Eat chicken and eat the goddess

The bright fireworks seemed to light up the whole world. Mu Ziyou held the phone without moving. The light in her eyes seemed to be brighter than the fireworks in the sky.

Probably only God knows how nervous she is now.

The last time she told Yan Zhen that she liked her, it was considered a confession. At that time, Yan Zhen told her to think clearly about what kind of love she had for her, and how much such strange feelings would bring her. troubled.

If she figured it out, Yan Zhen would tell her the answer.

Yan Zhen silently looked at the line of words on Mu Ziyou's phone. When the last period was drawn, the line of words disappeared, followed by another line of words.

"I think very clearly, very clearly!!!"

Yan Zhen looked up at Mu Ziyou, and then looked away. The expression on her face was gentle and doting, and the light and smile flashed in her eyes, as if Mu Ziyou had predicted the answer.

She lowered her head, followed Mu Ziyou's example, took out her mobile phone and quickly typed a few words.

Soon Mu Ziyou's phone buzzed, and Mu Ziyou knew that it was Yan Zhen's answer, so she quickly lowered her head and opened the message.

Sure enough, it was Yan Zhen who sent her a message, just three short words.

"Little fool."

Mu Ziyou was stunned, what is this, is this the answer.

She raised her head and looked at Yan Zhen with some doubts.

Yan Zhen held the phone, twitched the corner of his lips, and pressed a few more words to send.

As soon as the phone rang, Mu Ziyou looked down.

"That's the answer."

So this means... I like it too.

His thumping heart seemed to be about to pop out of his chest, but before Mu Ziyou could get excited, the fireworks show lighting up the sky came to an end.

Xiao K and his girlfriend, who were hugging each other tightly, let go of each other, and looked at Yan Zhen and Mu Ziyou with a smile.

"It's so beautiful. Alright, I've finished reading it. Miss Yanxue, you son, let's go back to school."

Both Yan Zhen and Mu Ziyou were holding their phones, as if they hadn't concentrated on watching the fireworks just now.

Especially Mu Ziyou, staring at his cell phone with his eyes wide open as if he had seen a ghost.

Little K leaned over, wanting to see what it was that shocked Mu Ziyou so much.

"Who sent you the message?"

Mu Ziyou couldn't control the smile on her lips, and her fair face flushed instantly. She put the phone back into her pocket as if nothing had happened, and then secretly glanced at Yan Zhen, seeing that she was slightly lowering her head with a smile on her lips.

Mu Ziyou coughed twice, and said solemnly.

"You go back first, I still have something to do with my senior sister."

Little K asked curiously.

"What else is there for you?"

Xiao K's girlfriend at the side pinched her hand, and when she looked at it suspiciously, she winked.

The two young lovers who have been together for so long seem to know what the other is thinking with just one look. Little K instantly understood what his girlfriend meant, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"What, Senior Sister Yan, if you and Xiaoyou still have something to do, then we'll go back to school first."

Mu Ziyou waved his hand.

"Bye-Bye."

Little K winked at Mu Ziyou, then was half dragged and half dragged by his girlfriend, and left.

After the fireworks were over, the people on the terrace on the top of the mountain left one after another, leaving only a couple of couples chatting intimately in low voices.

Yan Zhen turned around and leaned her arms lightly on the iron railing, looking into the distance, the smile on her lips was so gentle and relieved.

Mu Ziyou stood behind her hesitantly, pursed his lips and called out softly.

"Sister, what is the answer?"

Yan Zhen didn't look back.

"Didn't you already guess?"

Just like a person standing in the courtroom waiting for the verdict, Mu Ziyou felt his heart suddenly and slowly fall when he got his own verdict, floating lightly in mid-air, as if falling into a piece of cotton candy In the clouds, soft and soft.

I don't know why, this obviously made her very happy, but Mu Ziyou's eyes were red. She didn't know why she suddenly wanted to cry, and her nose felt sore.

She asked softly with a trembling cry.

"Sister, did you agree?"

