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Mo Yixia leaned against the head of the bed, pulled the quilt to about the position of her chest, and buried her arms in the quilt, leaving only half of her palms exposed. She breathed into her palms and sighed, "It's really cold today."
She gathered up the hair that had fallen around her ears, and the light from the desk lamp kissed her face through her fingers, causing her black hair to glow faintly.
Han Zhou looked away, no longer watching the girl's poor acting, and said unhappily, "I've already turned up the air conditioner temperature. You're sweating so much. Stop pretending. I'm not going to let you get off the bed. Tell me, what did you find?"
Mo Yixia pretended not to hear anything, still breathing into her palms, pretending to be very cold, and said slowly: "The prerequisite for me to answer this question is to stay in your room for a while. Now there is far from enough time for 'a while', so it is not the time for me to answer yet."
"Okay, let's talk about something else first."
Han Zhou shrugged, picked up the remote control and turned down the temperature of the air conditioner to avoid making the two sweat profusely. If others saw it, he would not be able to explain it clearly. After thinking for a while, he said, "Teacher Ouyang has already told me that they asked about Wang Lengqiu's childhood. Were you there at that time?"
"Yeah, but he left very soon." Mo Yixia replied lazily.
"Why didn't you tell me about this?"
"Are you referring to the fact that Wang Lengqiu claimed that he didn't know you? I didn't hear it all at the time, so I can't tell you the details. Anyway, someone will tell you later. Don't you know it now?"
Seeing her bored expression, Han Zhou was a little puzzled and asked, "You are not interested in this matter?"
"No, very interested."
"Then why didn't you finish listening to the rest of the sentence?"
"Because there is no need to continue listening." Mo Yixia said lightly.
"Sure enough, you figured out early on that Wang Lengqiu was lying."
Han Zhou sighed. Mo Yixia's current reaction was enough to prove that his speculation was correct.
"I never said she was lying."
Unexpectedly, Mo Yixia's answer was completely beyond his expectations.
"What?" Han Zhou was stunned.
Mo Yixia glanced at him strangely: “When did I say she was lying?”
He was stunned for a moment, and then reacted after a while. He looked surprised and said, "You mean Wang Lengqiu didn't lie?"
His first reaction was that Mo Yixia was playing a trick on him, but he quickly realized that the other party would not joke about such things.
Mo Yixia didn't answer, but just sighed and said to herself: "It's really cold today."
She blew a breath into her palm and said worriedly, "Han Zhou, before air conditioning, how did people resist the cold weather?"
Han Zhou's eyelids twitched, and he answered hesitantly: "Use the electric heater..."
"What about before there were stoves? Or before there was electricity."
"With fire, of course."
"What about before people learned to use fire?"
"That was an era even more primitive than that of primitive people." Han Zhou sighed and said patiently, "It should be based on the hair on the body."
"That's it..."
Mo Yixia asked with a little concern, "Now that humans have lost their hair, if we lose electricity and fire, what can we use to resist the extreme cold?"
Han Zhou was silent for a moment, and finally couldn't stand it anymore: "If you want me to hug you, just say it directly, why are you beating around the bush!"
"I didn't force you."
Mo Yixia had an innocent look on her face. She unhurriedly lifted the quilt from her body, then closed her eyes contentedly, as if she was certain that the other party would come and hug her.
And the facts were just as she expected.
Unlike the kiss, which was of great significance, Han Zhou did not intend to dwell too much on the matter of hugging. After all, it was not like he had not hugged Mo Yixia before. He took a deep breath and tightly embraced the other's slender waist, but soon let go.
About three seconds.
Mo Yixia opened her eyes, sighed with regret, and said with a little disappointment: "I haven't felt anything yet, are you done already?"
Han Zhou's mouth twitched: "Stop talking nonsense, tell me quickly, did Wang Lengqiu lie?"
He cares a lot about this issue.
"You can keep mentioning other girls while sleeping in the same bed with a girl. I'm afraid only a scumbag like you can do that."
Mo Yixia sighed and said, "The thoughts of that senior sister named Wang Lengqiu are not as easy to guess as you are, but in my opinion, at least she should not have lied when answering that question."
No lie...
Although Mo Yixia was quite modest, Han Zhou still believed in her judgment. He frowned and said in disbelief, "That is to say... Wang Lengqiu really didn't know me before?"
"That may not be the case." Mo Yixia yawned.
"What do you mean?"
Han Zhou quickly looked at the other person and realized that she had not finished speaking.
Mo Yixia didn't answer, but just looked at him with a smile, then lifted the quilt again and gently closed her eyes.
Han Zhou had already anticipated this result. He sighed and gave the girl another three-second hug.
Mo Yixia pulled up the quilt contentedly, slightly adjusted her pajamas, and then said slowly: "I think you still don't know what question Teacher Ouyang and the others asked Wang Lengqiu."
Han Zhou was stunned: "Isn't it that Wang Lengqiu didn't recognize me when he was a child?"
"That's probably true, but even if it's the same question, the nature of the question may change if it's asked in a different way."
Mo Yixia didn't keep the secret. After thinking for a while, she said, "Their question at that time was, 'Did you know Han Zhou when you were very young?' And Wang Lengqiu denied this question."
Did you know Han Zhou when you were very young?
Han Zhou silently repeated the question, frowned slightly, and asked: "Then what?"
"There is no more."
Mo Yixia glanced at him and said lazily, “I said, I only stayed for a while and then left, that’s all I know.”
