[Zhang Jike] Unexpected

At the dinner table, the four members of the Zhang family's round table sat down in the order of Father Zhang, Mother Zhang, Qin Moyi, and Zhang Jike.

"..."

Qin Mo's smile froze, Zhang Ma's eyes were too straightforward, she was at a loss.

"Mom, don't look at it." Zhang Jike was a little disgusted.

As if nothing had happened, he put a dumpling in the woman's bowl, and he said again: "Let's eat, she will come here often in the future, this time is not bad."

?

Qin Mo's head was full of question marks, why do you come here often?

Asked for my opinion?

Don't always talk to yourself like this! ?

But because Zhang's parents and Zhang's mother couldn't hide the joy on their faces after hearing this, Qin Mo had to smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, acting as a mascot for a fake smile in this united family of three.

[Guo Qilin, "Xiao Qin is too difficult."

Li Dan, "Jike, please don't push Xiao Qin too hard."

Both Zhu Dan and Fu Seoul agreed, "Just like you play basketball, you have to relax."

Zhang Jike listened to it in his heart, and nodded if he realized something. 】

It is rare to be able to eat delicious meals prepared by the "prospective daughter-in-law" in advance, and the two parents have never stopped eating since they started.

Zhang Ma was also very enthusiastic, and would add vegetables to Qin Mo's bowl from time to time, for fear that she would not be full.

Subconsciously, he didn't want to leave a bad impression on the two parents, so Qin Mo could only bury his head and eat hard.When the three of Zhang's family were almost finished eating, she stopped her chopsticks with a wink, and silently rubbed her belly with her hands shrunk under the table curtain.

Very supportive.

Dad Zhang, "There are still two dumplings, don't leave any more, Zhang Jike, eat them."

According to the routine, Zhang Jike didn't look outside at all, "Come on, whoever loses wins." He said, gesturing with rock-paper-scissors.

Meeting his gaze, Qin Mo pointed to himself, "I want it too?"

"You must come."

But she couldn't take it anymore.

With a sad face, Qin Mo had no choice but to join the game.

That's all, bet your luck.

--one two three!

Father Zhang and Mother Zhang produced scissors, while Zhang Jike and Qin Mo produced cloth.

Looking at each other, the two were speechless.

Zhang Ma said with a smile: "The more you don't want to eat, the more you want to eat."

It's their turn one on one.

What is this, I'm so nervous.

Qin Mo took a deep breath.

Zhang Jike thought about it for a while, and he said, "Come on."

"one two three--"

He cloth, the head of the female.

"I knew you would produce rocks." Zhang Jike held his head high.

Qin Moyi was extremely depressed, he gritted his teeth and stuffed a dumpling into his mouth with trembling hands.

What kind of dumpling are these? It was clearly the last straw that broke the camel's back.

second round.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother were still the first to withdraw from the competition.

Perhaps it was Qin Mo's face of death-defying expression that pleased Zhang Jike, and he said, "I have scissors."

Chi.Guo.Guo looks down on people.

After snorting, Qin Mo curled his lips, "I have backbone."

Zhang Jike smiled, "Okay."

"one two three--!"

As soon as Qin Mo produced the cloth, Zhang Jike produced stones.

"I predicted it." He still looked embarrassed.

Watching Zhang Jike eat the dumplings without hesitation, Qin Mo was immersed in the filter of "Heroes Save the Beauty", his eyes were full of substance, "Wow, this man is so handsome."

[Li Yanan said with emotion, "It is the most deadly to flirt in the invisible."

Zhu Dan, "This wave of operation is very good, I seem to hear that Xiao Qin's affection for Zhang Jike is constantly +1+1+1."]

The perfect disc operation is over, needless to say, Zhang Jike took the initiative to take over the burden of washing dishes.

As a major contributor to cooking today, Qin Mo was dragged to the living room to watch TV.Using the excuse of digestion, she ushered in the necessary part of basic information inquiry.

Qin Moyi didn't feel impatient with the two parents' continuous questions. Anyway, there was nothing hidden in her mouth, so she answered and explained everything in every detail.

You ask me to answer, time flies quickly.Zhang Jike had already finished washing the dishes and came over to listen with the dog in his arms.

【Zhu Dan, "How about Dad Zhang and Mom, has Xiao Qin met the standard of your future daughter-in-law?

"It's reached." Zhang's father smiled, "It's all beyond the standard."

Mama Zhang said, "It's just a matter of confirming the relationship."

