Honeyed Marriage

8.

In June, Zhou Mian was approaching her final exam. On Saturday morning, she finished her tutorial and planned to find a nearby store for lunch.

Recently Ruan Yan was rehearsing a new drama. She was not at home. Zhou Mengyan also happened to be on a business trip this week, so she planned to go home after the whole day of class.

After lunch, there was still some time before the afternoon class. She sat in the coffee shop and did her homework for a while. When she was tired, she was bored with the air conditioner, and finally took out her mobile phone to send a message to Zhou Mo:

[Big brother, what are you doing? 】

[Little yellow duck expression]

Last week, Zhou Mo had just finished the college entrance examination, and his results had not yet come out. He had a lot of free time and was often away from home during the day.

A few minutes later, the boy returned a message: 【With friends, what's wrong. 】

Zhou Mian: [It's okay, I just finished my meal, I'm so bored, I'm still waiting for class. 】

After a while, Zhou Mo called, his voice was smiling, "boring?"

Zhou Mian narrowed his mouth, "I didn't go home at noon."

"Now on Yangjia Road?"

"Ok."

She complained for a while, and Zhou silently said: "I'll pick you up, come and stay with me for a while, it's nearby."

"Huh? But I have to make up again at three o'clock."

"If time is too late, I will send you back again."

"also."

Ten minutes later, Zhou Mian heard the noise outside the store, turned around and saw a black motorcycle parked at the door, with Zhou Mo sitting on it.

Zhou Mian picked up his schoolbag and walked out to the boy, "Brother——"

Zhou Mo got out of the car, picked up the helmet, and helped her put it on. He covered the top of the helmet with his palm, leaned down and looked down at the behaved her, curling his lips and said, "Why does it seem so pitiful?"

His head drooped, as if he was aggrieved.

Zhou Mian smiled, "Where is it."

"Get in the car, it's too hot outside."

She got into the car and pinched the corner of his clothes, "Brother, where are we going?"

"I was at the club just now, so just go and sit down."

"What kind of locomotive club?"

"Ok."

Zhou Mo's car drove very fast, and arrived in ten minutes. The two got out of the car, Zhou Mo led her to a building, got off the elevator to the basement floor, and saw the name of the club, Hilarity.

Walking inside, people passing by, all greeted Zhou Mo. The decoration in the club was similar to a bar. When Zhou Mo took Zhou Mian into it, the boys sitting on a table in front of the huge skull wall turned to see them , "Hey, Zhou Mo took my sister over."

A tall and thin boy wearing gold-rimmed glasses came over and smiled lightly: "Hello, you two look alike."

Zhou Mo introduced to Zhou Mian that this is one of the leaders of the club.

Zhou Mian greeted him and also greeted other people in the club. Everyone saw that Zhou Mo had such a lovely sister. They were very enthusiastic towards Zhou Mian and made her joke.

Finally, Zhou Mo took the girl to sit on the sofa in the quiet corner, "You stay here for a while."

Zhou Mian immediately grabbed him, "Where are you going?"

"There is something more over there."

She thought he would be there, "Then when will you be back?"

"It should be ten minutes." He rubbed her head. "Why do you do your homework first?"

"Ok."

After Zhou Mo left, Zhou Mian took out his homework depressed, and five minutes later, someone brought a glass of orange juice and chocolate mousse, "Little sister, your brother ordered this for you."

"Thank you." She tapped her chin with the pen tip.

She drank orange juice and looked in the direction of Zhou Mo's group of boys from time to time, and found that the boys had a great chat with them.

The excitement and happiness have nothing to do with her.

She seemed to be in the North Pole.

Lowering her head, she continued to work on her homework. Suddenly, there was a female voice in front of her: "Eh, you are Zhou Mo's sister--"

Zhou Mian looked up and saw a girl wearing a black skirt and the same age as Zhou Mo sitting on the opposite sofa.

"Ok……"

The girl smiled, "I belong to the same club. Just call me Sister Xiao Yang. I am one year older than your brother."

Zhou Mian greeted her softly. The girl asked her if she wanted something to eat or drink. Zhou Mian waved her hand and refused. She didn't know why the other party was so enthusiastic to her. After saying a few words back and forth, Zhou Mian couldn't help asking:

"Sister Xiao Yang, are you looking for me for something?"

"It's nothing, I just want to make friends with you and get to know you, and I want to chat casually...about Zhou Mo."

"my brother?"

The girl smiled, pulling her hair behind her ears, "Yes, just tell your sister how is he?"

"Do you like my brother?"

Zhou Mian blurted out subconsciously. After speaking, he realized whether she was too straightforward. She was embarrassed, but the other party directly admitted: "Yes, I plan to chase him."

Zhou Mian was stunned for several seconds.

Just understand.

So the other party wanted to inquire about the "enemy situation" from her?

Zhou Mian hesitated for a while, and whispered: "Sister Xiao Yang, you better understand this yourself. I can't tell others about him without my brother knowing it."

Once before, there was a girl who was a year old who wanted to chase Zhou Mo, but she found her. If she wanted to find her, she had to contact Zhou Mo. After Zhou Mian told Zhou Mo about it, the boy asked her Don't worry about such troubles in the future, just don't know what to do.

The girl smiled stiffly when she heard the words: "I don't mean anything else, that is, does your brother have any special hobbies? You can talk to your sister."

Zhou Mian wanted to do her homework, but the other party had been stalking, she had to learn something from her, she was not without temper, and finally said calmly:

"Sister Xiao Yang, you don't have to deliberately understand."

"Ok?"

"My brother doesn't like girls chasing him. If he likes anyone, he will chase him."

"..."

What this means is that if Zhou Mo doesn't like you, it will be useless for you to understand it.

