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Chapter 380 Do you want to go home with me?
Han Zhou was relieved that Wang Lengqiu could lock the door casually, but he felt uneasy that the other party just stood by the bed and stared at him without saying a word after entering the room.
He was just wondering whether the person knocking on the door would be Zhong Yin or Xiao Xiaoxiao, and never thought that it would be Wang Lengqiu.
It would be fine if it was just other people, but why did this guy come to me in the middle of the night?
Fortunately, he was used to the process. After hesitating for a moment, he asked tentatively, "Um... you don't have something to tell me, do you?"
Wang Lengqiu nodded slightly.
"Is it important?" Han Zhou asked.
"I do not know."
"do not know?"
"do not know."
"Well, it seems to be quite important..." Han Zhou sighed, "Sit down and talk."
"Where are you sitting?" Wang Lengqiu asked.
"Just sit on the bed. There's nowhere else to sit."
"Thank you."
Wang Lengqiu thanked him softly without being polite and sat down next to Han Zhou.
As if she had caught a cold, she covered her mouth and coughed softly a few times, then tightened her down jacket.
I have to say that this girl does have a special temperament. Even with such a simple action, she gives people a feeling of pity.
"Do you have a cold?" Han Zhou asked with concern.
"A little."
It seems that this senior sister is not in good health... Han Zhou thought to himself.
Everyone else came in pajamas and no one felt cold, except Wang Lengqiu, who came in a down jacket, and yet he was the first to catch a cold.
But it's normal to think about it. Wang Lengqiu is too thin and has a body type that will run away if the wind blows. He is indeed more susceptible to illness than normal people.
Putting away his thoughts, he reminded: "I brought some cold medicine. It's in the bag on the table. Take some back when you leave later."
"Thank you."
Wang Lengqiu thanked him softly, but had no intention of getting up, and it was unclear whether he had taken his words to heart.
Han Zhou was already used to Wang Lengqiu's style, so he didn't care and went straight to the point: "Senior Wang Lengqiu, what do you want to tell me?"
Not only him, but also Guzheng Mo Yixia under the quilt, as well as Zhong Ling and Ouyang Lianyu in the closet, were all concerned about this issue.
What is the relationship between Wang Lengqiu and Han Zhou? Perhaps only Wang Lengqiu himself knows.
However, Wang Lengqiu did not answer. Instead, he stared into Han Zhou's eyes seriously and said word by word: "I am also a matchstick man now."
There is expectation in those clear eyes.
Everyone in the room was stunned, not understanding what this sentence meant.
Only Han Zhou knew that according to the agreement he had made with Wang Lengqiu, when the other party became a matchstick man like him, the two of them could interact normally.
Of course, to this day, he still doesn’t know what Wang Lengqiu meant by “matchstick man”, nor does he know why the other party insisted on saying that he was a matchstick man.
"So...so?" he asked tentatively.
After a moment of silence, Wang Lengqiu seemed to be slightly relieved: "What you said is true."
There was no expression on her face, but the tenderness in her eyes showed that she was in a good mood.
"What's true?"
Han Zhou was confused. Wang Lengqiu didn't seem to want to answer him properly. He always answered questions irrelevantly. He didn't know if it was intentional.
"Thank you."
Wang Lengqiu got up from the bed, walked to the table, took out the cold medicine from his bag, took two tablets as required by the instructions, then put the medicine bottle back in its place, thanked him again, and turned to leave.
Han Zhou was confused. Didn’t he have something to tell him? And now he had finished it?
After thinking for a while, he said with a strange look: "You came here specially just to tell me that you are already a stickman?"
"Ah."
"Is that what you're going to say?"
"Yes."
Wang Lengqiu's answer was quite brief, "I'm leaving now. Thank you for the medicine."
"Wait!" Han Zhou quickly called her.
Wang Lengqiu stopped and looked back at him.
"I heard that you have a photo of your childhood." After hesitating for a moment, Han Zhou asked tentatively, "It was taken with a boy who was close to you... right?"
"Yes." Wang Lengqiu answered without hesitation, "At my grandfather's place, I would ask him to keep many important things for me."
"So that photo is also important?"