As soon as the words fell, all the guests in the studio paid attention to Zhang Jike.

Zhang Jike shook his head helplessly, "It's not that I don't want to, it's that she's not ready yet."

Guo Qilin nodded, "According to what we have seen, Brother Jike has already taken the initiative."

"That's right, you guys are progressing too fast." Wang Zulan put herself in the shoes, "Give Xiao Qin a little more time."]

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was shining outside.

Father Zhang, mother Zhang Jike led Qin Mo to look at the house.

"Look, Xiao Qin, this is my vegetable field."

Walking to the small yard that Qin Mo had observed when he came, Father Zhang introduced it enthusiastically, "The rose planted by the wall, Ou Yue. There are grapes next to it, and I will send you two bunches when they are ripe."

"Thank you, uncle." Qin Mo hurriedly thanked.

Stopping and walking, my heart gradually calmed down, "Uncle takes care of it really well. I have always liked this kind of slow life. I also think that I will grow flowers and vegetables in my yard when I retire."

"That's right." Zhang's father and Zhang mother were immediately happy when she was so appreciative.

"That's not good."

Zhang Jike said abruptly, "Come and sit at home if you think about it, my parents will welcome you very much."

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother hurriedly assisted, "Yes, yes, come to my house often."

"..." Very good, another day of being tricked by the Zhang family.

After admiring the chicken farms and fish ponds, the four of them came to the ball room where Dad Zhang usually played.

As soon as he entered the door, the air-conditioning brushed over Qin Moyi comfortably, and what caught his eyes was the extremely familiar red floor and blue ball table.

In the back of the room, there is a row of storage bags containing white balls.

It is a typical table tennis room.

Dad Zhang, "I sometimes teach children in my spare time."

Qin Mo became interested, "Uncle, you must be very good at playing basketball, right?"

"It's okay." Dad Zhang replied modestly.

"Then I'm definitely better."

When the woman's eyes moved to him, Zhang Jike picked up the idle table tennis racket and pretended to be careless.

"Yes, you are the best."

The old house caught fire, not only burning more and more prosperously, but also hopeless.

The son was eager to show himself, but Zhang's father was perfunctory and did not hold him back, "Come on Xiaoqin, let Jike play a couple of games with you." Saying this, he thrust the ping-pong racket in his hand to Qin Mo One, don't give her a chance to refuse at all.

Zhang Jike raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry, I won't bully you."

"..."

As soon as Qin Mo realized that he had nothing to do with Zhang Jike.After knowing each other for so long, her speechless moments gradually increased.

Forced to open again, Qin Moyi maintained his Buddhist mentality and adjusted his grip.

"Here we come." Zhang Jike informed, and slowed down to serve a basic ball.

Hey.

The sound of a racket hitting a ball.

Qin Moyi surpassed the expectations of the three members of the Zhang family and hit the ball back very easily.

Seeing this, Zhang Jike's eyes lit up, "Yes."

The onlooker Zhang's father also gave his approval, "Better than your aunt."

Zhang's mother, who was cue innocently, gave Zhang's father a coquettish look, "What are you talking about?"

"I'm telling the truth." However, Dad Zhang's desire to survive is extremely low.

Now, it was the turn of Zhang Jike and Qin Mo to watch the play silently.

[Zhu Dan is pregnant with a baby, and is more emotional than everyone else.

"Such a scene really feels good."

She couldn't help but say, "The older generation is showing the younger generation what love is. It's as plain as water, but warm and natural."

Fu Seoul continued: "Your present is our future."

Li Dan, "Papa Zhang and Mama Zhang are role models for Zhang Jike and Xiao Qin."]

After finally coaxing Mama Zhang, the two parents watched the game again.

"Learned table tennis?" Zhang Jike stroked the white ball in his hand with a calm expression.

"I learned it for a while when I was a child."

When Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, it was like his expression when he was proud of his sprint practice in the morning.

Realistic template for CtrlC+CtrlV.

Zhang Jike sincerely said, "Boy skills are very solid."

Qin Moyi readily accepted the compliment from the world champion, after all, her strength did not allow her to be proud.

The more you know, the more surprises a woman brings to herself.

Zhang Jike couldn't wait, wanting to know more.

"Then try to catch my ball."

Said, sent a ball.

Let me see, your strength.

Compared with the previous ball, the speed of this ball has obviously improved, and Qin Moyi, who is highly focused, also found that this ball brought the opponent's best spin.

Most people can't catch this kind of ball.

but……

Zhang Jike did not ask her how long she had been studying table tennis, but it was a big mistake.

