Eat chicken and eat the goddess

Mu Ziyou leaned against the street lamp, waiting for Yan Zhen to drive to pick her up.

I was in a bit of a hurry when I went out today. I just put on a thin coat. It was a big suburban style in the early morning, and it was a bit cold.

Mu Ziyou shrank his neck and tightened his collar, looking in the direction of the road.

The street lamp above the head flickered on and off, and with the whirring of the wind, it created a ghost scene.

Occasionally, the white plastic bags that fly over with the wind are like slow motion in front of Mu Ziyou, floating extraordinarily weirdly.

Mu Ziyou wasn't particularly timid, but she was determined to die, the more she was afraid of something, the more she couldn't help thinking about it, and her head cooperated very well to concretize the picture.

Hiding behind her, the female ghost with severed arms and legs bared her blood-red teeth and stared at her sullenly. When she turned around, she laughed wildly and pounced on her to eat.

Mu Ziyou felt a chill behind her back, as if there was something staring at her behind her, her fair and delicate face became paler and paler.

Fortunately, a car drove up soon.

From a distance, Mu Ziyou saw a black off-road vehicle that was so cool that he had no friends coming slowly.

As if seeing a savior, Mu Ziyou stretched his neck and stared at the car, hoping to see the person in the driver's seat clearly.

The car started to slow down when it was close to the side, and then stopped steadily beside Mu Ziyou.

The car window lowered slowly, revealing a delicate and clear face as expected.

Yan Zhen gently held the steering wheel with both hands, turned his head to look at Mu Ziyou standing on the side of the road, hunched over like a small shrimp.

The moment she saw Yan Zhen, Mu Ziyou's eyes were shining brightly under the dim street lamp, but her lips glanced down a little bit aggrieved, and she let out a small cry.

"Sister."

The weak and wronged little vibrato made people's hearts soften all of a sudden.

Yan Zhen lowered his eyes and responded softly, then raised his chin.

"Get in the car and I'll take you home."

Mu Zi swam into the car, sat in the co-pilot and put on his seat belt obediently.

The car became much warmer, and her pale face quickly returned to blood.

Yan Zhen started the car, she looked ahead and drove seriously, but she glanced at Mu Ziyou from the corner of her eye, and then opened her lips lightly and asked.

"If you go back so late, why don't you stay at Bai Hui's house?"

Mu Ziyou straightened his back and did not dare to turn his head to look at Yan Zhen, so he answered with his head slightly lowered.

"I...I don't really like living in other people's homes."

I don't know if it's an illusion, the senior sister seems a little cold today, Mu Ziyou lowered his head, his eyes that lit up when he first saw Yan Zhen, the light dimmed a bit.

Senior sister still thinks she is troublesome. Although she drove out to pick her up in the middle of the night without saying a word, she must still feel that she is too troublesome.

Yan Zhen was very sensitive to discover Mu Ziyou's sudden loss of mood. She stopped at the traffic lights, turned her head to look at Mu Ziyou with her head down, and asked in a softer voice.

"What's the matter, are you not feeling well?"

Mu Ziyou shook his head, and bowed his head seriously to thank Yan Zhen.

"No, I'm just... thank you, senior, for coming out to pick me up so late. I'm really bothering you, senior."

For Mu Ziyou's thank you, Yan Zhen just responded lightly.

"Ziyou, you don't have to be so polite to me, we are friends."

friend.

Mu Ziyou, who was still depressed just now, seemed to be healed suddenly. He raised his head and his eyes lit up again. Senior sister didn't hate her.

But soon she remembered that it was already early in the morning, and it would take a while for Yan Zhen to reply back and forth after being interrupted by her like this, and she might go to bed very late tonight.

Thinking of this, she asked.

"Sister, you came to pick me up so late, do you have class tomorrow morning?"

Yan Zhen smiled lightly.

"There are two classes in the morning, but it doesn't matter if I don't go."

Although Yan Zhen said so, Mu Ziyou still felt embarrassed, she bit her lip and nodded.

"Oh."

Mu Ziyou lowered his head and said nothing, Yan Zhen tilted his head just enough to see her side face clearly.

The long eyelashes look very soft, the clear and bright deer eyes are staring at her knees without blinking, under the delicate tip of the nose, the rosy, thin and moderate lips, her skin is very fair and delicate, even a Not a single pimple mark.

Mu Ziyou's appearance is well-behaved and handsome, the type that is easy to like and harmless to humans and animals.

After just a few glances, Yan Zhen looked straight ahead and drove seriously. Her fingers holding the direction were clearly knuckled, fair and slender.

She unhurriedly raised her fingertips and tapped the edge of the steering wheel lightly, and said softly.

"In the future, if you are still out at such a late hour, you can force yourself to stay at a friend's house, or find someone to take you back. Online car-hailing is not safe."

Mu Ziyou raised her head, her fair face turned red again for some reason, she nodded and whispered back.

"Actually, I rarely stay outside so late. Today is an accident."

She spends a lot of time with Yan Zhen, I don't know why Mu Ziyou is still a little nervous and shy, and Yan Zhen's concern makes her a little flattered and secretly happy.

This is probably what the little fans think about the goddess.

Soon Yan Zhen drove Mu Ziyou to the downstairs of the community.

Mu Ziyou opened the car door, but hesitated for a while, she asked a little embarrassedly.

"Senior sister, are you...are you hungry? Would you like to sit at my house for a while, and I'll cook you a bowl of noodles."

Originally, Yan Zhen wanted to refuse because it was too late, but when she looked up and saw Mu Ziyou's shining eyes full of expectation, she was a little unable to say no.

Oddly enough, she nodded.

"it is good."

It was supposed to be so late, and my parents should be sleeping at home, but when Mu Ziyou opened the door and walked into the living room, she found that the door of her parents' room was open. She walked over and took a look, only to find that the quilt was laid flat No one is there.

Yan Zhen stood in the living room and looked around. She had already been to Mu Ziyou's house last time.

"Aren't your uncle and aunt at home?"

Mu Ziyou scratched his head and smiled.

"My parents are often away from home. They may have gone camping and outing, so they won't stay at home obediently."

Let Yan Zhen sit in the living room, pour her another cup of hot water, and Mu Ziyou went into the kitchen to cook noodles.

She sneezed twice before the water boiled, and just as she was wondering if she might have caught a cold from the wind, Yan Zhen's voice came from the side.

"Let me cook it, you go take a hot bath first, the wind blowing on the side of the road for so long tonight, be careful not to catch a cold."

Mu Zi shook his hands, turned his head to see Yan Zhen leaning against the kitchen door with his arms folded, looking at him seriously.

"I'll cook it for my senior sister, it will be soon."

Yan Zhen walked directly to Mu Ziyou's side, reached out to take the two unwashed tomatoes that had just been taken out of the refrigerator in her hand, and said calmly.

"It will be soon, you can eat after you take a shower, go."

Mu Ziyou took a step back. She stared blankly at Yan Zhen turning on the faucet to wash the tomatoes, and then skillfully cut them into several pieces.

Looking at the water in the pot that was about to boil, Yan Zhen rolled up his sleeves and turned to look at Mu Ziyou who was standing behind him, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Why don't you go take a shower?"

"Ah, oh, I'll go right away."

Mu Ziyou blushed, turned his head and walked out of the kitchen.

So, can she eat the noodles cooked by her senior today?