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"You are right..."
Xia Qing is a little embarrassed. She has already reflected on it. All the current speculations are just conclusions she drew based on a few words. There is no substantive evidence. It is really unfair to speculate on others because of such baseless rumors. Reasonable, but too rude.
Thinking of this, she immediately felt apologetic and apologized sincerely, "I'm sorry, Han Zhou, I misunderstood you. I'm very sorry."
"It doesn't matter. The main thing is that Yixia said something that could easily be misunderstood."
Han Zhou smiled carelessly. The student union president's family situation was quite good, but he didn't feel domineering at all. Instead, he was extremely polite.
He shook his head and said with a headache, "That guy always likes to make some bad jokes, senior sister, just don't mind."
"No, no, it's my problem. I'm too curious."
"Curiosity is not a shortcoming." Han Zhou smiled, "But I suggest you don't try to test Yixia, she can see through people's hearts."
He could roughly guess why Mo Yixia teased Xia Qing. He probably sensed the other party's temptation, so he casually made some nonsense in response.
"really?"
Xia Qing looked surprised, and immediately remembered that Noila Mo had seen through her mind many times during the meal.
"real."
Xia Qing hesitated for a moment, swallowed quietly, and said with some embarrassment: "Sorry, classmate Han Zhou, it's okay if you don't tell me, but once you tell me, I will become more curious about you..."
Han Zhou was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "If you have any questions, just ask me directly. I will answer you as much as I can."
"May I?"
Xia Qing's eyes lit up, and a look of excitement immediately appeared on her face.
"Yes, but I can only answer what I can answer. If I can't answer, I can only keep it secret." Han Zhou reminded with a smile.
Xia Qing has always shown kindness, and in return, he is willing to satisfy the other person's curiosity as much as possible.
"I understand, I understand, I will never ask private questions!"
Xia Qing was overjoyed and said with excitement, "Classmate Han Zhou, you are such a kind person."
Are you sending me a good guy card...
Han Zhou complained in his heart when he heard the other party ask impatiently, "I heard your dormitory aunt downstairs say that you have good relationships with many girls. Is this true?"
He was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly: "You can say that..."
If you think about it carefully, there are indeed many girls who have good relationships with him.
Xia Qing asked: "Not only that, I heard that you know some of the most famous girls in the school, including Zhong Ling and Wang Lengqiu. Is this true?"
"That's true." Han Zhou did not deny it.
"But as far as I know, they haven't even had a familiar boy around them since they entered school. How did you make friends with them?"
After a pause, Xia Qing said with some embarrassment, "Sorry, I care about this question more. You don't have to answer it if it's inconvenient."
"Nothing inconvenient."
Han Zhou smiled and said, "I knew Senior Sister Zhong Ling before I entered school. There was a little misunderstanding when we first met. After the misunderstanding was resolved, we became friends. As for Senior Sister Wang Lengqiu, the relationship between me and her is relatively good." It’s subtle. It’s hard to say whether we are friends or not. The first time we met was in the hospital. She seemed to know me, but to be honest, I had no impression of her at all..."
He roughly told the story of his first meeting with Zhong Ling and Wang Lengqiu.
Xia Qing listened attentively. If it weren't for the fact that there was no pen and paper around, Han Zhou would have suspected that she might be taking notes while listening.
Xia Qing was silent for a long time and said in confusion: "Wait, I didn't quite understand...Classmate Han Zhou, do you mean Wang Lengqiu has been pestering you?"
"That's not what I meant, but it can be understood that way. I still don't know her motives."
"Classmate Han Zhou, I don't doubt what you mean, but based on my understanding of Wang Lengqiu, although she is a bit strange, she is definitely not someone who actively harasses others. She even instinctively resists the approach of others in many cases. So I don’t quite understand what you said…”
"I don't understand either." Han Zhou smiled bitterly.
Xia Qing asked doubtfully: "Then why don't you ask her to find out?"
"I asked, but she didn't seem to want to tell me, and I couldn't understand what she said."
"That's it, I understand..."
Xia Qing didn't ask any more questions, and she didn't know what she thought of. She looked a little depressed.
Han Zhou asked curiously: "Senior Xia Xia, you seem to be very concerned about Senior Wang Lengqiu's affairs?"
"Ah."
Xia Qing smiled and nodded, but did not continue the topic. She smiled and said, "Thank you, Han Zhou. I have finished what I wanted to ask. I really regret not getting to know you earlier, otherwise I should have been able to learn from you earlier." I heard a lot of interesting things.”
She looked satisfied with what she had achieved.
Han Zhou half-joked, "Now that you've finished asking questions, you shouldn't ask me for any more campus interviews tomorrow, right?"
"That's not necessarily the case." Xia Qing winked playfully, "Even if it's for the sake of 'ratings', I will try my best to focus on the handsome guys and beauties in the school."
Han Zhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Compared to you, the student council presidents in the past were indeed too rigid."
"To be honest, the reason why I was elected as president is because my campaign manifesto and ideas are more interesting than others."
"Isn't it because you are the daughter of the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau?"
"Classmate Han Zhou, you are so disappointing."
"Feel sorry."
"..."
While joking, the two of them had arrived at the entrance of the hospital.
Xia Qing only came to the hospital to confirm Gu Zheng's condition, so she left shortly after staying. However, even though she stayed in the ward for a short time, she still discovered a lot of interesting things——
First of all, the incredible thing is that in the afternoon game, the girl named Gu Zheng was obviously seriously injured, but when she entered the ward, the other party was actually jumping around in the room. If Han Zhou hadn't patiently dissuaded her, the other party might have been injured. It's time to go back to school.