"clatter!"

The elbow quickly drove the wrist, and Qin Moyi used his skill to hit the ball back with the tilted racket.

The white ball crossed a large C-shaped arc in the air, and then jumped out of the table. Zhang Jike didn't even react. The woman smashed him and beat him up.

Da da da……

The white ball fell to the ground.

Qin Mo raised his right hand high, "Yeah! I'm the one who has won a Grand Slam!"

"Okay, let's call it a day." She had to accept it as soon as she saw it, otherwise she would undoubtedly be tortured to cry if the Tibetan Mastiff became serious.

His son was frustrated on the court, Zhang's parents and Zhang's mother were very excited, applauding Qin Moyi while clapping their hands.

Zhang Jike was left alone to doubt his life, and he didn't release the water just now.

[Seeing this, Zhang Jike took off his earphones, "She played really well, my dad couldn't even catch my ball." There was a hint of showing off in his tone.

"So powerful." Zhu Dan looked at Qin Mo with admiration.

Li Dan, "Then Xiao Qin is really suitable for you. Not only can you go to the hall and go to the kitchen, but you can also play basketball with Zhang Jike."

Guo Qilin directed the later stage, "Quickly hit 'Good Match' on the public screen."】

"Really stop fighting?" Zhang Jike asked incredulously.

Qin Mo shook his head repeatedly, "I really don't want to fight."

"Okay." Zhang Jike gave in, suppressed his addiction to the ball, and played with the little white ball itchyly, "Anyway, there will be more opportunities in the future."

"What else have you practiced, let's talk about it together."

When he suddenly asked this question, Qin Moyi needed to carefully recall his colorful childhood life.

After a while, "I remember I seem to have lifted weights..." Although it was really only a short time.

"weightlifting?"

Zhang Jike looked at the delicate appearance of the woman's small arms and legs, and snorted slightly, "I don't believe it."

Qin Mo shrugged, "Afterwards, I really couldn't achieve results, so I switched to sprinting."

"But I still insist on exercising afterwards." After saying that, she raised her arms in a classic muscle show.

Zhang Ma couldn't bear to be curious at first, and touched Qin Moyi's biceps, and then she was surprised: "It really has muscles, and it's quite hard."

Followed by Dad Zhang, he simply poked with his finger, "Not bad." Now it's all right, and his physical fitness has exceeded expectations.

"real or fake?"

Thinking that they were coaxing him together, Zhang Jike frowned, walked around the table, came to the woman who was a head shorter than him, and pinched it according to the position.

"..." Zhang Jike was silent.

Come on, he believed it now.

[Noticing the doubtful eyes of several people, Zhang Jike raised the ticket, "I didn't lie to you, she really has muscles." It's also really super tough.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother next to him nodded to testify.

When everyone's eyes returned to the screen, Zhang Jike secretly pinched his own, and muttered softly, "It feels almost the same as mine."]

Although it is hard, it does not affect its feel at all.

Zhang Jike withdrew his hand reluctantly, "This physical fitness is good enough for teaching Chinese? Teaching physical education."

Qin Mo narrowed his eyes with a smile when he heard the words, "That's fine, I will do all the sports in our class from now on."

【Fu Seoul, "What did the physical education teacher do wrong?"】

"How many years has Xiao Qin practiced ping-pong?" Dad Zhang remembered that he hadn't asked this yet.

"More than ten years." Qin Mo pondered when he was young, "I started practicing at the age of 5, and then I didn't persevere until the first year of high school. I was busy with my studies."

Father Zhang felt sorry for her, "Such a good grade."

Qin Moyi himself didn't feel much, "Actually, I knew how to practice table tennis at the beginning, mainly because I found that when I was in contact with table tennis, my concentration was the highest, and I didn't cry or make trouble, as long as I held the racket.

My parents didn't have time to take care of me at that time, so they threw me into the ball camp.

After practicing for a few years, I started to go to school, and I found that my mind was clearer when I was playing, and memorizing memorization was more effective—”

Zhang Jike, "So you play ping-pong for learning?" He couldn't believe that there would be people who have been in contact with ping-pong for so many years and just use it to help their learning.

"You can't generalize like this." Qin Mo looked at the racket on the table, his eyes full of nostalgia, "Ping-pong has been with me for so long, and I like its own charm must be the main reason."

Hearing what she said, Zhang Jike let go of the stone in his heart, "Is it true that you practice sprinting?"

