Then he spat it out without hesitation.
“Is this cow a little shy?”
Shao Ze was puzzled, "What's wrong?"
"I've been in the bowl for so long, and you're still not familiar with me." Zou Qiuyue occasionally had a moment of humor.
Shao Ze chuckled, "Let me try it. I made this soup."
Zhang Hanju looked at Shen Tianhuan sitting opposite him, slowly moved her feet under the dining table, and touched his feet. She would start writing a letter after dinner. She didn't want to be voted out again. Will Xu Feiyang and Shao Ze? She was not sure at all that he would choose her. Shao Ze's arrogant look always wanted to try to tease her when he met Zou Qiuyue. Xu Feiyang also liked to get close to Yang Jiajia intentionally or unintentionally. Although he couldn't completely guarantee his vote, there were constant sparks in the process. , she is not blind either.
Only Shen Tianhuan is not so clear.
Zou Qiuyue took the initiative to talk to him, and he would respond, smile appropriately, and take the initiative to chat with Yang Jiajia. After all, Yang Jiajia had such a temperament that if she didn't take the initiative to talk to her, she would be too lazy to talk to anyone, but she felt that he didn't seem to be interested in anyone. Tempting.
Just choose him.
Xu Feiyang frowned and looked at her. Just as he was about to ask her what she was doing, Yang Jiajia threw away her chopsticks and said, "Okay, do you think I'm willing to do it?"
Zou Qiuyue immediately shut up, and Shao Ze took over, "I said I would control the fire. You are not trying to be brave."
He gave her a piece of bamboo shoots and said, "This is good, you can try it."
Zou Qiuyue stood aside stunned. This person could easily bring her some vegetables and not throw them away. "Thank you."
"I made these bamboo shoots and stir-fried them with ham. It tastes very good. Hey, have you ever eaten pickled fresh bamboo shoots? That dish..."
Zhang Hanju watched with great interest as he radiated his charm. The plot changed surprisingly quickly. In the first round, he ignored Zou Qiuyue, but now he was surrounding her.
Yes, who doesn’t like the little white rabbit?
The little white rabbit has a strange owl tattoo, which makes it even weirder.
She smiled at Shen Tianhuan. Even if she didn't say it, he should have known that she meant to choose her. Zhang Hanju was afraid that this was not enough, so he rubbed his calf a second time.
Shen Tianhuan also smiled, unable to figure her out.
Seeing this, Xu Feiyang retracted his legs and tried to avoid her.
The long day finally ended. Zhang Hanju, Yang Jiajia and Zou Qiuyue went back to their rooms and wrote letters each.
The raindrops outside the window slowly slid down the glass, like tears. Zhang Hanju opened the window, and the cool mountain breeze brought the drizzle in. She trembled and quickly closed it.
Tomorrow will be the third round. The killing game is over. It should return to the simple mutual selection game like the first round. She breathed a sigh of relief. If you like playing real-person CS, you will probably like the second round of the sunrise game. It's a pity that she is a loser who can't even pick up weapons and open doors when playing gun games, so naturally she doesn't like this kind of game anymore.
After writing the letter, the three of them gathered in the hall in the middle of the suite. Zou Qiuyue cut a plate of cantaloupe and asked her to eat it together. Yang Jiajia had already eaten it.
No one asked who wrote to whom.
Not long after, the messenger came.
One letter per person. The six of them seemed to have agreed upon it, and no one took less, and no one took more.
Zhang Hanju opened the letter before returning to the room.
"I hope I can see you again tomorrow and have a safe journey home," Zhang Hanju wrote in this letter.
What's the meaning?
On the way home, is this game completely over after the second round?
Zhang Hanju was just wondering about the content of the letter when he saw Butler Wu knocking on the door and coming in.
She was here to give notice that after the second round of mutual selection, the participants could go home to rest for a while and then return to the manor three days later.
After speaking, she returned the mobile phones to the three of them.
Zhang Hanju took the phone and turned it on.
There was a lock screen password. She tried using the original one but couldn't get it.
Seeing that she had tried several times, Yang Jiajia smiled deliberately and said, "You can't even open your own mobile phone, can you?"
After listening to this, Zou Qiuyue couldn't help but look at her screen. Sure enough, because of the many consecutive operations, she needed to wait for time before trying again.
She made an excuse for her and said, "Did you take away your phone for too long and you forgot about it?"
Zhang Hanju said, "Maybe, I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go back to the room first."
Zou Qiuyue stopped her and said, "We will go home tomorrow. Remember to pack your things at night."
"Yeah, okay." She returned to the room.
As soon as she entered the room, she was busy asking, "An Shuang, what's going on with you? I can't even open this phone."
An Shuang told her to get closer, "Oh, this phone is quite similar to the boss's phone. Isn't the password your own?"
"If it was my own password, I would have gone in, but I don't know what the password is now."
An Shuang said, "The boss is not here right now, why don't you wait until tomorrow."
"That's all we have to do." She had no choice.
Just as she was about to put her phone aside, it vibrated. She glanced at the screen and said, "Your 7372 account earned 300,000,00 on the 16th, and the available balance..."
She counted fractions, ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, my God, three hundred thousand.
An Shuang shrugged, "How are you doing, do you feel good?"
"How could this happen?" She was surprised and happy, as if she was still in the original world.
"Although you are in the game world, no matter what world, there are rules. If you participate in this game, the participation fee for one round is 150,000, and now for two rounds, it is 300,000." She said.
