Eat chicken and eat the goddess

Mu Ziyou put his hands on his knees, sat upright on the sofa without moving, his eyes glanced at the kitchen where there was a slight noise coming from one side.

After a while, Bai Hui in a bathrobe came out with two cups of steaming black tea.

Putting the tea on the coffee table in front of Mu Ziyou, Bai Hui turned around and sat on the side, holding the teacup in both hands and slightly raised his eyes to look at Mu Ziyou, his pale face finally had some color.

"Come out to find me so late, it's already 10:30, and there's only half an hour left before the dormitory closes."

Mu Ziyou bit his lip, unconsciously glanced at the watch on his wrist, then lowered his head and grabbed the corner of his clothes a little awkwardly.

"I just want to apologize to you. I shouldn't say that about you today."

As for the time or something, it doesn't matter, the door is closed when it is closed, at worst, she will take a taxi and go home to sleep.

Bai Hui shook his head lightly, as if thinking of something, his deep eyes revealed a little complicated.

"It's okay. I know you were very angry at that time. It's me who should say I'm sorry. I did use you to make Yan Qingsu misunderstand our relationship."

Mu Ziyou looked up at Bai Hui, and when he was anxious, he leaned slightly beside Bai Hui, and quickly shook his head to explain.

"Bai Hui, you are my friend. I think I should trust you. And there is no right or wrong in emotional matters. Maybe the hurt is mutual. You must be very sad, but I ignored you. Miss was injured, it was my fault, if it was a friend, I should be by your side."

Mu Ziyou's explanation was sincere, but Bai Hui didn't seem to be moved by it.

She raised her lips, and there was a slight sarcastic smile on her pale face. She leaned on the sofa cushions and crossed her white legs lightly, in a lazy and relaxed posture, but her tone of question was slightly frivolous.

"Stay with me?"

Mu Ziyou raised her head, frowned and was a little puzzled by Bai Hui's sudden mood change, but she still answered seriously.

"Yeah, I should be by your side, because we... are friends."

Bai Hui shook his head lightly.

"Mu Ziyou, do you know what kind of person I am? Do you understand me? If you think we are friends, do you think I feel the same way?"

After a short moment of astonishment, Mu Ziyou stared at Bai Hui, whose expression was turning cold, with wide eyes in disbelief.

"Bai Hui, don't you think we are friends?"

Bai Hui didn't speak, but calmly shook the half-sip of wine in his hand.

Mu Ziyou, who was originally full of anxiety and guilt, seemed to have been poured a bucket of cold water head-on, a complex emotion of loss and sadness welled up in his chest, and his clear and dark eyes were instantly filled with hazy mist.

The corners of her lips curled slightly, and Mu Ziyou lowered her head, afraid that Bai Hui would see the tears in her eyes, but she couldn't hold back her grievance.

"Bai Hui, in your heart, aren't we friends?"

Bai Hui, who originally planned to harden his heart and simply scare Mu Ziyou, looked at Mu Ziyou who seemed to be wiping tears with his head down, but for some reason, he suddenly couldn't bear it.

Maybe it's not because she can't bear it, maybe she doesn't want to.

After Mu Zi swam away, she stayed in the house alone for a whole day, took out two bottles of wine from the wine cabinet, didn't change her bathrobe, just sat on the sofa like this.

She drove away Yan Qingsu, completely making Yan Qingsu give up.

The woman who was entangled with her and infatuated with her left since then, and it was impossible for them to do so.

Bai Hui is not a self-pitying person, but it seems that all the bad things happen to her at the same time, her heart is as strong as Bai Hui, and sometimes she is as fragile as a little girl who has lost her love and lost her mind.

She even felt that her occasional infatuation with Mu Ziyou was like slow suicide.

Maybe it's hypocritical, she seems to want to kill Mu Ziyou's affection and completely shut him out.

As soon as the idea came up, Mu Ziyou bumped into him.

Mu Ziyou lowered her head, and it took her a long time to sort out her emotions. She raised her head and her eyes were a little red. She shrugged her shoulders pretending to be relaxed, and said with a smile.

"I thought we were friends, and I think you also regarded me as a friend."

Bai Hui reached out and rubbed her temples, and she put down her wine glass.

"Ziyou, I don't know how to tell you, maybe I'm not suitable to chat with you now, can we talk another day or tomorrow?"

Mu Ziyou nodded, she stood up and was about to leave, but soon she stopped, she bit her lip and looked at Bai Hui who was sitting on the sofa, took a deep breath, and looked at her sincerely.

"I know you are definitely not very happy now, but I just want to tell you, whether you regard me as a friend or not. I have already regarded you as my friend. I apologize for my behavior like you today. I will Will never do that again."

Bai Hui shook his head lightly, a few stray strands of hair fell to the corners of his eyes, and the black shadows cast by his eyelashes concealed the complex emotions in his eyes.

"Ziyou, maybe you shouldn't be so nice to me."

Being so kind to her, Mu Ziyou felt that what Bai Hui was talking about was how he took care of her when she was hospitalized.

Mu Ziyou shook his head helplessly.

"We are friends."

Doesn't her kindness to Bai Hui come from their friendship? Of course, it is a friendship that is rejected by Bai Hui now.

Bai Hui raised her head suddenly, and her deep light brown pupils shone brightly under the light.

"You are not afraid, so I like you?"

Mu Ziyou was stunned, and she blurted out without even thinking about it.

"Of course not, we are friends."

Just as soon as the words came out of her mouth, she suddenly remembered that Bai Hui's sexual orientation was girls, so she liked it as she said...

She licked her lips awkwardly, grabbed her sleeves and began to stammer to explain.

"The liking I said...is the liking of friends, um...just liking. I think liking should be quite normal."

Bai Hui stood up, crossed her arms with both hands, and walked towards Mu Ziyou step by step, her eyes were oppressive.

"I know, but the liking I said is not the same as the liking you said."

Mu Ziyou secretly swallowed, but slightly straightened his back.

"Bai Hui, you won't like me."

What Bai Hui liked before was a beautiful, mature and outstanding woman like Miss Yan. It was a world of difference with her, a cowardly and unpursued dead house.

Bai Hui approached step by step, and Mu Ziyou retreated step by step, until she retreated to the wall and could no longer retreat.

With Bai Hui close in front of him, Mu Ziyou could smell her faint fragrance.

"Why are you so sure?"

Mu Ziyou raised his head as much as possible, Bai Hui had already surpassed her intimate distance, and that pretty face was very close at hand.

She held her breath and turned her head, her dark eyes rolled around nervously.

"Ken... sure of what?"

"Mu Ziyou, why are you so sure that I won't like you."

Bai Hui took the trouble to say every word clearly, and the air she exhaled even sprayed onto Mu Ziyou's lips.