Eat chicken and eat the goddess

After getting off the car, Mu Ziyou walked straight to the school gate. Just as she got off the car, she saw Yan Zhen standing outside the school gate across the road. Yan Zhen was standing at the school gate with her bag in her hand. Nodding his head, he said something in a low voice.

The closer Muzi walked, the more hesitant her footsteps became, her heart lying on her chest started beating wildly, and she stopped a few steps away from Yan Zhen, and stood there with her head bowed.

After Yan Zhencai finished the call with Xu Chanyi, he told her to leave early. After hanging up the phone, he turned around and saw Mu Ziyou standing beside her.

Mu Ziyou stood not far from her, lowered his head and pinched the corner of his clothes, like a child who has done something wrong.

Yan Zhen looked past her and saw clearly the car on the other side of the road, the lights had been turned off, and she recognized that it was Bai Hui's car. She sighed softly and asked.

"You went to Bai Hui's house?"

Mu Ziyou nodded.

"Ah."

Frowning slightly, Zhen turned to the beginning, seemingly a little helpless, Mu Ziyou didn't answer her calls, didn't reply to her text messages and didn't want to see her, but went to find Bai Hui again, Yan Zhen felt a little lost in his heart.

"I'm waiting for you here because I'm afraid that something will happen to you running around so late. If you tell me that Bai Hui picked you up, I'll be relieved."

Mu Ziyou pinched the hem of his clothes nervously, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and mustered up the courage to ask.

"Sister, I...I don't know what I was thinking at the time, you, would you hate me?"

Although Mu Ziyou didn't say it clearly, Yan Zhen and she both knew what it was about such a vague sentence.

Yan Zhen sighed softly. She knew that according to Mu Ziyou's personality, if she didn't explain clearly to her today, she didn't know what she would think about by herself.

With his hands wrapped around his arms, Yan Zhen turned his head to look at her, and asked frivolously with the corners of his lips.

"If I hate you, will I wait for you here?"

Hearing the smile and pampering in Yan Zhen's tone, Mu Ziyou suddenly raised her head, with a slightly hesitant and surprised expression on her pale face, but her gaze was still a little dodged when she looked at Yan Zhen, just Dare not look directly at Yan Zhen.

"Sister, are you really not angry with me?"

Yan Zhen looked at her appearance, smiled slightly and shook his head.

"Sometimes I really wonder whether you are timid or courageous."

Say Mu Ziyou is timid, she dares to kiss her in a bar, say she is brave, she ran away without saying a word, just ran around by herself, dare not answer the phone and dare not see her People, if she hadn't been calling and sending text messages saying that she would have been waiting at the school gate, Mu Ziyou might not have dared to show up at all.

Yan Zhen's attitude towards her was as if nothing had happened, and his attitude towards her was still so gentle and intimate. Mu Ziyou was relieved that Yan Zhen would not ignore her because of this, but she was a little unwilling in her heart. If Zhen really doesn't care.

Does that mean that Yan Zhen didn't take her kiss to heart at all, and just regarded it as a prank by a primary school girl?

She bit her lip and hesitated for a while, but couldn't help asking.

"Senior sister, we... can we have a good talk?"

At least have a good talk, don't pretend that nothing happened, don't let what happened today, like a thorn in the hearts of two people.

Although it was late, there were still some people passing by the school gate, and there were many people who knew Yan Zhen who passed by. They looked sideways and whispered something.

Yan Zhen stepped forward and gently tugged on La Mu Ziyou's sleeve, then said softly.

"There are too many people here, I'll take you back to the dormitory, let's talk about it on the way."

Mu Ziyou nodded, and walked into the school side by side with Yan Zhen.

Bai Hui, who had parked the car across the road, sat quietly in the car. Seeing Yan Zhen and Mu Ziyou walking into the school, she closed her eyes and silently started the car and left.

Yan Zhen and Mu Ziyou walked side by side on the small road leading to the dormitory at the school gate. Because it was Saturday, most of the school people went out to play, and few students walked back to the dormitory on the small road, so the people they met along the way were only two or three indivual.

Under the bright street lights, the figures of the two overlapped each other. Mu Ziyou lowered her head and slowed down her steps little by little. After a while, she was a few steps behind Yan Zhen and followed behind Yan Zhen.

Walking under a camphor tree, Yan Zhen, who was walking silently with his head bowed, finally stopped, and Mu Ziyou, who had been following her footsteps, also stopped, standing two or three steps behind her.

Yan Zhen turned her head to look at Mu Ziyou. Under the illumination of the street lamp, the light reflected on her ink-dyed hair, exuding a faint colored halo, she asked softly.

"Is there anything you want to say to me?"

Mu Ziyou lowered his head and asked in a low voice.

"say what?"

Yan Zhen frowned.

"Didn't you say that we should have a good talk?"

Mu Ziyou looked up at Yan Zhen cautiously, then touched his neck.

"But I... I don't know what to say."

What did she want to say, just open her mouth and tell Yan Zhen, senior sister, I have a crush on you, so I couldn't help kissing you intimately at the bar. If she really wanted to say that, Yan Zhen might be scared away by her.

Yan Zhen shook her head helplessly. She knew that Mu Ziyou was very upset. In fact, she was too. It's just that she was two years older than Mu Ziyou, and she was also much more mature than her. She should decide what to say about the topic. to lead.

she asked tentatively.

"Then I ask you a question, and you answer me, is that okay?"

Mu Ziyou clenched his fists and nodded vigorously.

"Okay, I won't lie."

Yan Zhen nodded slightly, and then bit her lip. Although she hesitated, she still had to ask.But this time, the way she looked at Mu Ziyou was a little evasive.

"Then why are you kissing me?"

