Eat chicken and eat the goddess

After completing the list in hand, Li Fanhua proposed to go out to eat and celebrate with his classmates and colleagues in the studio.

Naturally, Mu Ziyou also wanted to go together. Under the leadership of Li Fanhua, the group headed for a nice hotel.

Among the ten people in the company, there is a very young and cute little sister who is in the same school as Mu Ziyou and Li Fanhua. She is a freshman who just entered the school. She seems to like and admire Mu Ziyou very much Like to cling to her.

Along the way, she followed Mu Ziyou's side step by step, reaching out her hand from time to time to hold Mu Ziyou's hand, but as soon as her hand touched Mu Ziyou's, he quietly raised his hand and avoided it.

The primary school girls chattered around Mu Ziyou, asking questions about Mu Ziyou.

"Sister Mu, I heard from Senior Sister Li that you like playing games very much."

Compared with the clinginess and enthusiasm of the primary school girl, Mu Ziyou looked very indifferent, with a polite smile that was neither far nor near, answering every question.

"I play when I'm not busy."

Until she was seated, the elementary school girl drove away a male classmate who wanted to sit next to Mu Ziyou, and looked at Mu Ziyou with bright eyes.

"Then when can you play with me? I can also play games. I can play all kinds of games."

Li Fanhua chuckled, glanced at Mu Ziyou, and joked.

"She took you to play? I'm afraid you don't know that your sister Mu is just an elementary school chick when she plays games."

The elementary school girl retorted while pouting.

"No, Senior Sister Mu will definitely be better than me."

In the lobby of the hotel, Mu Ziyou and his classmates sat at a table, ordered dishes for the table, and ordered a lot of wine. Everyone joked together, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Compared with the people in the same seat, Mu Ziyou seldom talks, and hardly speaks, unless others take the initiative to talk to her or mention her, other than that, she just lowers her head and moves her chopsticks occasionally.

But the classmates have already gotten used to it, and Mu Ziyou is really a cold person in the eyes of those who don't know him very well.

Persuading people to eat at the same table is always indispensable. Mu Ziyou doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, but when others come forward to toast with sincerity, she can't refuse, so she can only take a sip lightly. famous.

Seeing that she was drunk, the elementary school girl half-jokingly started to catch up with the people who came to toast, otherwise she would drink the wine for her.

Feeling a little dizzy, Mu Ziyou fortunately got up and went to the bathroom.

While standing by the sink washing her hands, she raised her head, and suddenly a person walked into the door. The familiar figure reflected on the glass made her heart beat wildly, and she froze and turned her head quickly.

He met a pair of equally surprised and beautiful eyes.

Yan Zhen's fair face was a little blush, her deep and clear eyes were a little hazy, she seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, she was wearing a white striped silk shirt, her hair was tied behind her head and a few strands of hair were hanging down her ears. It looks mature and charming.

It's just that looking at Mu Ziyou with that cold face, he was a little surprised and surprised.

Neither of them expected to meet here.

It seemed that they hadn't seen each other for half a year since that night.

But it seemed like a century had passed, the person who was thinking about it day and night was right in front of him, like a dream, Mu Ziyou's dizzy head felt even more dizzy at this moment.

She greedily looked at Yan Zhen's face, the hot and forbearing light in her eyes seemed to engrave Yan Zhen's face in her heart, her hands trembled unconsciously.

Like Mu Ziyou, Yan Zhen kept looking at Mu Ziyou without dodging his gaze.

The shy and smiling child seems to have become a lot more mature, and he doesn't even wear various patterns and cartoon patterns like before. He is wearing a simple white shirt, and his brown slightly curly long hair is tied in a small ball behind his head. .

The two people didn't know how long they just looked at it like this, until they heard the sound of flushing from the toilet cubicle, which woke them up.

Yan Zhen walked in and walked to Mu Ziyou's side. Although he didn't speak, the eyes he met slowly stopped talking.

The woman who came out of the cubicle walked to the sink, secretly looked at these two strange people while washing her hands, glanced at them after washing her hands in a hurry, and left quickly.

It was just the two of them in the bathroom now.

"Ziyou."

Yan Zhen spoke first, she looked at Yan Zhen, raised her lips and smiled lightly, that tenderness seemed to have never changed, and her voice was trembling when she whispered.

"Sister?"

Mu Ziyou called softly, her voice was so hoarse that she didn't realize it, her eyes were already slightly red.

Yan Zhen stepped forward to get close to Mu Ziyou, she slowly reached out her hand, and gently caressed Mu Ziyou's face carefully and tremblingly.

"Are you ok?"

Almost at the same time as Yan Zhen's hand was on her cheek, Mu Ziyou reached out and pressed the back of her hand that was on her face. The tears that were about to fall in her red eyes were filled with deep thoughts and grievances.

"I'm fine. I'm fine except I miss you very much."

Yan Zhen turned his head and glanced outside the door, and seeing no one appeared, he sighed softly, gently wiped away a tear that was about to fall from the corner of Mu Ziyou's eyes with his white fingertips, his heart was sour Feel.

"Don't cry, idiot, I miss you too."

The strong longing and turbulent emotion in her heart made Mu Ziyou unable to calm down anymore. She stretched out her hand and hugged Yan Zhen fiercely into her arms, sniffing the familiar fragrance that seemed to be carved into the bone marrow, and endured crying and grievance .