Guessed by him, Qin Mo scratched his neck and said with a smile: "When I was in college, I didn't know why it was so easy to lose concentration, and the table tennis hall was far away, so I tried weightlifting first, and finally chose sprint."

"University is busy with studies, and there are many certificates to take." Zhang Jike grasped the key point, "Is it because you are in a relationship?"

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother next to him also pricked up their ears, obviously very interested in her love history.

[Zhu Dan is a little excited, "Here we come, three sessions of trial."

Guo Qilin guessed, "A girl as good as Xiao Qin probably has a lot of people who like and chase after her."

"That has to be agreed to by her." Zhang Jike was calm and confident, "Not all men can fall into her eyes."

Wang Zulan saw it and said it, "Praise yourself in a different way."】

"In love? I want to too."

Speaking of this, Qin Mo looked up at the ceiling at a 45° angle, and said worriedly: "Probably because I am too good on weekdays, they all think they are not good enough for me." During the four years of college, no one had confessed to her, and she even Never tasted the pain of love once.

Zhang Jike raised his eyebrows, "Have you never been in a relationship so far?"

Woohoo, "Do you have to say it so clearly to pierce my heart?"

After pretending to cry for a while, Qin Mo glanced at the man with an inexplicable expression, and probed in a low voice, "You despise mother solo?"

No wonder I was urged by my family to go on a blind date at the age of 26.

No wonder such a low-level physical contact would cause her to blush with embarrassment.

"Nothing." Zhang Jike twisted the bridge of his nose, "I just suddenly felt a heavy burden on me."

【Qin Moyi doesn't know why, but the studio is full of people who have been there.

Zhu Dan, "Did Jike suddenly feel that his responsibility is arduous?"

Zhang Jike lowered his eyes, a little discouraged, "I'm not sure if I can give her a good love experience."

Fu Seoul was surprised, because it was rare to see Zhang Jike so unconfident.It seemed that he was really emotional.

"I think people who meet on a blind date are more down-to-earth, and they are rushing to get married." Li Yanan, who is experienced, said: "When falling in love, you need more romance and passion."

Zhang Jike listened silently and nodded silently.He carefully considered whether to slow down or not.

Wang Zulan couldn't bear his brothers being so decadent, "You guys are doing pretty well now."

Li Dan disagreed, "Xiao Qin hasn't entered the state yet, and he behaves very straight when getting along with Jike, like a friend."

"This is where it is difficult to coordinate in the blind date." Guo Qilin expressed his feelings, "They really can only be friends now, one of them has to pierce the window paper first, and the relationship between the boyfriend and the girlfriend is settled, and Xiaoqin can only be friends." You know what attitude you should use to face Brother Ji Ke."

"It makes sense." Everyone nodded after hearing his analysis, and Zhang Jike was deeply touched.

Zhu Dan joked with a smile, "I can't see it, Mr. Guo, you can become an emotional expert."

Guo Qilin also smiled, waved his hands and said, "You're just flattering me."]

After playing the ball, go back to the house.

Zhang's house has three floors, the top is the attic, and the second floor is the bedroom.

Taking advantage of Zhang's parents and Zhang's mother rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find old photo albums, Zhang Jike secretly abducted him into his room.

A very ordinary and common boys' room, except for a double bed that looks easy to sleep in, has nothing to attract Qin Moyi.

She looked around, cocked her head, and asked if she didn't understand, "Brother, what's there for you to visit?"

Zhang Jike choked.

After a while, he said angrily, "A man takes you into his room, what do you think you can visit?"

It so happened that Qin Moyi really thought about it, and then covered the microphone with his hand and asked in a low voice, "The night light script?"

What script?

Zhang Jike frowned, having been touched in a blind spot of knowledge, but seeing the woman's cautious look, he guessed that it was not a good thing.

Flicking his fingers gave Qin Mo a shudder on his forehead, "What have you been thinking all day long?"

"Then what exactly do you want me to see?" Qin Mo refused to accept, pouted and rubbed his forehead.

"Look at my living habits." Zhang Jike spoke righteously, pointing to the big bed, "My quilt is so neatly folded."

what.

Qin Mo was speechless, "Don't you have military training every year, why don't you stack tofu cubes?"

"If I have time, I might as well sleep more."

Zhang Jike muttered, and dragged her to look at his wardrobe.According to the shade of color, sports short sleeves in the eyes.

"Are you trying to imply to me that you have obsessive-compulsive disorder?" Qin Moyi realized that he couldn't keep up with his brain circuit.