Yan Zhen's voice was soft and subtle, with a little bit of complexity and expectation that Mu Ziyou might have imagined.

Although Yan Zhen's question made Mu Ziyou blush in embarrassment, she still answered the question honestly.

"I, I couldn't hold back."

The posture of the two people was like a defense, talking about the matter with a strict look, a question and an answer.

Yan Zhen's question got to the point, which was something she was a little confused about, and her voice was softer than before.

"Then do you like me?"

Mu Ziyou's face was flushed red, she took a deep breath, held her breath and closed her eyes as if to cheer herself up, then opened her eyes after a moment, with faint tears and firmness in them, raised her head Looking at Yan Zhen, he met her doubtful yet gentle eyes.

She nodded vigorously, then said loudly.

"Well, I like senior sister."

Mu Ziyou's voice was trembling and dry, but she still answered Yan Zhen's question seriously and correctly.

It's just that when Mu Ziyou said he liked her, in other words, Yan Zhen was a little taken aback. The complicated and inexplicable feelings flashed in her eyes, and she quickly calmed down.

"The liking you said is the kind of liking I think?"

Mu Ziyou was stunned.

Yan Zhen is indeed much more mature than Mu Ziyou, and she also understands better that a little girl like Mu Ziyou who has never liked anyone can easily confuse her liking for someone.

Maybe it's just her admiration, admiration and general liking for her, a momentary heartbeat, she will think it is love.

So she had to ask clearly, even though she didn't think Mu Ziyou knew the answer.

Mu Ziyou hesitated for a long time but didn't think of how to tell Yan Zhen. In fact, as Yan Zhen said, her love for Yan Zhen came too soon and too short. In such a short period of time, she couldn't be like her cousin. Confirm that I really love Yan Zhen so deeply.

Mu Ziyou's hesitation was expected by Yan Zhen. She smiled lightly, took a step forward, and then gently touched Mu Ziyou's head. She spoke softly, as if she was trying to coax a tantrum child.

"In this world, there are many kinds of likes. You need to distinguish what you like about me. If you don't know it yourself. Then think about it carefully. Let's pretend that what happened today has never happened to us. We will still be friends in the future. Wait until one day you are sure, and then tell me, okay?"

Although she was a little unwilling to like her and got only Yan Zhen's flat and calm response, Mu Ziyou still wanted to know the answer, knowing what Yan Zhen was thinking about this matter, maybe she just wanted to see if Yan Zhen had the slightest affection for her. heartbeat.

She looked up at Yan Zhen, her eyes full of anticipation.

"Then, when I can really explain clearly to my senior sister, what will my senior sister do?"

Yan Zhen gave Mu Ziyou a meaningful look, then shook his head.

"I don't know either. Maybe when you figure it out, I will also figure out how to answer your question."

Mu Ziyou was stunned. What did Yan Zhen's words mean? During the time she was trying to understand, did Yan Zhen also need to understand? Is this what she meant?

Yan Zhen didn't say anything, she looked up at the dormitory building not far away, and then touched Mu Ziyou's head, but when she put down her hand, her fingertips slid on Mu Ziyou's cheek, and pinched it gently.

"Okay, it's late. Go back and rest, I should go back too."

It seemed that nothing had changed, and the relationship between Yan Zhen and her was still the same as before, gentle and intimate.

Mu Ziyou's gripping heart finally let go, she nodded vigorously, then smiled and raised her head to look at Yan Zhen.

"Sister, let me take you to the door."

Yan Zhen raised his lips and smiled, shook his head with a doting tone.

"No, I'll send you downstairs to the dormitory, and you send me to the door. Is it going to be endless?"

Mu Ziyou touched his head, smiled a little embarrassedly, and told Yan Zhen to be careful on the road.

"That's right, sister, you should be more careful when driving on the road. Remember to call me or send me a text message when you get home."

Yan Zhen nodded.

"Got it, I'm leaving first, you go back and rest."

Mu Ziyou stood in front of Yan Zhen and waved his hands.

"Senior goodbye."

"Bye-Bye."

Mu Ziyou kept looking at Yan Zhen's back, and when her back disappeared completely, she took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, turned and walked towards the dormitory.

Climbing upstairs and opening the door, there was no one in the dormitory, not even Liu Mingxing was there, Xiao K knew without thinking that he was hanging out with his girlfriend.

And Bai Hui...

Thinking of Bai Hui, Mu Ziyou suddenly remembered something, she took out her mobile phone and called Bai Hui.

I don't know if Bai Hui has returned home now.

The phone rang for a while before Bai Hui answered the phone.

"Hello, Ziyou."

Bai Hui's voice on the other end of the phone was mixed with the sound of water.

Mu Ziyou listened attentively, then asked her suspiciously.

"Why is there still the sound of water, are you taking a bath?"

Bai Hui reached out to turn off the water, held the phone in one hand, and picked up the bath towel that was put aside in the other, wrapping her snow-white body.While tidying up the bath towel on her body awkwardly, she smiled softly.

"Yeah, I answered your call with clean hands, what's the matter, have you finished talking with Yan Zhen?"

Muzi sat on the computer chair in front of the desk with a smile in his voice.

"Well, we're done talking."

Bai Hui on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he said lightly jokingly.

"Did she agree to your pursuit? She's so happy."

Mu Ziyou vaguely skipped Yan Zhen's topic.

"No, I called you just to ask if you're home. I'm relieved when you're home. I'm going to take a shower and go to bed."

Bai Hui's voice became much colder, and before Mu Ziyou could speak, he hung up the phone.

"Okay, then you have a rest, I want to dry my hair, hang up first."

Mu Ziyou looked at the phone that was hung up, and sat on the chair in a daze, he didn't say good night as much as he wanted to say.