Eat chicken and eat the goddess

Bai Hui asked Mu Ziyou to help her look at the painting, and Mu Ziyou obediently went.

She held a small chair and sat beside Bai Hui, looking at the drawing board twice.

What Bai Hui painted was not the artificial lake downstairs, but the fountain that was farther away by the rockery.

Mu Ziyou likes comics and sketches, but Bai Hui's paintings are not sketches or stick figures, but oil paintings.

Mu Ziyou sat quietly leaning against Bai Hui with his chin propped up, occasionally exclaiming.

"it's beautiful."

"If you like it, I'll give it to you when I finish painting."

Bai Hui was indeed in a good mood, even the smile on the corner of his mouth softened a lot, not as alienated as before.

Mu Ziyou turned his head to look at her, and his nose was surrounded by a faint fragrance, which was Bai Hui's perfume, which smelled very good.

"Is student Bai very happy today?"

"Well, I am very happy today."

Bai Hui turned his head to look at Mu Ziyou, with a gentle smile on his fair and clean face.

At this moment, Mu Ziyou found that the color of Bai Hui's pupils was much lighter than that of ordinary people. They were light brown and very beautiful.

"very nice."

Mu Ziyou narrowed his eyes and nodded.

Bai Hui didn't quite understand what she meant.

"What a nice thing."

Mu Ziyou bowed her head in embarrassment, she never dared to meet people's eyes.

"It's good that you're happy. You look good when you smile, like the sun in the morning that hasn't evaporated the dew, beautiful and warm."

Bai Hui was startled, she looked at Mu Ziyou for a while, then suddenly reached out and poked Mu Ziyou's shoulder with her finger, and said with a smile.

"Do you always flirt with girls like this?"

"Ah, what, I didn't flirt, I was telling the truth"

Mu Ziyou raised her head innocently, curled her lips, she was telling the truth, Bai Hui's smile was really pretty.

Moreover, only little K likes flirting with girls.

"Your name is Mu Ziyou."

Bai Hui asked her.

"Well, we have been in the same dormitory for three months."

Mu Ziyou actually wanted to roll his eyes. He was in the same dormitory for three months, and he had seen him in the classroom, and the teacher would roll his name every time.

Is Bai Hui still not sure about her name?

Bai Hui put down his brush, but the painting was not finished, it was just that there was not enough paint on the palette.

She stood up and stretched. When she stretched her body, the loose and large sweater was pulled up a little, revealing her white and delicate waist.

Sitting there, Mu Ziyou turned her head and caught a glimpse. Before she could marvel at the whiteness and tenderness of Bai Hui's skin, she vaguely saw the faint bruise on Bai Hui's side waist under the cover of the sweater.

The area does not seem to be small, and the red gore can still be seen clearly in the large area of ​​shocking purple.

Mu Ziyou was stunned. She looked up at Bai Hui, and pointed to her waist in surprise.

"On your waist..."

Bai Hui turned her head to look at her, her lazy expression changed instantly, she quickly put down her hand, pulled down the sweater to cover the wound.

Say nothing.

"Accidentally hit."

Judging from Bai Hui's quick cover-up and his expression of not wanting to say more, Mu Ziyou had some suspicions that the injury might not have been accidental.

Bai Hui's good mood did not last long, and the painting was not finished yet.

She just got a call.

His face turned cold in an instant, with a little disgust and disdain.

When answering the phone, Bai Hui went to the bathroom, but Mu Ziyou still heard a word with sharp ears.

"Your wife? That's my mother too. I won't give you any of those things. If you want to steal them, we'll see you in court."

In just one sentence, the amount of information contained is too much.

Mu Ziyou sat on the balcony stupidly, looking at the unfinished painting, the colorful paint on the palette.

After suddenly learning a little secret that no one knows, the relationship between them will undergo subtle changes.

When Bai Hui finished hanging up the phone and walked out of the bathroom, he saw Mu Ziyou who was in a daze on the balcony, and stopped in his tracks.

She turned her eyes away and quickly cleaned up the things on the table.

Mu Ziyou pursed her lips, she asked softly.

"Student Bai is going out?"

Bai Hui nodded, holding the bag, hesitantly begged Mu Ziyou.

"Well, I'm in a hurry, can you please help me put away the paint on the drawing board."

