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Noila Mo was too lazy to pay attention to his knowing question and thought: "But if her impression of you really exists in forgotten memories, it means that you have been a despicable scumbag a long time ago."
Han Zhou shook his head firmly and said righteously: "It's impossible. I didn't even like a girl before. I can't be a scumbag."
This was the first time since he came back from the snow mountain that he could confidently say the words "I am not a scumbag" in front of Noila Mo.
"Oh, so I'm still your first love?" Noila Mo was flattered.
Han Zhou's expression froze. It's hard to say who is his first love, Noila Mo or Gu Zheng, but neither of them has confirmed their relationship yet, so neither of them should be considered his first love, but if they can be confirmed at the same time...
Seemingly reading his thoughts, Noila Mo sighed: "I may need to reflect on whether I have given you too much tolerance. Can't you just say a nice word to coax me now and then?"
Han Zhou hesitated for a moment: "But didn't we just agree not to cheat on each other?"
"Jokes and love words are not included."
Are you trying to patch up pornographic jokes to make it easier for yourself in the future... Han Zhou complained in his heart.
"That……"
He hesitated for a while and secretly glanced at Zhong Ling not far away. Seeing that her attention was focused on her mobile phone, he lowered his voice and said, "...are you my first love?"
"Question?"
Noila Mo glanced at him and said indifferently, "But it doesn't matter, I've already recorded it."
She calmly put away the mobile phone she had taken out at some point, no longer looked at the dull eyes of a certain scumbag, and said seriously, "Back to the subject, I asked the girl named Xiao Xiaoxiao, before she saw me, she did Without any evidence to prove that you are a scumbag, she firmly believed that this was some kind of intuition, but I quickly shattered her confidence."
Han Zhou was shocked: "Shatter your confidence? What did you do to her?"
"I asked her if in her intuition I was an innocent high school girl, she hesitated." Noila Mo shook her head slightly and said seriously, "An intuition that can't even judge such a thing is meaningless."
Why do I feel that people’s intuition is quite accurate...
Han Zhou twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled dryly: "So you are still more inclined to conclude that 'I am a scumbag' comes from Xiaoxiao's past memories?"
Noila Mo did not dare to draw a conclusion easily, shook her head and said: "I can only say that this possibility exists."
Han Zhou tried to remember for a while, but still felt that he was obsessed with studying in the past and could not be a scumbag at all. He suddenly asked curiously: "Then why don't you help me find out what I think about Xiao Xiao in my heart?"
"can not tell."
"why?"
"Your view of her is temporarily consistent with your current experience together. I don't see anything unusual."
"Does that mean my evaluation of Xiao Xiaoxiao is objective?"
"I can't say it objectively. I can only say it's reasonable. However, I don't know much about what's going on between you, so this is just the most superficial judgment."
Mo Yixia thought about it, "I have to say, there are really a lot of doubts about your classmate."
"Who says it isn't?"
Han Zhou nodded in agreement.
Mo Yixia looked at him for a while and hid a ridiculous conjecture swirling in her mind——
Han Zhou was not a scumbag in the past, which she still wanted to believe, but Xiao Xiaoxiao's deep impression in her heart was also worth paying attention to.
The two seem to be in conflict.
So is there such a possibility...
If the lost memory is not from the past...
But what about in the future?
At the same time, Wang Runxue was standing with a boy wearing glasses, looking in the direction of Han Zhou from a distance.
She whispered in a low voice: "President, that's the guy. The divination results on him are really weird."
"What a strange method?"
The president of the fortune-telling club is a boy with a gentle smile and a soft voice, but he does not look weak and gives people a sense of sunshine after the rain.
Wang Runxue quickly described the two identical divination results.
Of course, she only mentioned divination and nothing else during the process.
"It's indeed strange." The president was a little surprised after hearing this. "I heard that Zhong Ling hardly communicates with boys. The fact that she can stand quietly next to that boy now is enough to show that their relationship is extraordinary."
"The girl in the hat also has a good relationship with him." Wang Runxue added.
"Yes." The president smiled, "According to your divination results, this boy has good luck with love affairs, but he also has trouble with love affairs."
Of course, he is not an outsider, nor is he a feudal superstitious person. He just heard that the members needed help, so he came to help analyze the other party's divination results.
"Death by accident?" Wang Runxue asked tentatively.
"Yes, it's a peach blossom disaster. Maybe it's caused by provoking too many girls."
"But the divination result clearly shows that they will be together in the end. If this guy is really dead, how can they be together?" Wang Runxue looked confused.
"Maybe he died and came back to life?" the president said with a smile.
"President! You are talking nonsense again! How can anyone be resurrected after death?"
