Zhong Ling, I will try my best to hold her up even if I only have one finger."
"Stop bragging, I'm trying to pick someone up with one foot on the ground and one hand. You'll know if it's worth bragging yourself."
"Brother, you have underestimated that guy. He is not touching the ground on one foot, but only half of his foot is touching the ground. Look, his heel is hanging in the air."
"Brilliant."
"..."
Noila Mo stood in the crowd, silently listening to the discussions of the people around her, her eyes were calm, like a deep, windless pool, and she didn’t know what she was thinking.
"Didn't you say that the relationship between you two is extraordinary, that you can actually tolerate that guy holding another girl in his arms in public?"
A clear female voice sounded next to her, with a hint of sleepiness in her tone, "Tsk, let me just call this guy a scumbag."
Noila Mo glanced at the petite girl next to her, still searching for memories about the other party in her mind, and said calmly: "Why do you think Han Zhou is a scumbag?"
Xiao Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes at her and thought to himself that this girl was too stupid and sweet: "Why is a scumbag not going around hooking up with girls?"
Noila Mo was noncommittal and said thoughtfully: "But as far as I know, before I appeared in Linda, there should be only one girl who often appeared next to Han Zhou."
"You mean guzheng, right?" Xiao Xiaoxiao yawned.
"Yes."
"so what?"
"So why do you think Han Zhou is a scumbag?" Mo Yixia asked the same question as before.
"Because he hooked up with many girls, didn't I just say that?"
Xiao Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes, feeling that this girl was really stupid.
"Can you tell me what your definition of 'hookup' is?"
"Why do you ask this?" Xiao Xiaoxiao was stunned.
Noila Mo did not answer, but instead said: "There are three women who are close to Han Zhou in Linda. They are your counselor Ouyang Lianyu, sophomore Zhong Ling, and Gu Zheng, who is in the same grade as you. Of course... …If you are included, there are four girls who are close to him.”
"My relationship with him is not close." Xiao Xiaoxiao denied it.
"Really?" Noila Mo didn't care and said calmly, "What I want to say is that if the person you said Han Zhou was 'hooking up with' refers to Ouyang Lianyu and Zhong Ling, then this conclusion is currently untenable. , of course, if you find anything else, I would be happy to be a qualified listener."
"What exactly do you want to say?" Xiao Xiaoxiao frowned.
Noila Mo still had no intention of answering and asked, "I heard that you and Han Zhou have a feeling of deja vu?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
Xiao Xiaoxiao looked unhappy. This guy only knew how to ask but not answer. It was only because he was such a good-tempered person that he was willing to continue talking to her.
"Then if according to your judgment, when each other still remembered each other, what kind of relationship would you have had?"
Xiao Xiaoxiao was stunned. She really hadn't thought about this problem.
But...if you really forget everything, but you can only leave an impression on one person, then you must be either a lover or an enemy, right?