Mu Ziyou nodded quickly.

"No problem, I'll clean it up for you."

Before Bai Hui turned to leave, he gave Mu Ziyou a complicated and strange look.

She knew what Mu Ziyou might have heard, and she didn't want others to know about her.

At this moment, she only hoped that Mu Ziyou would not be a talkative person who would make up a bizarre story and spread the secrets that she tried to hide.

Mu Ziyou seemed to have read Bai Hui's mind. Her fluffy and naturally curly hair stood on end due to static electricity, like a little hedgehog under the sunlight.

She squinted her eyes and smiled at Bai Hui. The corners of her mouth were perfectly curved, revealing a few white teeth. She raised her chin proudly.

"My cousin's ten-year-old bed-wetting secret, I kept it from him for 13 years, and I didn't tell anyone else."

"Ok?"

Bai Hui raised his eyebrows, folded his arms and looked at Mu Ziyou with a half-smile.

"So now, don't you just say it?"

"Huh? I...Did I say it?"

Mu Ziyou was stunned, she seemed, really... said?

Bai Hui turned her head and left, waving with her back to Mu Ziyou. For some reason, her intuition told her that maybe Mu Ziyou was trustworthy.

Liu Mingxing has been busy running for the chairman of the student union, although he was unsuccessful in the end.

However, he ran for the head of the Propaganda Department.

Although a little frustrated, she still decided to take the opportunity to invite her roommates in dormitory 419 to go out for dinner and get together.

It was a celebration, and it was also the first group activity in the 419 dormitory.

Xiao K was the first to respond, and asked Liu Mingxing politely if he could bring his girlfriend.

Liu Mingxing rolled his eyes, put his arm around Little K's shoulder and asked back with a smirk, biting every word very hard.

"Dormitory party, what do you think?"

Mu Ziyou had nothing important to do, and he was willing to go out for a meal and a glass of wine with them.

Because Bai Hui was not there, they prepared to go with three of them.

After washing and dressing up, Bai Hui returned to the dormitory unexpectedly.

Although she seemed in a bad mood, Liu Mingxing asked for her advice.

Bai Hui turned to look at Mu Ziyou who was sitting by the bed, and asked her.

"are you going."

"I, go."

Mu Ziyou pointed to himself, and immediately confirmed.

Bai Hui dropped the bag and smiled faintly.

"Okay, I'll go with you, and I'll treat you to dinner."

The place for the dinner was chosen by Liu Mingxing, a western restaurant that looked very grand and well-decorated. There were a lot of people there, and it was still full.

Need to wait 10 minutes for a seat.

"What do you do in this kind of place for dinner? I know a good place. Come with me."

As soon as Bai Hui stood at the door, he frowned, and then aggressively led Mu Ziyou and Xiao K to change places with a wave of his hand.

Although Liu Mingxing was a little displeased, he still went with him.

The destination is a very ordinary street restaurant, and the store is full, but there are many tables on the side of the road, just like roadside food stalls.

"This store is very nice."

Bai Hui seemed to know the shop owner very well, snapped his fingers, and the boss took the time to entertain them first, and gave them a dozen beers before the food was served.

Bai Hui poured wine for the three of them first, then picked up the wine glass and toasted them.

"No drunk, no return."

Under the blurred night light, Bai Hui's eyes were hazy, and the smile on the corner of her lips was self-deprecating. She shook the glass full of beer, then raised her head and drank it down.

A few drops of orange-yellow wine slipped down from the bottom of the glass, slid down her fair and slender neck, and finally landed on her collarbone.

Little K stared straight at the side, secretly lying in Mu Ziyou's ear and talking excitedly.

"Let me tell you, a handsome and beautiful woman like Bai Hui is the most popular with Lily."

"You have a girlfriend."

Sensing Little K's commotion, Mu Ziyou complained absently.

Mu Ziyou thought that it might be because of the unhappy phone call during the day, so the purpose of Bai Hui's dinner party was actually to get drunk.

Before the meal was served, she drank two bottles of wine.

It's just that she can drink too much, and at the end she drank almost a case of beer, but she wasn't drunk at all.

Liu Mingxing's drinking capacity was evenly matched with Bai Hui's, and he drank wine like water.