"Yes, very important."
Han Zhou stared at Wang Lengqiu for a while, then hesitated and said, "If there is a chance, can you let me see that photo?"
Wang Lengqiu was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly.
"of course can."
Sure enough, Wang Lengqiu is still very easy to talk to...
Han Zhou breathed a sigh of relief. Once he could see the photo, he would be able to confirm whether he had really met Wang Lengqiu when he was a child. He thought that Wang Mengqiu would not refuse, but he did not expect that the other party would agree so readily.
At this moment, Wang Lengqiu continued, "Do you want to go home with me?"
"What do you mean going home?" Han Zhou was stunned.
Wang Mengqiu tilted her head, looking a little puzzled: "The photo is in my hometown. If you want to see it, why don't you come home with me?"
This girl seems to think differently from normal people... everyone in the room thought the same thing.
Han Zhou asked in confusion: "Can't you bring the photos to school?"
"No, that's an important thing. It won't get lost if it's kept with grandpa."
Wang Lengqiu answered seriously, lowered his head, and his tone became a little lonely, "The ball was lost because it followed me."
Han Zhou knew that Qiuqiu was the white Pomeranian that Wang Lengqiu held in her arms when she first met her. It was lost in the zoo not long ago. He heard that the other party later searched for Qiuqiu alone near the zoo for a long time but was unable to find it.
Looking at the sad-looking girl, Han Zhou was speechless for a moment. He didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only change the subject and said, "It's okay. You don't have to bring the photos with you. Just take a photo with your phone and send it to me."
Wang Lengqiu was silent for a moment, then said in a depressed mood: "Don't you want to go home with me? My grandfather is a very good person and will not reject you."
"That's not what I meant. I'm just too busy lately and may not have time to go home with you..."
Han Zhou smiled awkwardly. He just wanted to look at the photos, so how did it mean he had to go home with Wang Lengqiu?
"It's okay." Wang Lengqiu said seriously, "I can't spare the time to go home recently. When you have time, we can go back together."
Can I say I never have time...
Han Zhou had a headache and asked cautiously, "Can't you really take a picture and send it to me?"
"can."
Han Zhou's eyes lit up, but before he could get excited, he heard Wang Lengqiu continue, "But if no one accompanies me, I dare not go home."
Han Zhou was startled.
The air suddenly became quiet.
Raindrops kept hitting the window, lightning streaked through the night sky, and shone on the girl's expressionless face.
"Is she crying?"
Han Zhou's back felt a little itchy, so Mo Yixia wrote something on his back, asking about Wang Lengqiu's condition.
"Do not."
Han Zhou replied into her palm.
“I don’t know what that expression is.”
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 381 Missing
Wang Lengqiu was known as the "Never-Smiling Princess" at Linda University. No one had ever seen her smile, whether she was watching a comedy movie or encountering something happy.
In fact, no one knows what makes her happy, because she never shares her feelings with others. Most of the time she is alone in a daze. Even if she occasionally communicates with others, the answers she gives are usually confusing.
No one knows what this girl is thinking about all day.
In a sense, Wang Lengqiu and Zhong Ling can be regarded as two extremes. One never laughs, and the other never cries. But it is obvious that both of them have heavy concerns in their hearts.
Han Zhou really didn't know how to describe Wang Lengqiu's expression at the moment. He just felt a little depressed.
Wang Lengqiu has said more than once that she doesn't know how to joke.
In that case, what she just said was probably true—she wouldn’t even dare go home if no one was with her.
But why is this happening?
Wasn’t Wang Lengqiu’s grandfather very good to her?
While thinking, Han Zhou suddenly felt his palm itchy, and this time it was Guzheng writing on his hand.
"Let's go home with her if we have a chance."
Han Zhou burst out laughing. He was not surprised that Gu Zheng would say that. Although this guy often lost his temper for no reason, he was actually very kind-hearted. Unless someone was competing with her for the first place, she would be soft-hearted most of the time.
But he soon realized something and wrote on Guzheng's palm: "We?"
"What else?" Gu Zheng wrote hard on his palm, "I won't let you go back alone with Senior Sister Wang Lengqiu."