Zhang Moyan counted the photos that had been sent out again, and while looking at them, he said: "Teacher Xiao, your uncle and aunt must have been handsome men and beauties when they were young, right?"
Xiao Xingyu half-leaned against the bedpost, looked at his phone and said absently: "Well, it's not bad."
Zhang Moyan continued to scroll down the screen: "The same goes for my little aunt and grandma, I can already tell that she is a beautiful woman."
Xiao Xingyu responded casually: "It's not bad, but not as good-looking as you."
"Your family's genes are so good," Zhang Moyan pointed her finger at a photo of Little Potato and exclaimed: "Everyone has thick eyebrows and big eyes, even Little Potato's eyelashes are so long.
Secret!"
This time there was no response, and the air suddenly became quiet.
Zhang Moyan turned her head to look at Xiao Xingyu, and saw Xiao Xingyu sitting up, looking at her seriously for a while, and asked: "Are you attracted to our family's genes?"
Zhang Moyan didn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a while.
Xiao Xingyu bent his legs and put one hand on his knee, his posture was lazy, but his eyes were looking straight at her: "Zhang Moyan, if you want to chase me, you have to be direct! As for me, I am relatively slow.
If you didn’t pursue it too obviously, I would have ignored it.”
Zhang Moyan: "..."
Xiao Xingyu lay back again: "There's nothing embarrassing about saying this. When you get along with a handsome man like me, you will inevitably have some unwanted thoughts. Considering that we have both slept together once, I will give priority to you.
Maybe."
Zhang Moyan was stunned. How could he say such a thing as if regular customers could get discounts on purchases? Moreover, the question was, how could she be chasing him?!
She reflected on her words and deeds for a long time, and found that there were some things she couldn't explain clearly. But how could she explain it to Xiao Xingyu, who had already preconceived ideas?
After thinking so hard, Zhang Moyan finally managed to come up with a clarification.
"I won't chase people."
Although the voice was not loud, it was very decisive, and someone's smile immediately froze on his face.
"Since it's about us," Zhang Moyan lowered his head, watched his hand struggle for a while, raised his eyelashes, and said extremely seriously: "Teacher Xiao, I don't need to be with you, but can I do it when I need to?"
Will you please be my boyfriend once or twice?"
A dark color flashed in Xiao Xingyu's eyes, and he was quiet for a while: "What do you mean?"
Zhang Moyan sat forward a little straighter, thought for a moment, and met Xiao Xingyu's eyes: "Teacher Xiao, in fact, neither of us suffered a loss about what happened that day when I was drunk. Can we please stop worrying about it?"
I didn’t know anything before, and I even talked about the idea of getting married. Please forget about it..."
Xiao Xingyu looked at her and said nothing.
Zhang Moyan continued to talk warmly: "However, my parents are relatively conservative, and I must give them a reasonable explanation when they encounter us. Moreover, you also heard my dad say,
Let's go back together. So I thought," Zhang Moyan lowered his eyes in embarrassment, "Can you please go back with me once and help me talk my parents off?"
Xiao Xingyu: "..."
Listening to this woman's words, my internal organs felt colder than if I had participated in the ice bucket challenge.
"Can it be done once?" Xiao Xingyu's eyes were filled with uncertainty.
Zhang Moyan bit her lip and thought carefully: "Well... my parents are quite enthusiastic. If they accept us, they may often ask me to take you home for dinner... It was like this before at dawn. However,
I will try my best to help you push it away, but I really can’t push it away. I think about it, it may be my mother’s birthday in May. Can I invite you to appear again then?”
Xiao Xingyu snorted: "Then it won't be your dad's birthday?"
Zhang Moyan immediately said: "My dad's birthday is at the end of the year, and I can almost tell them that we have broken up."
Xiao Xingyu's forehead twitched. He had never received such a critical blow in his life. Did this woman take the Heartless Pill?!
How many men in the world could be as handsome, charming, suave, talented and with eight-pack abs, but she didn't even think about it at all?
Arranging the plot is like an emotionless robot.
She really has no feelings or feelings for herself, otherwise she would not be able to say such things anyway!
Any plot in the movie where the heroine loses her memory and can fall in love with the hero again is a fucking lie!