Not only that, she also saw the "dumb bride" Zhong Ling in the ward, and met her equally beautiful sister Zhong Yin for the first time. The latter gave her a very deep first impression. After all, she occasionally had such a good figure. I also fantasize about having it.
I have to say, it’s really too big…
Of course, what surprised her was not that Zhong Ling had an older sister with a lot of capital, but that her older sister wore hearing aids - Zhong Ling's "dumbness" was well-known in the school, and her older sister actually had hearing problems, which made it hard not to think of something.
What surprised her the most was Han Zhou's performance. Not only was he quite familiar with the girls present, he could also clearly hear what Zhong Ling was saying. This scene shocked her to the point that she suspected she was dreaming. She still felt dazed until the moment she walked out of the hospital gate.
A girl with extremely strong athletic talent who can easily surpass other players by a full lap even if she is injured...
A pair of "deaf-mute" sisters who seem to have many stories...
A beautiful girl who can see through people's hearts...
And a boy who can have a close relationship with such special girls at the same time...
If she didn't leave, Xia Qing felt that she might not be able to suppress her restless curiosity.
"The future is starting to get interesting..."
She sighed in her heart, looked back at the door behind her, and then left the hospital with satisfaction.
……
"Han Zhou, please advise Gu Zheng. She is injured like this, but she insists on participating in the competition tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. She should obviously stay in the hospital and rest more."
In the ward, Zhong Yinzheng looked helplessly at Gu Zheng, who looked unhappy on the bed. She knew very well that the only one who could persuade Gu Zheng at this time was Han Zhou.
Unexpectedly, Han Zhou not only refused to persuade, but said nonchalantly: "I have asked the doctor. Gu Zheng only suffered a skin injury and it will not affect his movement. The person just now is the student union president of our school. She is here to confirm Gu Zheng Based on the circumstances, we came to the conclusion that Guzheng can continue to participate in the competition, and I also think there is no problem for Guzheng to continue to participate in the competition.”
Gu Zheng, who was originally a little depressed, suddenly smiled and said arrogantly: "Look, Sister Yin, I told you that Han Zhou would support me."
Before Han Zhou came just now, everyone advised her not to continue participating in the competition. No matter what they said, it was useless. She couldn't wait to perform a somersault to prove herself. Seeing that Han Zhou was willing to support her, she was so happy. .
Han Zhou glanced at her angrily: "Don't be too happy too early. Fortunately, your injury was minor this time. If it had been serious, I wouldn't have let you continue the game no matter what."
Of course, he knows that there may be some risks in allowing Gu Zheng to continue competing, but since he has a "long-term illness," of course, he still has to satisfy Gu Zheng's competitive spirit as much as possible.
He will keep an eye on the next games and never give Gu Zheng a chance to get injured again.
"Humph."
Gu Zheng tilted her head unconvinced.
Zhong Yin was anxious: "Han Zhou, you can't let Gu Zheng make fun of her health. If she doesn't take a good rest and still competes, what if she suffers from sequelae?"
She completely regarded Gu Zheng as a younger sister. She was more concerned about his physical condition than satisfying Gu Zheng's competitiveness.
"No, Sister Yin." Han Zhou said with a smile, "I know Gu Zheng's health well, and there will never be any sequelae."
Hey, why does this sound weird...
"No, I don't support the continued competition of guzheng anyway. Taking care of yourself is the most important thing." Zhong Yin had a firm attitude.
"I don't really support it either..."
Zhong Ling also nodded. As two people who have lost family members, the two sisters obviously care more about the safety of those around them.
Han Zhou realized this and explained patiently: "Sister Yin, senior sister, believe me. First of all, Gu Zheng's injury is not serious. The doctor knows this better than me. If you don't believe it, you can ask the doctor for his opinion. Secondly, , with the strength of Guzheng, she can easily defeat her opponent even without using all her strength. This kind of exercise intensity is not high for her, and I promise to watch her the whole time and ask her to stop if there is any problem, so it will be okay. ?”
Seeing Han Zhou keep giving guarantees, Zhong Yin's attitude seemed to loosen, and hesitantly said: "But I still don't think so..."
"Winning every first place possible is Gu Zheng's dream." Han Zhou interrupted her seriously.
"Yes, this is my dream!" Gu Zheng agreed.
Zhong Ling was obviously moved, and cautiously looked at the hesitant Zhong Yin beside her: "Sister?"
"Okay." Zhong Yin sighed and compromised, "Anyway, you are the one responsible for the guzheng, not me. You just decide."
Gu Zheng was overjoyed at first, and then was stunned. What did Sister Yin mean by this? What does it mean that Han Zhou should be responsible for me?
"Huh... let me go out and get some air."
Seeing Zhong Yin turn around and leave the ward, Han Zhou was a little worried. He turned to Zhong Ling and said, "Senior sister, please take a look at the guzheng first. I'll be back after a while."
"Ah."
Zhong Ling nodded with a slight smile, thought for a while and said softly, "Don't worry, sister is not angry."
She obviously understood what Han Zhou wanted to do when he went out.
"I know."
Han Zhou smiled, turned around and spoke to Gu Zheng again, and then left the ward.
The winter night was already cold, and the corridor of the hospital was even more chilly. Han Zhou looked around and finally found a slightly lonely Zhong Yin by the window at the entrance of the stairs.
A crescent moon hung in the sky, and the few moonlight fell down, outlining Zhong Yin's slightly absent-minded profile. The cold wind blew her long hair a little messy.