"The divination results only represent a possibility. Only by believing that everything is possible can we better understand the true meaning of divination."
"That's right..."
Wang Runxue hesitated to speak, and sighed unwillingly, looking at Han Zhou in the distance, and said gloomily, "Does the divination result show that this person is a scumbag with three legs?"
She regretted it as soon as she said it, because she only performed divination for two girls. She should have used two boats. She subconsciously said three boats after thinking of the guzheng.
"Ah."
Unexpectedly, the president smiled and nodded, looking completely perfunctory.
"President!"
"What's wrong?" The president looked over with a smile.
Wang Runxue was still a little angry at first, but immediately lost her confidence after meeting her eyes. She subconsciously looked away and muttered: "Obviously I accidentally said two boats into three boats, but you still nodded. This is obviously perfunctory with me. …”
"You're right."
The president laughed and said, "Didn't the two divination results mention that this boy will start a new relationship? So it is entirely possible that he will have three different relationships, or even more. Of course, if this new relationship is... Referring to both sides of the two girls, that's two boats."
He analyzed it very seriously and did not mean to be perfunctory at all.
Wang Runxue was stunned.
It seems that there is nothing wrong with saying that...
Guzheng, bells, the girl in the hat...
Thinking of the "facts" she had seen with her own eyes, a bold idea came to her mind -
Am I actually a divination genius?
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 285 I am your last problem
Compared to the bustle on the school playground, the pedestrian street outside Lincheng University seems a bit deserted.
Sunlight shines on the ground through the gaps between high-rise buildings, casting slender silhouettes. The withered yellow leaves swirl back and forth against the ground, making a rustling sound, like homeless hesitant travelers who don't know where to go.
Click.
A big foot wearing leather shoes fell, and the fallen leaves on the ground were trampled to pieces. The middle-aged man in suits and leather shoes seemed to be always in a hurry, with a tired look on his face. The briefcase in his arms seemed to be extremely heavy, weighing him down and unable to straighten up. .
"The joys and sorrows of people are really not the same..."
Han Zhou sighed in his heart. At first glance, this uncle looked like a social worker who had to work overtime even on weekends. Looking at the irreversible hairline on the top of his head, he became more determined to never work part-time in his life.
"You seemed to have made a very firm decision just now."
The faint fragrance of hair entered her nose, and the girl wearing a mask and cap beside her said thoughtfully, "...Are you planning to make a grand confession to me while there is no one around?"
Han Zhou was used to being easily penetrated by Noila Mo Yixia, so he said helplessly: "How can there be any grandeur when there is no one around?"
"Confession itself is a very grand thing, isn't it?"
"Even if no one witnesses it?"
"Even if no one witnesses it."
After a pause, Noila Mo continued, "But after all, no one has ever confessed to me normally, so I am still looking forward to...a grand confession."
Although he didn't quite understand what "normal confession" meant, Han Zhou still reacted: "Are you hinting at me?"
"No." The girl shook her head seriously, "It's a clear indication."
"Then you have to give me more time to prepare."
The air seemed to suddenly become quiet for two seconds.
Noila Mo showed a rare expression of surprise, and looked at the person next to her who did not dare to look at her in surprise: "Do you mean you have already thought about confessing to me?"
"Isn't that natural?"
Han Zhou looked slightly embarrassed, not only because he was a little embarrassed to express his feelings directly, but also because the girl in front of him knew very well that the confession he was preparing was for two people.
Nothing can wait too long, and the same is true for feelings. Just like these fallen leaves on the ground, if spring does not come, sooner or later they will be crushed under the feet of passers-by walking back and forth on the road.
"It's so rare. I thought you would change the subject again or avoid it."
Noila Mo quickly put away her surprise and rolled up the hair scattered around her ears, "Although I know that nothing in this world is taken for granted, I still feel happy... Is this the charm of rhetoric? ?”
She placed her palms on her chest, feeling her throbbing heartbeat.
"This is not rhetoric." Han Zhou corrected helplessly.
Noila Mo tilted her head pretending to be confused and tapped her forehead with her slender white fingers: "Then why do you say that confessing to me is a matter of course?"
"You obviously know the answer." Han Zhou sighed.
"Yes, it is obviously something that most people are well aware of. There is only a layer of window paper between each other, but the establishment of a relationship between people always requires verbal recognition. Why can't we just skip it? What are the steps to pierce the window paper?"
Isn’t your word “pierce” too strong...
Han Zhou complained in his heart and was about to speak when the girl suddenly looked at him and suddenly realized, "I understand, it is to prevent some people from liking several girls at the same time and being liked by several girls at the same time, right?"
You might as well just replace "certain people" with my name...