The two of them seemed to be competing in secret, you poured yourself a glass of wine.

On the contrary, it was Xiao K and Mu Ziyou who drank two or three bottles of beer and got drunk.

The two drunk and stupid people were drunk, like idiots, and started chasing the shopkeeper's dog down the street in boredom.

If you insist on picking it up and saying that you want to take it back to the dormitory as a pet dog, you can't stop it.

Mu Ziyou feels that every time he gets drunk, he feels like flying in space without gravity, he can't feel the center of gravity, and his head is chaotic like a newborn baby.

In fact, she doesn't like this feeling very much, but sometimes she thinks it feels good.

Being drunk is a good excuse. People are always willing to use drunkenness to do many things they dare not do.

The same goes for Mu Ziyou, she suddenly wanted to play a prank.

So when Bai Hui and Liu Mingxing were trying their best to pull out the dog that was tightly hugged by Xiao K.

Mu Ziyou sneaked away.

She came to the restroom of the restaurant.

Seeing himself in the mirror blushing to the point of exploding, he covered his mouth and snickered for a while.

She hid all the toilet paper in the bathroom, and only put a small

Cut, to mislead others into thinking that there is paper inside.

Then he slipped into an empty toilet, hid in it, stuck out his tongue, made a grimace, and prepared to pretend to be a ghost when someone pushed the door and came in.

Although she might not scare people, she might be regarded as a lunatic by others, but because of her childish innocence, she was so excited that her heart was about to explode.

Soon she was welcoming her customers.

The sound of clattering high heels slowly approached, followed by the sound of running water.

Mu Ziyou held his breath, rolled his eyes and tried to make himself more terrifying, his face flushed like a tomato.

That person just chose the toilet where Mu Ziyou was.

The footsteps were getting closer, and Mu Ziyou's eyes widened excitedly.

The door was gently pushed open, and Mu Ziyou couldn't wait to stretch out his deformed face, which was pulled by him, and shouted.

"what."

However, the visitor didn't seem to be intimidated.

He just stood quietly in front of Mu Ziyou without saying a word.

The air seemed to freeze instantly, and the water from the sink flowed through the pipes.

Yan Zhen looked in front of him, this girl who was poking her head out of the toilet, her face was twisted and she smelled of alcohol.

Knowing that it was because of drunkenness, Yan Zhen was not angry, but frowned slightly, and then asked lightly.

"Is it fun."

Mu Ziyou rolled his eyes hard, stuck out his tongue in a vague way, and did not forget to ask Yan Zhen how he felt.

"It's fun, are you scared?"

"No."

After looking at Mu Ziyou for a few seconds, Yan Zhen saw the crystal clear drop of saliva hanging from the corner of Mu Ziyou's grinning mouth.

She took a small packet of tissues from her bag.

He took out one and gently stuffed it in Mu Ziyou's palm.

"Are your friends or classmates still there?"

Yan Zhen's voice was nice, cold and a little hoarse, sharp and crisp, which was different from ordinary girls, and the magnetism was just right.

Just like the Tianya singer in the old Shanghai dance hall in the Republic of China, with a cold and charming voice.

Mu Ziyou suddenly felt that his behavior was very embarrassing, after all, he was so good when he was scared.

She put down her hands and lowered her head. Anyway, her face was so red that she couldn't see her shame anymore.

"Yes...I'm sorry, I...I'm a little dizzy."

"It's ok."

Mu Ziyou put down his hand, Yan Zhen saw Mu Ziyou's face clearly.

She froze for a moment, then quickly recognized Mu Ziyou.

Although Yan Zhen only met Mu Ziyou once.

But she still clearly remembered Mu Ziyou's face.

This is Mumumu's cousin. They met once in the restaurant.

It was also the first time Yan Zhen saw it. When a person looked up at her, his face instantly turned red, and even his ears and neck were stained crimson.

A pair of big black eyes, as timid as a little hamster, glanced at her in a panic, then blushed and buried her head in the bowl.

Yan Zhen wasn't exaggerating, Mu Ziyou really buried his face in the bowl.

Because when Yan Zhen left for the last time, Mu Ziyou finally raised his head from the bowl, and a few grains of white rice were still stained on his pink and blush face.

Therefore, Yan Zhen was very impressed with Mu Ziyou.