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Chapter 57(1/3)

When Xiao Jin hummed and made a sound of the word "eat" from his nose, he was like a furry little puppy waiting for someone to touch her head.

Mu Zixi suddenly wanted to tease her for a while.

She spooned a spoonful of potato brisket bibimbap with a spoon, held it with her palm, and delivered it to her mouth, in a seductive tone: "Ah."

Xiao Jin hadn't enjoyed such intimacy for too long, and was a little embarrassed for a moment. His lips moved, then he opened his mouth obediently and stretched his head forward. Mu Zixi's gaze fell on the tip of her rosy and bright tongue. His heartbeat suddenly became unstable, and he tried to control himself and moved his eyes back to the rice. When she was about to reach the rice, her hand suddenly retreated.

Xiao Jin's mouth fell blank.

Xiao Jin: "..."

Mu Zixi, who was playing tricks, smiled and sent a spoon into his mouth: "I won't give it to you."

Xiao Jin pursed his lips and said, "Actually..."

Mu Zixi: "Hmm?"

A faint smile flashed in Xiao Jin's eyes: "My tongue touched the rice." She paused and added, "Sweet."

Mu Zixi's smile froze on his face.

She recalled the moment she stopped just now. Due to the limited perspective, she really couldn't see whether Xiao Jin had really touched rice, which means she couldn't confirm whether what Xiao Jin said was true or not.

If it were true, wouldn’t they have kissed indirectly?

Mu Zhenxi's eyes flashed and dark, and finally felt a hint of shameful excitement from this possibility.

She glanced at the eyes with her eyes. Xiao Jin was a little haggard today and probably didn't pay much attention to dressing up. Her lips were originally light, and she blew more pale in the wind. She slapped it slightly, which made people feel a urge to make it rosy and full.

When Xiao Jin was amnesia, he always tried every means to kiss her. At that time, Mu Zhenxi was only disgusted with the past except for a little old love. Now that she has recovered her memory, she has also spread the past and explained it clearly. Mu Zhenxi has become more and more unknown desires.

She was too absent-minded. Xiao Jin raised her hand and patted her arm, whispering: "If you don't eat it, it will be cold."

Muzhaixi: "Oh oh oh."

She took out another spoon from her pocket and gave it to Xiao Jin. Xiao Jin raised her eyebrows and was slightly surprised, took it, and asked her without asking her, such as: Didn’t you say you wouldn’t give it to me, why did you prepare two spoons? If Mu Zhenxi really didn’t let her eat it, she wouldn’t go downstairs at all.

The two of them ate potato brisket bibimbap with one spoonful of spoonfuls on the pot, and their other hand pressed against their hair that was blown by the wind.

Occasionally, the eyes collide in the air and quickly stagger their eyes.

Mu Zixi said: "You still remember..."

Xiao Jin nodded and said, "Remember."

Mu Zixi smiled and said, "I haven't said it yet."

Xiao Jin also smiled: "Then say."

Mu Zixi pinched her long hair behind her ear and said again: "When you were having lunch at school at noon, your lunch box was always full. Mine was just rice and pickles. You made an excuse to eat it all, so you forced me to help you eat it."

Xiao Jin clarified: "I really can't finish it." She scooped another spoonful of rice dipped in the pot, put it under her hands, and put it into her mouth. Next to her was the wooden pillow stream sitting quietly, as if the past and present overlapped, with a faint curve on her lips.

It’s true that she couldn’t finish it, but she specifically asked her aunt to make her two bentos.

Mu Zixi sighed and said, "It's shameful to waste food."

Xiao Jin shrugged: "It's not a waste, didn't you eat it all? I see you are very happy to eat." As she said that, she was a little angry, turned her head and looked at Mu Zixi's head who was a little taller than her while sitting, "Why are you still growing in high school?" It's not a centimeter or two centimeters, but it's okay to jump ten centimeters directly?

Mu Zhenxi: "It's been so many years, just for these ten centimeters, how many times have you scolded me?"

Xiao Jin glanced down and said, "Then you cut your legs to me."

Mu Zixi used his palms as a knife, combined with two click sound effects, and made a posture of holding things with both hands, presented them to Xiao Jin, and said quietly: "Come on, give you your legs."

Xiao Jin looked disgusted: "Wow, it's so bloody."

Mu Zixi made a throwaway gesture, clapped his hands, and laughed: "Okay, I can't see it."

Xiao Jin continued to eat.

Seeing that her appetite was growing, Mu Zhenxi stopped moving the spoon and focused on serving her the pot. She thought: They were so idle that they recalled the past on the bench in this cold winter month.

Xiao Jin: "Don't you eat it?" It smelled so good. She was so hungry again. After eating for a while, she found that Mu Zhenxi was not eating with her.

Mu Zixi lies without changing his color: "I'm full and I ate cake at the company in the afternoon."