Zhang Hanju couldn't wait to try their respective passwords, "I want to turn on my phone immediately."
After a while, she felt a little headache, "My payment password was also set by Zhong Xingfeng for me, right?"
"I suspect it's his own password, what do you think?" An Shuang asked her.
Zhang Hanju was convinced, "Absolutely. He is so annoying. He just sets it up for others. He also sets various passwords for me. Now I can't even count my own deposits in the game."
An Shuang laughed for a while, and when she was about to leave, she took a deep breath and made up her mind to tell her, "I prepared a gift for you."
"Huh?" Zhang Hanju was still trying the password. What was it? Could it be Zhong Xingfeng's birthday, but she didn't know when his birthday was.
"It's a gift I've been preparing for a long time." An Shuang said.
"what gift?"
"Isn't it your birthday in two months?"
Zhang Hanju said, "Yes, birthday. My mobile phone password cannot be the boss's birthday, right? Do you know his birthday?"
An Shuang said, "I don't know, oops, I was talking about your birthday."
Zhang Hanju's eyes darkened, "Didn't I tell you that I don't like birthdays?"
An Shuang suddenly felt on pins and needles, "Well, maybe you will like my birthday present."
"What kind of gift is it? It's not that time yet."
An Shuang didn't know if she would be angry, so he said tentatively, "Anyway, you will receive this gift soon."
After saying that, he left.
At the end of the second round of the game, she left the manor. Everyone had somewhere to go. She took one of the three cars in the manor and looked out at the scenery passing by. No one would have thought that this was a battlefield yesterday, and that the jungle hid murderous intent. The smoke of gunfire disappeared from the manor, and yesterday's rain stopped as soon as the sun came out. It was like a wet dream that was forgotten when the sun woke up.
The people on the bus were the ones who sent letters to each other last night.
Zhang Hanju wrote to Shen Tianhuan, and Shen Tianhuan also wrote to her.
"Looks like you read my hint," she said.
"But I'm rubbing your legs, not because I'm interested in you. I'm just worried that no one will choose me, and I will be eliminated...I will be embarrassed, so I asked you to choose me. Didn't you say thank you to me? Then you can go to the second round If you choose me, you are thanking me." Zhang Hanju turned his head to talk to him.
Although Shen Tianhuan couldn't remember when she rubbed his leg, "I chose you not because I thank you, but because I want to choose you."
"That's it. Then you owe me one more time. Saying thank you verbally is not enough."
Shen Tianhuan lowered his eyebrows and leaned closer, "If I had known better, I should have said that I chose you because I am grateful to you."
"It's too late now. Who told you to be so honest?"
Shen Tianhuan leaned back in his seat, "No one says that about me. Only you say that I am honest. My family often says that I am too evil-minded."
"Really?" She took out her phone, still curious about what the password was, after trying it for so long.
"Why did you choose me?"
Zhang Hanju said, "Fair enough, you choose me and I choose you. This is very suitable."
He probably didn't expect her to say this, "You like fairness very much and hate injustice, right?"
"There is no fairness in this world. If there is, it means that injustice has never happened to him, and he thinks that everyone is favored by the scale of fairness like him." Zhang Hanju said.
Shen Tianhuan looked at her profile, "If Xu Feiyang or Shao Ze were chosen, would you choose them too?"
"Yes, I will."
"That's pretty hurtful." He laughed to himself.
She didn't even have the slightest affection for him, and he thought he was still somewhat charming.
The driver stopped in front of a large shopping mall in the city, "Miss Zhang, this is your destination."
She didn't even know why she stopped here. Since it was set by them, let's just follow the setting. She also wanted to see what new situation she would encounter after leaving the manor. She didn't know what was waiting for her outside the main game.
Shen Tianhuan lowered the car window and said, "Zhang Hanju."
She looked back.
"See you in three days, see you there or not."
Zhang Hanju said, "Goodbye." She waved.
She put her bag on her back and walked a few steps. A car beside her honked its horn suddenly, startling her.
"Reincarnate in a hurry!" She pointed at the honking car and cursed.
The car owner got out of the car and said, "Hey, isn't this telling you to ignore others?"
Zhang Hanju suddenly fell silent. The man came over. He was tall and thin, smiling, holding a plastic bag in his hand with bulging things in it.
"Get in the car and go home, are you stupid?"
Her eyes were sore, but she still didn't close them. She didn't know whether it was because her eyes were sore or because she was feeling sad.
He came over and rubbed her hair gently. He was taller than her and no longer had to look up at her. "I bought you corn cobs. Don't you like eating this? Jiekou There was a vendor selling this, and I bought a lot of it, look at it."
The tears burst instantly.
He was frightened and overwhelmed by her sudden tears, "Sister, why are you crying? Did someone bully you when you went to that event? Tell me, don't just cry."
Unable to hold herself up any longer, she stepped forward and hugged him tightly.
He's not cold, he's real.
Zhang Hanju hugged him, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes and onto his shoulders. She bit her lips and didn't cry a word.
It turns out that the gift An Shuang mentioned was him.
She no longer regrets it. If she knew she could see him here again, she would come in no matter what.
"I miss you very much. I miss you every day..."
When he grew up, he looked like this. He was no different from when he was a child, except that he was taller.
"Hey, we haven't seen each other for a few days, right?"
He pretended to be disgusted and wiped the tears and nose from his shoulder.