"Zhang Moyan," Xiao Xingyu looked at Zhang Moyan playfully, "Are you kidding me?"
Zhang Moyan looked at him puzzled.
Xiao Xingyu stood up on his knees and asked curiously: "What do you know?"
"Huh?" Zhang Moyan has been offline.
Xiao Xingyu helped her recall: "Didn't you just say that you knew something that made you give up the idea of marrying me?"
"Oh," Zhang Moyan said sheepishly, "After I came here with you and learned about your family background, I felt that the idea was too hasty."
"What happened to my family background?" Xiao Xingyu frowned slightly.
Zhang Moyan looked at his expression and said quickly: "Teacher Xiao, you misunderstood. I don't mean that your family background is bad, but it's too good! You and I are from two different worlds, and our status and family background are too different."
The disparity is huge and inappropriate. You deserve a better woman!"
Xiao Xingyu was a little surprised, but he held back his expression and asked as if he was having a heart to heart: "But isn't the first time important to you? Don't all women want to marry their first man?"
Zhang Moyan thinks Xiao Xingyu understands women quite well.
"I think so, but," she smiled distantly, "I have to be more rational. What's mine is mine. If it's not mine, I won't take it for free."
Xiao Xingyu was like a debater from the negative side listening to the positive side's statement. He thought thoughtfully and asked: "Then how do you define something as yours?"
Zhang Moyan was stunned by the question and thought about it for a while.
"That's it...she will belong to me without fighting for it, that is, she is destined to be mine."
Xiao Xingyu half-closed his eyes, said "oh" meaningfully, and deliberately misinterpreted: "You just want to get something for nothing!"
Zhang Moyan: "..."
It was quiet all around, with no sound at all.
Xiao Xingyu asked again: "Then who do you think is suitable for me?"
Zhang Moyan said without much thought: "Zhou Xia, I think Zhou Xia is very suitable for you."
Xiao Xingyu didn't speak immediately. He paused and asked, "What did Zhou Xia tell you?"
Inexplicably, Zhang Moyan felt a hint of gloominess in his tone. She shook her head, "No, she didn't tell me anything."
Xiao Xingyu was expressionless at first: "Did she tell you that she has been chasing me for many years?"
Zhang Moyan was shocked inside, how could Xiao Xingyu predict so accurately?
Although she didn’t know what his starting point was for asking this, she should intuitively know that she should deny it.
"She doesn't need to tell me this. There are many posts on the Internet talking about this matter. You can find them by just searching. I have collected information before to interview you, and I have read them all!" p>
Xiao Xingyu ignored her answer and asked: "Did she tell you that she and I are not compatible?"
Zhang Moyan suddenly felt a sharpness, and vaguely seemed to be able to feel the disgust in Xiao Xingyu's mood.
I don’t know where this feeling comes from. Could it be because of Xiao Xingyu’s pain point?
Zhang Moyan pretended to be surprised and said, "Really? Are there any differences in your horoscopes?"
Xiao Xingyu stared at her intently, as if he had picked up some clues: "Zhang Moyan, do you know that it is easy for others to see through the lies of a person who doesn't lie very much!"
Zhang Moyan didn't dare to move, feeling like she was being scrutinized: "I didn't lie..."
Xiao Xingyu came closer, stopped only ten centimeters away from her, and said quietly: "When a person lies, his eyes will involuntarily glance to the upper right. You just glanced to the upper right."
Zhang Moyan felt that his whole back was stiff.
Xiao Xingyu stared at her with tight eyes. Under such a stern gaze, she could only apologize: "I'm sorry."
"I don't like Zhou Xia," Xiao Xingyu added as if retaliating, "I don't like any woman."
Warm breath blew on Zhang Moyan's cheeks, and a faint cold fragrance also entered his nose, which was untimely and unsettling.
Zhang Moyan was attracted by this strange feeling, turned her eyes away and nodded.
"Idiot."
"..."
There was a burning sensation in his body, and such a confused and innocent look really aroused his desire. If he stayed any longer, he would be worried that he would do something inconsistent with his words and actions and lose his sense!
"Good night!" He stood up in a hurry before the woman saw him, opened the door and fled.