"Can……"
Han Zhou was about to continue asking questions when he suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps outside the door. He subconsciously thought that someone was going to the bathroom, but the footsteps suddenly stopped, as if they had stopped right at the door of his room.
who is it?
His heart trembled. Now that Mo Yixia was in his bed, it would be a very scary thing for anyone to stand outside the door at this time. He calmed down, looked at Mo Yixia quickly, and asked in a low voice: "You should have locked the door when you came in, right?"
"What do you think?"
Mo Yixia's half-smiley tone poured cold water on his expectations. The other party obviously heard the footsteps outside the door, but he didn't panic at all. Instead, he seemed very interested. "I just plan to stay in your room for a while. There's no need to lock the door."
This guy definitely did it on purpose...
Han Zhou broke out in a cold sweat because there was no more footsteps outside the door, which meant that the person at the door had not left and might even enter the room at any time!
No, I have a bad feeling...
He was about to ask Mo Yixia to find a place to hide, but before he could open his mouth, the door handle suddenly began to turn and the door was pushed open forcefully.
The next second, Guzheng rushed into the room aggressively.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 375 Catch the adulterer
Gu Zheng pushed the door open with a loud noise, without any intention of concealing herself at all. As soon as she entered the room, she immediately looked towards the big bed, quickly confirming something.
Her expression gradually relaxed, because Han Zhou was lying obediently on the bed at this moment, his face facing the door. He seemed to be still sleeping soundly and was not awakened by the sound of her opening the door.
It seems that I really misunderstood Han Zhou and Sister Yin. The message might have meant something else, otherwise Han Zhou should not be in the room at this time...
As Gu Zheng thought about this, she unconsciously looked around the room. She first glanced at the large wardrobe against the wall, then at the curtains that almost reached the floor. She thought that there were quite a few places in the room where people could hide. Even under the bed, there was enough space for a person...
Her expression gradually became strange, and suddenly she looked suspicious and carefully examined the slippers placed beside the bed.
It’s not that she saw extra slippers by the bed, but the size of this pair of slippers seemed a little small and didn’t look like something Han Zhou would wear.
Guzheng tried hard to recall for a while, and suddenly felt a little frustrated, regretting why she didn't take note of what everyone's slippers looked like before returning to the room, otherwise she would have been able to draw a conclusion directly now.
But then again...is Han Zhou really asleep?
With some suspicion, Gu Zheng pointed the phone at Han Zhou lying on the bed.
The flashlight on the mobile phone was like a huge searchlight in the prison, shining directly on Han Zhou's slightly pale face.
Gu Zheng was originally a little unhappy. She actually didn't suspect that Han Zhou and Sister Yin had any improper relationship. The reason why she cared so much about the news was mainly because she was influenced by what Mo Yisha said tonight.
Mo Yixia's self-confidence gave her a strong sense of crisis, but she couldn't muster up the courage to ask Han Zhou about relevant things. Just like asking the second-place student in the class how he did right after the exam, which in her opinion was undoubtedly a sign of weakness and lack of confidence.
Therefore, rather than saying that she did not trust Han Zhou, it would be better to say that she did not trust herself. She just wanted to use the excuse of "catching an adulterer" to make herself bolder and have a good talk with Han Zhou.
Gu Zheng could feel that she had indeed become a lot braver. In the past, she couldn't keep staring at Han Zhou's face. Now, even though her heart was beating faster, she could hold her gaze away.
Being thick-skinned does have its advantages... this thought suddenly popped up in her mind.
The last time Guzheng saw Han Zhou sleeping soundly was when she checked into a room with him. At that time, she thought he had fallen asleep, so she quietly got up from the bed and wanted to observe his sleeping face closely. However, Han Zhou opened his eyes as soon as she approached him, which scared her so much that she ran away.
Of course, the failure that night was not something that bothered her, but the situation tonight was somewhat similar to that day, and she couldn't help but think of getting up from where she fell.
Now might be a good opportunity to observe Han Zhou up close.
Anyway, the door is closed and no one can escape under his nose. He can catch an adulterer at any time. This is a good opportunity to test whether Han Zhou is really asleep or just pretending to be asleep.
With this thought in mind, Gu Zheng took several deep breaths and then quietly approached Han Zhou.
……
Han Zhou lay down and closed his eyes a second before Guzheng pushed the door open, and he never dared to open his eyes, so he had no idea who entered the room.
However, the only person he could think of who could have pushed open his door so rudely was Jong-eun and Guzheng, and although Jong-eun had a bad temper, he shouldn't have run into his room so late at night.
Although normally it would be unlikely for Gu Zheng to run into his room so late, but if one had to choose one of the two, then it was obviously more likely that the person standing at the door was Gu Zheng.
To be honest, at this time, Han Zhou would rather see Zhong Yin holding a wrench or even a kitchen knife than see Gu Zheng with a smile on her face.
Thinking that Gu Zheng was looking at him, Han Zhou used all his acting skills and tried his best to pretend to be asleep. He lay on his side in the bed wrapped in a quilt, as if he was sleeping very soundly and was not awakened by the sudden sound of the door opening.
He looked calm, breathing evenly, and seemed to be having a sweet dream, but his heart had already risen to his throat.
You have to know that he is not the only one under the quilt at this moment, there is also Mo Yixia hiding in the quilt.
Wu Xin felt the softness and warmth on his back, and he prayed silently that Gu Zheng would not turn on the light, otherwise once the light became bright, Mo Yixia would surely be discovered soon.
Because Gu Zheng's sudden attack was too sudden, Mo Yixia had no time to find a place to hide. In desperation, Han Zhou had to pull her into the quilt.