Mu Zhenxi and Yin Xiaoli made an appointment to buy two movie tickets after lunch. After dinner, they were half an hour before the movie started.

Yin Xiaoli asked attentively: "Do you drink a drink?"

Wooden pillow stream shook its head.

Yin Xiaoli went to buy two hot drinks, cocoa ballet and oolong milk tea, and pushed it to Muzixi: "Which one do you drink?"

Mu Zhenxi transferred the oolong milk tea to her side, and... She couldn't count the number of times and asked the other party helplessly: "What's the point of asking for my opinion in advance every time?"

Yin Xiaoli: "Hahaha, no, I just want to tease you."

Mu Zixi inserted it into the straw, took a sip, squinted his eyes satisfied, and said lazily: "Actually, I want to drink it, and I'm just teasing you if I don't want it."

Yin Xiaoli: "Hahahaha."

Mu Zixi took a sip and put it down. He looked down at the cup of noodles of Oolong Milk Tea, and took the initiative to say, "Do you want to take a photo?"

Yin Xiaoli took out her cell phone: "Of course I want it."

There may not be a dynamic in Muzixi's circle of friends for a whole month. Yin Xiaoli's circle of friends cannot see it. Every time she goes out to play with friends, she will take a photo, which is called recording every moment of life.

So Mu Zixi, who often went out with Yin Xiaoli, passively left many photos in her circle of friends, which are the sources of the photos stored by Xiao Jin.

Mu Zixi was very prescient in pushing the milk tea over, and then sat on the side and played with his chin.

Yin Xiaoli took photos with a nitpicking. In other words, it is to slouch. The drinks should be arranged, the light should be adjusted, and the angle should be adjusted. Mu Zixi didn't pay attention to how long it took until Yin Xiaoli gently patted her shoulder: "Okay, you can take photos."

He reached out and took the movie ticket from Yin Xiaoli's hand, pinched it in his hand, and looked at the camera with a smile.

Yin Xiaoli hooked her shoulders intimately, occasionally facing her face.

Click.

Click.

Click.

After entering the cinema, I sat down and faced the big screen where the advertisements were still on, I slammed again. After the click, I put it on my phone first, and waited for the movie to come out and choose slowly.

In the past, Mu Zixi didn't care what she posted, and she would like to go up and leave slowly. Yin Xiaoli also knew that she didn't catch a cold, so she tinkered with her own tricks.

Today, I began to seek advice from Muzhenxi for the first time.

After watching two movies in a row, I continued to make dinner after I came out. Haidilao had to wait for a seat. The two of them sat on a stool outside, and Mu Zixi was thrifting in folding thousands of paper cranes. After a while, two lifelike paper cranes were added under my hands.

Yin Xiaoli pressed her arm against Mu Zhixi's shoulder, and Mu Zhixi didn't raise her head: "What's wrong?"

Yin Xiaoli handed her phone to her, raised the screen and asked, "Do you think this one looks good?"

On the screen is a photo of Mu Zhixi and Yin Xiaoli. Mu Zhixi glanced at him and said, "You ask me, of course I said it's not good-looking. You don't know that I don't like taking photos and don't take photos."

Yin Xiaoli automatically ignored her saying "not photogenic". If Mu Zhenxi is not photogenic, then ordinary people will not have to live.

Yin Xiaoli couldn't say that because Xiao Jin would see her in the circle of friends, she had to choose the best one and said vaguely: "You just choose one that you think is similar."

Mu Zixi looked at her for two seconds, suddenly put down the work in her hand, narrowed her eyes and asked, "Did you hide something from me?"

Yin Xiaoli felt panicked and pretended to be calm and said, "No, what can I hide from you?"

As long as she didn't say it herself and Xiao Jin didn't say it, Mu Zhenxi would never find it. Yin Xiaoli was sure of this, but she always felt a little uneasy in her heart.

Mu Zhenxi continued to look at her for a moment, and passed in her mind the possibility that she could think of was impossible. She relaxed and spread a hand at Yin Xiaoli: "Give me your phone."

Yin Xiaoli Ru received a general amnesty and quickly handed over: "Please choose a few of the ones you think are the best."

Mu Zhenxi raised her eyes: "Didn't you just say you chose one? How many more did it turn into?" She acted and returned, "I won't pick it anymore."

Yin Xiaoli begs for mercy: "One picture!"

Mu Zixi is still coming back.

Yin Xiaoli: "Ancestor!"

The wooden pillow stream smiled and the laughter was pleasant.

Yin Xiaoli: "..."

She wants to slap herself now.

If she had known this, she wouldn't have said too much. The lover's eyes showed Xi Shi. Even if she posted a picture of a high-brow picture, Xiao Jin would feel as beautiful as a flower. Why bother to let Mu Zixi find the best one?

Mu Zixi saw Yin Xiaoli being pitiful, so he mercifully picked three pictures, clicked their fingers, and said with a bright smile: "Just these pictures."

Yin Xiaoli held it over with both hands: "Okay."

The wooden pillow stream continues to stack thousands of paper cranes.

Yin Xiaoli selected the photos and started editing the text and posting it to Moments, typing. Mu Zixi looked up at her, then turned her neck and swept over the pedestrians coming and going in the mall behind her.

Yin Xiaoli clicked to send.

Her friends all over the world, and as soon as she sent them out, she received a lot of likes.

Mu Zixi asked: "Is it finished?"