Xiao Jin then ate all the rest by himself.

Mu Zixi covered up his shock.

Xiao Jin put the spoon back into the pot, made a light bump that was almost inaudible, and said softly: "Thank you for dinner."

The wooden pillow stream covered the pot cover: "You're welcome."

After eating, there is no reason to stay together.

Mu Zixi didn't want to leave very much, so he rubbed his fingers against the edge of the pot, his eyes rolled left and right, racking his brains to find an excuse.

But Xiao Jin took the initiative to say, "Go home and go to bed."

Mu Zixi asked, "Where are you?"

If Xiao Jin said she wanted to sit here for a while, then Mu Zixi decided to accompany her here and let her sit alone until dawn. Mu Zixi couldn't let go.

Who knew that Xiao Jin had changed her mind, she raised a little smile and said, "Of course I will go home to sleep."

"That... that's good." Mu Zhenxi felt a little disappointed with this result.

Xiao Jin put his scarf together and stood up first: "Go back, I'll leave when you go in."

Mu Zixi said "um" softly and stood up.

Xiao Jin looked at her and said, "Good night."

Mu Zixi nodded and replied: "Good night."

She walked towards the building door, turned around just a few steps, and reminded her with concern: "I don't take those things to heart anymore, so you don't have to blame yourself."

"Yes." Xiao Jin smiled.

Mu Zixi changed her threatening tone, but those who are familiar with her know that she is just a paper tiger at the moment, with only a fierce appearance on the surface and enthusiastic inside: "If I see you blowing down again, be careful that I will turn my back on you."

"I understand." Xiao Jin still smiled, but there was a hint of seriousness in his smile.

It is rare for Xiao Jin to be so obedient. Mu Zhenxi felt itchy and wanted to touch her head again. She resisted the urge to step forward again, waved at the other party, opened the access control downstairs, and raised her hand to pull the door with a sound.

"Mu Pillow Stream!" A sudden loud voice in the night wind.

Mu Zixi quickly turned around, as if she was waiting for this sentence, and her eyes quickly flashed brightness and joy: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Jin's lips moved, but he couldn't say anything in the end. The light of the street light shone inch by inch behind her, pulling out a slender shadow.

Mu Zhengxi waited for a long time, and silence spread. She sighed in her heart and said again: "Good night."

Xiao Jin took a step back, put his hands into his pockets of the coat, and nodded gently: "Good night."

The back of the wooden pillow stream disappeared from view.

Xiao Jin made up what he wanted to say to her in his heart.

Thanks.

besides,

I love you.

She was in a state of mind for a while, but she didn't know what she thought about, so she slowly moved her steps and walked towards her home. After entering the door, she took out her cell phone from her pocket and found a text message that Mu Zixi had just sent two minutes ago, and several missed calls from Mu Zixi - an hour ago, she muted her cell phone and did not receive it.

Xiao Jin clicked on the text message.

Muzixi:【Have you arrived at home?】

Xiao Jin's lips slightly hooked, typing: [Arrival]

Mu Zixi:【Sleep in a bath】

Xiao Jin:【Okay】

Xiao Jin took heavy steps to send himself into the bathroom, put water in the bathtub, and sat on the bay window to look at the window of Mu Zixi's house. Fifteen minutes later, Xiao Jin typed and sent her a message: [The water is ready, I'll take a bath]

Maybe she was in a bad state tonight, and Xiao Jin wanted to find someone to find something to divert her attention so that she could take a breath.

Originally, she wanted to quietly get closer to Muzhixi's house downstairs, and slowly build her own psychologically and restore her normalcy. But Muzhixi's appearance disrupted her plan. She couldn't stand it alone after experiencing what had just happened. As long as Muzhixi said one word to her is good, she could draw infinite strength from it.

Mu Zixi looked at the news: "????"

So why did you tell her when the water for bathing is ready? Is this a different way to seduce her?

If Xiao Jin had this idea, Mu Zhenxi could only say... she succeeded.

Half an hour later, Xiao Jin came out after taking a bath and saw Mu Zixi's reply: [Okay]

Report to her again: [I'll go to bed to read a book for a while]

Mu Zixi used a golden water pen to copy the scriptures. The screen at her hand lit up. She finished copying the line under her, silently saying: Color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color... calmly ended the topic in advance: [I'll sleep first, good night]

Xiao Jin:【Good night】

Xiao Jin put the letters Mu Zixi wrote to her at the bedside, read them one by one under the lamp, and finally put them into the safe in her room, connecting the album and the wooden box.

She asked for leave to sleep at home all day. The next day she woke up and her eyes were swollen and she could hardly see things. She squinted her eyes and found two ice packs and cold compresses, leaned her head on the backrest of the sofa.

The cell phone on the coffee table was shocked, Xiao Jin took it over and saw it, and Yin Xiaoli asked her to have supper.
To be continued...
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