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Chapter 121 If you fail to express your love, you can’t be friends

Chen Zhu didn't know that his parents had started a series of discussions about his relationship issues. After taking a shower and going to bed, he looked at the stock market for a while, and then habitually played with his mobile phone.

It seems that no matter it is 2024 or 2007, I always suffer from "mobile phone dependence" without knowing it.

Today is the holiday and every group is lively, even the class group is like this.

Several friends in the "cos" group each reported the news that they had arrived home safely, and then chatted wordlessly.

After Chen Zhu and Yu Xian appeared, they pressed them to ask about the romantic scene that happened while watching the movie.

Wang Changhua: Chen Zhu, I heard that you like to give people nicknames that sound homophonic.

Wu Yu: We just discussed and decided to give one to you and Yu Xian.

The two unknowingly started fighting together again.

Chen Zhu & Yu Xian: What is it called?

Wang Changhua: Chen Yu is at the banquet!

Chen Zhu:……

Yu Xian: What do you mean?

Wu Yu: It’s a homophone of [Shen Yu Luo Yan], you are so stupid as a cosplayer.

Yu Xian: Hahahaha~, but it sounds great. Thank you, Changhua.

Wang Changhua: Don’t be too polite. This is just a small part of my talent.

Wu Yu: How can you die if you don’t brag? This is obviously what Yuanyuan wants, and Yuanyuan is the real talented woman.

Zhao Yuanyuan majored in Chinese language and literature at CUHK. Chen Zhu took advantage of his rebirth, and his college entrance examination score was only 138.

But Zhao Yuanyuan relied on her strong knowledge accumulation and literary literacy, and her Chinese score in the college entrance examination was one point higher than Chen Zhu.

As for the "sweet" group, the information was also constantly updated, and Chen Zhu unexpectedly discovered that Song Shiwei was also occasionally chatting in the group.

This kind of situation is relatively rare. In the past, people came to her and she would simply respond with one or two sentences.

In addition, just after the holiday, Mou Jiawen clamored to make a dinner date. In order not to conflict with the cosplay group's gathering, the date was set for the 3rd.

Now, Mou Jiawen really brought it up again.

Mou Jiawen: Weiwei, we have a party tomorrow, can you come out?

Song Shiwei: I still can’t get out.

Mou Jiawen: Well, then during this holiday, haven’t any of us seen you?

Regarding this sentence, Song Shiwei acted as if the screen of his mobile phone had suddenly broken and he jumped over it without responding.

Fortunately, there is Huang Baihan in the group, and he is actively discussing where to have a dinner date tomorrow.

Because Dahuang wanted to see Mou Jiawen, his hormones increased crazily under the stimulation of his secret love, so he seemed particularly positive.

In fact, he was very timid at first, and he was not even sure that he liked Xiao Mou, but after being encouraged by his best friend, it was as if he had knocked over the Cupid's box.

It turned out to be just a "secret love" as shallow as a grass, but in the blink of an eye it grew into a big tree in my heart.

However, this is a bit like trying to encourage the growth of seedlings. The dense canopy of branches and leaves blocks the correct perspective of things.

Huang Baihan:Xiao Mou, what do you want to eat?

Mou Jiawen: Let me think about it.

Looking at the chat history in the group, Chen Zhu suddenly felt a little tired. After all, he just had a dinner together today.

“I didn’t expect that even after being reborn, I could still experience the exhaustion of socializing all the time.”

Chen Zhu sighed, then quietly asked Yuanyuan: How do you feel?

Yuanyuan replied: There is a feeling that you have already watched a movie once, but you have to pretend you haven’t seen it and enjoy it again tomorrow.

Yuanyuan's description was very apt, and Chen Zhu also responded with a wry smile.

At this time, Mou Jiawen suddenly said: Why don't you go cook the hot pot? I feel like I haven't eaten for a long time. What do you think?

Chen Zhu: No, I've been angry lately.

Yuanyuan: I’ve also gotten angry recently, Sister Xiao Mou.

After waiting for a while, Dahuang finally said: Actually... I'm a little angry too.

Hot pot is just like KFC. If you haven't eaten for a long time, you will suddenly crave it, but after eating it once, you won't want to eat it again for at least a week.

Mou Jiawen felt strange that these three people would actually get angry at the same time, but in this case, they could only change it to a restaurant with light Cantonese cuisine as the main food.