"Yes." Yin Xiaoli felt nervous, looking at "Dr. Xiao" in the like list, afraid that Mu Zhenxi would take her cell phone to read it.

Mu Zixi didn't know that she was thrilling inside, and she didn't think of looking at her phone directly. She unlocked the screen of the phone that was placed on the small table, opened the red dot in her circle of friends, and liked Yin Xiaoli, locked the screen, and finished it in one go.

The stone in Yin Xiaoli's heart fell down, and then she opened Xiao Jin's avatar frame as if she was waking up from a dream, and planned to change her notes. Her hands were stuck on the keyboard but she became entangled. What notes were good?

Yin Xiaoli pondered for a long time, glanced at the Thousand Paper Crane and did not notice the Mu Zixi here, and typed three words in the note column: Boyfriend.

It looked strange and changed the word "male" to "female".

My girlfriend, looking at what she was taking advantage of Dr. Xiao, Yin Xiaoli added a letter to Muzhixi's girlfriend, indicating that she was stunned by the notes for a while, and felt that she was as if she had been infected by the beauty and was fascinated by the beauty. She inexplicably became Xiao Jin's undercover agent on Muzhixi's side, and even her IQ was reduced in dimensionality.

Mu Zixi watched Yin Xiaoli slap her forehead hard, and she made a loud noise.

Muzhaixi: "???"

Yin Xiaoli said with her red forehead: "It's nothing. I just remembered that there was a mistake in a manuscript I wrote last night. I have to change it later when I go back."

Muzhaixi: “…oh.”

Yin Xiaoli, who slapped her IQ, deleted all Xiao Jin's messy notes and re-entered a letter: "x".

"x" not only liked this circle of friends, but also left a message: [Have fun]

Yin Xiaoli replied to her three words: [Hahaha]

Yin Xiaoli found her IQ for many days of missing. As long as she didn't meet Xiao Jin, the temptation of beauty on her was controllable. She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

She couldn't go to Lincheng University casually in the future, she thought to herself.

But Xiao Jin always had a way to talk from her. What he asked was not important, but more about the past. Yin Xiaoli simply threw down the pot. Anyway, she couldn't resist it, but she was struggling for a while.

Once she asked Mu Zhixi indirectly: "Dr. Xiao has you been looking for you recently?"

Mu Zixi said: "No, what's wrong?"

Yin Xiaoli said: "Nothing."

Mu Zixi thought in disappointment: From the winter solstice, to almost a month now, she has never even met Xiao Jin by chance.

Fortunately, she spent half an hour every day on makeup and choosing clothes, which was in vain.

Yin Xiaoli looked at her expression and asked hesitantly: "You seem a little disappointed?"

Mu Zixi quickly lowered his eyes, stirred the milk tea at the bottom of the cup, raised his eyes and smiled, "How could you see it wrong?"

Mu Zixi sat cross-legged on the bay window, holding paper and pen in her hand. She raised her head and thought for a while, passed the Xiao Jin schedule that she had written down before in her mind, frowned and recorded it silently on the white paper. When did she see Xiao Jin's car coming last time? It was less than 8:30 or so, Thursday.

Mu Zixi wrote a general time to go out on Thursday.

Because the university is quite a distance from the community, Xiao Jin usually drives to and from get off work. If you want to meet her by chance, you can only wander around the door. Muzhenxi took a special attention to the surrounding buildings after get off work one day. On one side of the community is a 24-hour convenience store - the one that Xiao Jin bought dumplings last time, and on the other side... There is an open-air cafe on the road that Xiao Jin must pass to work.

If she went out early and sat in an open-air cafe, she would definitely be able to wait for Xiao Jin, but would she really have to do this?

Mu Zixi bit his lower lip, because of this thought, he felt warm in his ears. He grabbed the pillow on the bay window and buried his face in, and said a few words silently.

Or don't want it...

She pulled down the pillow and hugged it in her arms again, revealing her red face.

Xiao Jin has been greatly satisfied because of Yin Xiaoli's circle of friends during this period, and she can see Mu Zixi in the bay window every day, and she doesn't care much about her encounters when she meets each other very much.

Until one morning, Xiao Jin drove to school and used his light to pay attention to his figure walking along the roadside, but he glanced at the wooden pillow stream sitting at the outermost table in the open-air cafe.

Mu Zixi wore a bright red windbreaker with white skin than snow. Her long legs crossed, her sitting posture casually, and her long hair was lifted by the wind. She raised her hand and gently tucked it behind her ears. With the other hand, she held up a small porcelain white coffee cup on the cup, lowered her head slightly, and her bright red lips as bright as roses slowly pressed against the edge of the cup.

Just like a long shot in a movie, scene after scene is reflected in Xiao Jin's eyes.

Xiao Jin suddenly felt suffocated and then swallowed.

She quickly adjusted her breathing and forced herself to focus on the road in front of her.

The white BMW drove by the corner, Mu Zixi drank the coffee in his cup in one go, then closed the collar of the windbreaker with both hands, and quickly stepped inside to check out. The teller at the front desk saw that her face turned pale due to cold, and kindly reminded: "If there is air conditioner indoors, you can choose indoors next time."

Mu Zixi raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "No, I like to blow cold wind to make my mind clearer."

Teller: "…"

But it seems that your performance is not what you say now. It would be even better if you don’t fight when you say this.
To be continued...