"I want to call you every day and see you every day, but I'm afraid I'll disturb you."

How can Yan Zhen not understand Mu Ziyou's mood? After she is busy with work every day, she borrows the identity of her younger brother to invite Mu Ziyou to play games. It is not because she misses him too much, so she wants to hear Mu Ziyou's voice and get to know her better. How are you doing now.

But at least she can change her identity to get close to Mu Ziyou, and Mu Ziyou knows nothing about her now, so it always seems a bit unfair to Mu Ziyou.

Yan Zhen never made promises to others, but for the first time she wanted to make a promise to make Mu Ziyou feel better. She hugged Mu Ziyou tightly and whispered in her ear.

"Soon, Ziyou and we will be together soon, I won't let you wait too long."

Mu Ziyou nodded on Yan Zhen's shoulder, then lightly rubbed Yan Zhen's neck, muttering aggrievedly.

"Every day you wait is like waiting a year."

Hearing what she said, Yan Zhen couldn't help but smiled slightly, then put his hand on Mu Ziyou's shoulder, pushed it away slightly, and looked at her face gently.

"Then you are not many years old, let me see."

Mu Ziyou shook his head, grabbed Yan Zhen's hand and pressed it to his chest, and said coquettishly.

"It's old here, but the face is not old. Touch it."

"you...."

The soft touch under the palm made Yan Zhen blush slightly, and she gave Mu Ziyou a bad look.

"When did you become such a hooligan?"

Mu Ziyou shrugged his reddish nose, and let go of Yan Zhen's hand in embarrassment.

"I'm not a hooligan. It's you who touch me, not me who touches you."

Yan Zhen looked at Mu Ziyou and suddenly sighed softly.

"It's only been half a year, and I always feel that you have grown up a lot."

Who knew that Mu Ziyou would be wrong, she looked down at her chest, and then blushed shyly and muttered.

"Ah... big... big? No?"

Instantly understanding what Mu Ziyou meant, Yan Zhen blushed a little, and she cast a coquettish glance at the shy Mu Ziyou.

"...I mean you've matured a lot, what are you thinking."

Mu Ziyou blushed like a tomato and glanced at her, her eyes widened from embarrassment.

"I didn't think about anything!!"

After rebutting a sentence in embarrassment, she pursed her lips and lowered her head to add another sentence softly.

"I don't think about anything but you."

Yan Zhen stretched out his hand and gently touched Mu Ziyou's head, let out a soft annoyance, then leaned slightly sideways in Mu Ziyou's arms.

"fool."

Mu Ziyou looked down at the person nestled in his arms, bit his lips and asked softly.

"Sister, can I...can I kiss you?"

Looking at Mu Ziyou's eyes with small expectations, Yan Zhen let out an annoyance, then actively reached out his hand to hook her neck, lowered it, and kissed her lips.

"Silly..."

The soft touch and the trembling feeling of the intertwined lips and tongues seemed to have not changed. The two hugged each other tightly and kissed deeply, almost recalling that night at the same time.

Mu Ziyou's hand lifted the hem of Yan Zhen's shirt at some point, and stretched out his hand to touch the soft and silky skin around his waist, slowly caressing it.

It wasn't until the half-closed bathroom door was suddenly pushed open that the two who kissed inseparably parted quickly separated.

The person who came was a primary school girl. She had a fair baby face with a red face, and she was a little unsteady when she walked. She opened the door and looked at Mu Ziyou and asked.

"Sister, why did you stay in the toilet for so long?"

As soon as the words were finished, the elementary school girl realized that Mu Ziyou was blushing abnormally, and his eyes were also averted strangely, and there was another woman standing beside her.

He was leaning against the sink, with his head slightly lowered.

Being suddenly interrupted made both Yan Zhen and Mu Ziyou a little embarrassed. Yan Zhen reached out and hooked a strand of hair hanging behind his ear, then reached out and patted Mu Ziyou's shoulder lightly.

"Ziyou, I...I'll go first."

Mu Ziyou raised his head, not bothering to hide it, and looked at Yan Zhen reluctantly.

"Just, are you leaving?"

Yan Zhen took a deep look at her, then nodded.

"Well, there are still people waiting for me. We will meet again soon."

Mu Ziyou bit her lip, her eyes flickered, and it took her a long time before she said softly.

"Then you...you remember that you don't drive after drinking, and don't drink too much."

"Well, you too, don't drink if you don't know how to drink, I...I'm leaving."

Yan Zhen nodded, she looked at Mu Ziyou a little hesitant to speak, but she glanced at the little girl who was looking at the two of them, she couldn't say anything more, she just gave a soft warning, then turned and left.

Mu Ziyou looked at her leaving back, and didn't recover for a long time.

Until the elementary school girl stepped forward to hold her hand, she was a little excited and amazed.

"Sister, who is that girl? Do you know her? She is so beautiful!!!"

Hearing what she said, Mu Ziyou raised the corners of his lips proudly.

"Of course, she...she is the most beautiful person in the world."

The elementary school girl stuck out her tongue and muttered softly when she heard her praise.

"Ah, then, that would be too exaggerated."

Obviously, she was not sensitive enough to discover the relationship between Mu Ziyou and Yan Zhen, so she didn't know what beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

Thinking of meeting her senior today, hugging her, and kissing her, Mu Ziyou couldn't help but smile, she touched her red and swollen lips and said softly.

"Not exaggerating, not exaggerating at all."