The girl endured the unhappiness in her heart. Due to Zhou Mian's identity, she dared not respond, and finally stood up: "Little sister, then you continue to do your homework."

After she left, Zhou Mian turned his head and glanced at Zhou Mo, who was still chatting with others, sulking.

Good guy, isn't it just to let her continue to be bored in another place.

It’s almost 20 minutes after ten minutes.

She was too lazy to remind, put away her homework and went to read a book. When she turned the page, she felt that the sofa beside her suddenly collapsed, and the clear mint fragrance floated to her nose.

She didn't say a word, and continued reading.

A few seconds later, Zhou Mo turned his head, watching her **** off when he didn't exist, and couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter, unhappy?"

"……No."

"Just now the club had something to deal with, so I just talked to them for a while. Now those people are going to play in the room to escape."

Zhou Mian said, "Then why don't you go?"

He leaned lazily on the sofa, raised his hand to touch the back of her head, his voice was gentle, "What's so fun to escape from a room, it's better to accompany Mianmian."

Zhou Mian hummed lightly, picked up the juice and bit on the straw to cover up the corners of his lips.

"Does it taste good?" he asked.

"It's okay, it's too sweet." She handed it to him, and he took a mouthful and put the cup on the table. "It's too bad to drink. Order another one."

"No need, no, it's almost half past two. By the way, brother, I have a few questions for you."

"Ok."

She showed him some questions that she didn't understand. When the boys were thinking, Zhou Mian's eyes fell on the little sister Yang who glanced at them from time to time.

She gently pulled Mo's hand next week and whispered to him, "A girl came to me just now, that's the older sister in a black dress."

Zhou Mo raised his eyes and looked around lightly, then looked back, "Why is she looking for you?"

"She wants to know you from me..."

Zhou Mo frowned, "Did you take care of her?"

"I didn't say, I just said you wouldn't let me say it," Zhou Mian paused, "Actually I don't think you will like that sister, so I don't particularly like her."

He laughed, "Will you start to judge for me?"

"Just feel..."

"Well, I'm not really interested."

Zhou Mian put his head on the table and looked at him: "Brother, you must be careful about finding a girlfriend, or do you already have a girlfriend?"

"What are you talking about?"

Zhou Mian smiled, "If you fall in love early, I dare to fall in love early."

Zhou Mo narrowed his eyes, and the surrounding aura sank, "You say it again?"

Zhou Mian covered her mouth, "I'm just kidding."

"You fell in love before college, and you were over when I found out," Zhou Mo flicked her forehead, "Have you heard?"

"Oh."

The three men in the family looked at her, how dare she.

"You are not allowed to have boyfriends after college."

"Why are you so afraid of me being deceived?"

"Doesn't Mianmian have a particularly cheating look?"

Zhou Mian laughed angrily and beat him, "You are talking nonsense..."

Zhou Mo held her hand, pulled her into his arms, rubbed her hair, and then softened her voice after a few seconds, "Be good."

Don't let him worry about this stupid sister all the time.

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In the evening, Zhou Mian finished the class, Zhou Mo came to pick her up, and the two returned home.

When walking to the second floor, Zhou Huai walked out of the room, "Mianmian--"

"Eh, brother."

Zhou Huai looked at Zhou Mo behind her with a smile on his face, "Brother, you are back too."

Zhou Mo looked up at him, "Didn't you say you went out to play with your classmates?"

"Yes, I'm back after playing."

Zhou Mo stepped onto the last step and walked to the bedroom. Zhou Huai asked Zhou Mian, "Do you want to eat popsicles? I'll get them for you."

"No, I'm going to take a shower, it's too hot today."

On the other side, Zhou Mo returned to the room, lying on the sofa and sending a message, when he heard a knock on the door.

"In."

The door was opened, Zhou Huai walked in, holding a popsicle in his hand, sitting next to Zhou Mo, and smiling: "Brother, are you hot? Eat a popsicle."

The boy looked at the phone, stretched out his hand, and put a popsicle in his hand. He tore open the package and put it in his mouth.

"brother--"

"Um..." he answered casually.

"You had a great time going out today, right?"

Zhou Mo turned his head and glanced at him lightly, "What do you want to say?"

Zhou Huai smiled, "No, just chat."

"Nothing to be courteous."

"...What is diligence? I handed a popsicle stick to respect and love my brother. This is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation."

Zhou Mo chuckled softly, "You, happy New Year to the chicken."

"...?"

"Weasels are all unemployed."

"..." Zhou Huai touched his head, "Are you a chicken then?"

Zhou Mo turned to look at him.

Zhou Huai immediately changed his words: "Brother, I was just kidding, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously."

"Just talk about it."

Zhou Huai approached him, "That's it... Brother, I remember the game "Extreme Survival", your account has reached the full level?"

"What do you want to do?"

"You lend me your account for a week?"

"No." He refused simply and neatly.

Zhou Huai was stunned, "Why not? I'll play for a week!"

"It's a waste to play with your skills."

"What do you call me this technique..." Zhou Huai cried, "Brother, I promise you don't touch everything indiscriminately. There is a boy in our class who has an account, but he is not as good as you."

Zhou Huai begged for a long time, but Zhou Mo's attitude was very firm, just not giving.

Zhou Mo stood up, Zhou Huai looked at him, "Brother..."

"Go out, I change my clothes."

"You really don't give it, are you." Zhou Huai sighed when he saw that he was so uncomfortable, "Forget it, it's okay if you don't give it."

Zhou Huai stood up, stretched his waist, and said leisurely: "By the way, I suddenly remembered one thing, it seems I haven't told you yet."

Zhou Mo turned to look at him.

"I chatted with my mother the other day."

"Now I have a few pictures of-your women's clothing."

Zhou Mo:?

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A photo of a one-year-old lady who likes a little pink skirt (?

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