"Actually, I know this, and I also know that you can't see that the number of followers on Weibo exceeds 100, and then you deleted Director Liu." She said that Zhang Jike's black history is not ordinary.

Do a special search, and the permanent network memory will allow Qin Moyi to easily get all kinds of big Tibetan mastiffs that let him go.

Zhang Jike raised his eyebrows lightly, "Little fan girl, please pay more attention to me now." Stop looking back at history.

Who is your fangirl! ?

Qin Mo rolled his eyes, but still tried to attack, "Brother, I still have a lot of emoticons for you."

"The expression pack is also my photo." Zhang Jike calmly said, "You can save more, I don't mind."

And, "I am already standing in front of you, if you want to take more pictures, I don't mind."

"You're really narcissistic." Qin Mo cupped his fists, bowing down.

【Zhu Dan, "It's so fun for these two to get together."

Guo Qilin's official certification, "It's like listening to cross talk."]

The four of them gathered in Zhang's father and Zhang's mother's room, and Zhang's mother pointed to a yellowed photo and said to Qin Moyi, "Xiao Qin, this is when Jike was born."

"It's so cute." Qin Mo couldn't help but reached out and touched the baby in the photo, it was tender and chubby.

"This is Jike who just learned to hold a racket at the age of three."

"This is Jike playing table tennis when he was five..."

"This is Jike who is seven years old..."

"This is……"

Mama Zhang narrated one by one, and everyone's thoughts seemed to go back to the past with her soft words.

This kind of experience was a bit novel, Qin Mo listened quietly with a smile on his face.

Father Zhang and Zhang Jike sat on either side of them, the atmosphere was quiet and comfortable.

"Brother Ke was too pretty when he was a child." Qin Mo sighed after flipping through most of the album.

Zhang Jike stared, "What do you mean?" That fierce expression seemed to be threatening her to think it over.

Qin Mo was not stingy with his rainbow fart, and added, "You are handsome now."

"Extremely handsome, super handsome." The end of the voice fell in compromise.

Where the woman's eyebrows are full, there is a eccentricity that she doesn't know about.

thump.

Clearly, Zhang Jike's chest was trembling.

[Fu Ershou noticed this scene with sharp eyes, "I was worried that Xiao Qin would not be able to control Zhang Jike before, but I didn't expect that one thing will fall one thing."

Mama Zhang chuckled, "It's the first time we've seen him like this since he was raised so big."

"It's not a Tibetan mastiff, it's a milk dog." Zhu Dan folded his arms, his face full of jokes. 】

The sun is slowly setting to the west, and the sunset is flying across.

As soon as Qin Mo shied away and had to prepare lessons when he went back, he finally dispelled Zhang's parents' efforts to persuade them to stay.

"Go, I'll see you off."

Zhang Jike took the initiative to take the key to start the car.

The three people in the room were still saying goodbye.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother personally sent people to the door, "Xiao Qin, come to the house more to play in the future."

"I will." Qin Mo replied, "Uncle and aunt have worked hard today, so there is no need to send them away, go back and rest."

After finishing speaking, she opened the passenger door and sat in it.He didn't commit any hypocrisy for Zhang Jike not opening the door for himself.

"Goodbye, uncle and aunt." Through the car window, Qin Mo waved his hand outside.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother, "Goodbye, Xiao Qin."

In order to quickly cut off his parents' reluctance, Zhang Jike kicked the accelerator, and the car drove away with a "boom".

The lights are on, and the night is dim.

Chatting with each other, the car stopped in front of an apartment building.

"Brother Ke, then I'll go back first, bye." After speaking, Qin Mo was about to get out of the car as soon as he unbuckled his seat belt.

"Wait a moment."

She heard Zhang Jike's reputation, and Zhang Jike seemed to be performing a magic trick. A photo inadvertently appeared between his fingers, "Little fan girl, me with clear eyebrows, beautiful eyes, do you want it?" The accent teased , he has long seen that women covet those photos of him when he was a child.

"Brother, can I choose by myself?" the woman pretended to beg.

Never thought that she would make such a request, Zhang Jike was taken aback, "...It's not impossible."

"Then do you still want this one?"

"want to!"

Qin Mo stretched out his hand eagerly to hook it, but Zhang Jike quickly dodged it, "Brother Ke~" She pretended to be stupid, showing a flattering and silly smile.

The trick finally succeeded, Zhang Jike pursed his lips, and said in a persuasive way: "It's no use acting like a baby, you have to show sincerity."