Yan Zhen turned his head and saw Mu Ziyou standing pitifully behind her, a tear had already slid down his fair face, there were still teardrops hanging on his long eyelashes, his dark eyes were covered with wetness Mist looked at her quietly.

Could it be because he didn't speak clearly enough to make her think that he rejected her.

Yan Zhen felt helpless, she raised her hand, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Mu Ziyou's eyes with her white fingertips in the breeze.

"Fool, although I don't know when it started, but I do... like you too."

When Yan Zhen said this, Mu Ziyou's tears fell and became more joyful. He pursed his lips and shed tears silently, and Yan Zhen didn't even have time to wipe them off.

Are all the young girls these days so strange? Yan Zhen sighed silently in his heart, but still coaxed her to ask in a distressed and soft voice.

"what happened to you?"

Mu Ziyou held his breath, reached out and wiped away his tears, then grabbed Yan Zhen's hand, and explained while suppressing his sobs.

"I... I seldom cry, and I don't know why I cry. I'm very happy, I'm very happy, senior."

She was really happy, so happy that she wanted to cry.

That feeling of happiness is unprecedented. Even if I got my favorite electric toy since I was a child, even if my favorite new show is suddenly updated, it can't compare to the little joy in my heart at this moment.

Yan Zhenhui held her hand and pulled Mu Ziyou into his arms with a light tug.

"fool."

That petty and helpless reproach instantly made Mu Ziyou stop crying.

The person hugging her, the familiar fragrance on his body, and the soft body made her feel so unreal.

Under the flickering street lamp, there are small flying insects circling the light source. Under the slightly dim light, there are two overlapping shadows.

Mu Ziyou slowly stretched out her hand and wrapped it around Yan Zhen's waist. She closed her eyes, feeling the warmth of this momentary hug and the throbbing in her heart, absorbing each other's warmth.

None of them spoke, as if they had sunk into another different world. The hug lasted for an unknown amount of time. Almost all the people on the terrace on the top of the mountain had left, leaving only the two of them.

Yan Zhen moved slightly, Mu Ziyou opened his eyes and straightened up, pulling a little distance away.

Yan Zhen stretched out his hand and picked up a strand of hair that fell by his ear, and smiled softly with his lips raised, his heart was full of tenderness.

She never thought that one day, she would be like a little girl, doing nothing and saying nothing with another person, just hugging quietly like this, as if she was going to grow old forever.

Mu Ziyou looked at her with sparkling eyes, he didn't dodge but his eyes were full of joy.

But soon she frowned suddenly, then raised her foot and stomped.

Yan Zhen looked at her curiously.

"What's wrong."

Mu Ziyou rubbed his neck in embarrassment and smiled silly.

"The legs are numb."

Yan Zhen raised her lips and smiled, then couldn't help but reached out and stroked her fluffy hair.

"Then go back, I'll take you back to school."

"it is good."

On the way down the mountain, Mu Ziyou tightly clasped her fingers with Yan Zhen. She looked at the people beside her, smiled secretly, and then called out softly.

"Sister."

"Ok?"

Yan Zhen responded softly, with a long and lazy ending. She lowered her head and looked at the road seriously. The light was dim, and she was afraid that she would accidentally roll down with Mu Ziyou.

Mu Ziyou saw that she didn't say anything, and after walking a few steps, he let out another soft cry.

"Sister."

"what happened?"

"fine."

Mu Ziyou was like a mischievous child, he called his name but didn't say anything, he just smiled and turned his head, his smile was full of small pride of a successful prank.

Yan Zhen pinched her fingers lightly and said angrily.

"Little fool."

Mu Ziyou pinched the hem of his clothes and called out again.

"Sister."

Yan Zhen raised her eyebrows, why didn't she think Mu Ziyou was so childish before.

"If you tell people not to speak again, I will let go."

Mu Ziyou stopped in his tracks, stood on a step higher than Yan Zhen, and smiled shyly.

"Sister, I..."

Yan Zhen turned to look at her, with a helpless and doting smile on his lips.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Mu Ziyou pursed his lips, carefully glanced at Yan Zhen's perfect and alluring lips, and asked a tentative question in a low voice.

"I...can I kiss you?"