At noon the next day, everyone arrived at the agreed place. Mou Jiawen looked at Chen Zhu and Zhao Yuanyuan, who looked troubled, and couldn't help but joke: "You seemed to be very busy yesterday."

Chen Zhu and Zhao Yuanyuan smiled awkwardly. When they sat down to chat, many topics had been discussed yesterday. Just as Yuanyuan described it, it was as if they had watched a movie twice and pretended not to have seen it before.

Look.

However, Chen Zhu still has another task, which is to observe the relationship between Mou Jiawen and Huang Baihan.

He found:

Mou Jiawen did have a lot to talk to Huang Baihan. It was no problem for the two of them to talk about food and gossip, but there was just a lack of boredom between lovers.

It is not even an exaggeration to say that the spark between these two people is not even as good as Wang Changhua and Wu Yu.

How to describe it, Mou Jiawen probably just regarded Dahuang as a "hobby partner", but Huang Baihan was tempted.

"This is not right."

Chen Zhu frowned. He heard Dahuang express his love for Mou Jiawen yesterday. In order to prevent him from making the same mistakes again, he just wanted to lock this couple up quickly.

Now it seems that it may have been a bit too hasty.

After eating, a few people went to visit Teem City Mall.

I bought some game coins in the arcade on the sixth floor. When Mou Jiawen was driving an electric motorcycle, Huang Baihan was standing next to her with a red face and cheering her on.

Chen Zhu felt even more headache and couldn't help but walk out.

Not long after, Da Huang saw Chen Zhu when he went to the toilet. He wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "Why don't you go in and play? Xiao Mou and I are quite compatible. When will you come to our school after the holiday and help me?"

Confess your love to Xiao Mou."

Seeing the anticipation in his best friend's eyes, Chen Zhu still had to bite the bullet and said, "Why don't you wait a moment? I feel like it's a bit early now."

"What's the meaning?"

Huang Baihan was stunned for a moment.

Yesterday I said that the time was not right, and you insisted on urging me to confess my love after the holiday. I had finally prepared myself mentally, and my expectations were high, but you also said that I wanted to make a sack with Qiaodou.

"Because I think Mou Jiawen may not be thinking about falling in love right now."

Chen Zhu shared his findings.

"Didn't you say yesterday that she might be interested in me, otherwise she wouldn't call me on everything."

Huang Baihan asked rhetorically.

The words Chen Zhu said yesterday were like boomerangs hitting him one after another.

"I'm not saying she doesn't like you now."

Chen Zhu explained: "But Mou Jiawen probably did not have the idea of ​​[falling in love] on her own. She could spread rumors like crazy about Song Shiwei and me, and she could stay up late reading romance novels, but she never thought that one day she would fall in love."

"She, like Yuanyuan, is a simple little girl."

Chen Zhu continued: "It's best to implant the idea of ​​[wanting to fall in love] into her. As the only male by her side at that time, I feel the success rate will be higher."

It's like giving a gift. If someone doesn't want to accept it, what can you do?

"How to implant this point of view into her?"

Huang Baihan said dullly: "She is not a robot."

"It's just about creating more sparks when we get along, so that she can feel that she really needs a boyfriend."

Chen Zhu said.

If we continue to take gift-giving as an example, it is to create a suitable opportunity so that the other party has to accept the gift.

Huang Baihan remained silent. If Chen Zhu hadn't said what he said yesterday, he would most likely be able to wait.

But after yesterday's encouragement, Dahuang felt that his heart had become irritable. No matter what angle he looked at Mou Jiawen, he always felt that she was cute and lively, and he was eager to see her early the next day.

"What if I stick to my original plan and confess my love after the holiday?"

Huang Baihan asked in a deep voice.

"Then you might scare her."

Chen Zhu's eyes were a little worried.

In reality, there is such a kind of friendship. Before confessing, everyone was having a good time.

But once your confession is rejected, you may not even be friends anymore.

Chen Zhu didn't know whether Dahuang had listened to it or not. It seemed that he really had to go to the Chinese Workers' Association twice after the holiday to remind his best friend.

The seven-day National Day holiday ended soon, and when we returned to school again, these college students from the class of 2007 were finally no longer freshmen.

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(There will be another chapter around 2 o'clock. Don't wait any longer. You can read it when you wake up tomorrow morning. Also, Xiao Mou will not have any emotional connection with Chen Zhu, not even a misunderstanding. How could any younger brother guess this possibility?

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