The Muzixi people have high legs and long steps, and deliberately take big steps, so it is a bit difficult for Xiao Jin to follow.

Mu Zhenxi swept behind him, and when he walked faster, hesitated to leave Teacher Xiao without any grace and slower outside, hesitated, but hesitated, but he chose the latter.

The two of them went up to the fourth floor of the three canteen, and naturally they were still inevitably greeted by teachers and students. There was a teacher who was familiar with Xiao Jin and glanced at Mu Zixi with his eyes and smiled, "This one is..."

"She is me..." Xiao Jin looked at Mu Zhixi and asked for her opinion with her eyes. Mu Zhixi didn't say anything, so Xiao Jin said, "An old friend came to the school to see me."

The colleague said, "Oh oh oh."

The two of them did not greet each other and passed by.

Mu Zixi looked down at her and said coldly: "Don't put gilds on your face, I said I'm here to recruit."

Xiao Jin had already thought of the reason and said, "Didn't I save trouble for you? She must ask again, don't you like me to talk too much?"

Mu Zhenxi was stunned: "When did I say too much if I don't like you?" Although she did think so in her heart, she couldn't say it.

Xiao Jin smiled: "I was wrong, because I didn't want to talk too much, and my throat hurts a little recently." She pretended to be pitiful.

Mu Zhenxi glanced at her one after another, judging the authenticity of the words, and resisted and asked if it was because of the cold wind that blew up a while ago. They had seen each other several times during this period, but Xiao Jin didn't say too much, and she couldn't determine whether the other party had a cold for a while.

Xiao Jin waited for a while, but before Mu Zhenxi asked, he lowered his head and touched his nose to cover up his thoughts, walked into the restaurant, and said freely: "There are so many people now, I don't know if there are any private rooms."

Muzhengxi: "If you don't have a private room, just sit in the hall."

Xiao Jin said playfully in a light tone, "That won't work. I have something to say to you."

Mu Zhixi began to beat the small drum in his heart. Is there anything she wants to say? What is she going to say? Is it really going to be arrogant?

Xiao Jin seemed to guess what she was thinking, and turned around to comfort her and said, "I don't do anything, don't be nervous."

Mu Zixi said with a firm mouth: "Where did you see that I was nervous?"

The little cat turned on the alert mode and would get furious if she accidentally got it. Xiao Jin curled her lips, decisively pressed the pot on his head, and smiled and said, "I said it wrong again, it's me that I was nervous."

Muzhaixi: "…"

Xiao Jin went to the front desk to ask, and there were still two private rooms left. Xiao Jin asked for one of them. The waiter led the two to the corridor, stopped in front of a door, bowed slightly, and made a call. When both of them were seated, she stood beside her waiting to order food, and another waiter served a pot of tea.

Xiao Jin handed the menu to Mu Zixi. Mu Zixi didn't be polite to her, so she opened the menu and ordered two home-cooked dishes.

When she returned to the menu, she saw Xiao Jin seemingly tracing her fingers slightly bent and gently buckled the table: "Xiao Jin?"

Xiao Jin blinked his eyelashes, took the menu in her hand, and looked at her with her lips curled up and chuckled.

The wooden pillow stream is inexplicably .

After the waiter confirmed the dishes and went out, Mu Zhenxi asked her: "What were you laughing at just now?"

"I'm laughing..." Xiao Jin supported his chin with one hand, no longer deliberately suppressing the affection in his eyes, and said softly, "You are so nice to me."

Muzhaixi: "???"

Are you sick? How come this is awesome, or is it that the recent series of things have stimulated her to the point of trembling?

Xiao Jin knew that she had misunderstood when she looked at her complicated eyes and explained: "I'm not sick. Do you still remember the first time we met?"

Muzhaixi is trapped in long-lasting memories.

Xiao Jin said: "It's not high school, it's the blind date."

Mu Zixi nodded: "Remember, what's wrong?"

Xiao Jin bit his lip and smiled, "At that time, you were very cold to me and didn't even want to say something to me. When ordering, I asked you and answered me. I was very afraid that you would fall and leave."

Mu Zixi: "Is that right?" She couldn't help laughing. It was obviously July last year, and it seemed that a long time had passed.

Xiao Jin said with grievances: "Yes, I also said that I am a spoiled daughter. I even have to serve the bowl of soup for me before I can drink it. I was obviously stunned when I watched you for a while."

Mu Zhenxi recalled all the past and retorted: "You are spoiled, so when you go out, don't want me to serve you."

Xiao Jin smiled deeper and his eyes lit up: "That's what you want, and it's up to me."

Mu Zhenxi looked at the corner of her eyes and felt contented in her smile, and she was a little dazed for a moment. The years they missed were as if they were filled with something in just a few words. Its name is - Memories. When they were not around each other, they still had memories, so they met again ten years later and didn't feel unfamiliar.

Mu Zixi suddenly stopped talking, sighed lightly, and lifted up the hot kettle on the table to burn the tableware.

Xiao Jin said nervously: "Are you angry?"

Mu Zixi pursed her lips and said, "No."

Xiao Jin looked at her.

Mu Zhenxi knew that she was sensitive now. After hotting the tableware in front of her, she signaled Xiao Jin to hand her over. Xiao Jin said, "I'll do it myself."

Mu Zixi was unhappy: "Tsk."

Xiao Jin obediently handed over.

He asked quietly without any emotion while pouring hot water by the wooden pillow stream: "What have you done abroad over the years...?"

"study."

"Besides studying."

"ah?"

"Is there anything more specific?" Mu Zhenxi raised his eyelids calmly, facing Xiao Jin's guessing expression, "You know what I mean."

Is this an active understanding of her past?

Xiao Jin was ecstatic, but he was not sure, and he confirmed cautiously: "Do you really want to hear it?"

Mu Zixi was patiently exhausted: "Let's forget it."

Just treat it as an impulse.

Xiao Jin hurriedly said, "I said, don't be upset."

Mu Zixi returned the hot tableware back.

Xiao Jin thought about where to start. After half a minute, she spoke: "I usually attend school, but when I don't go to class, I cook, read books, and write papers at home. If a friend asks me to go out to play, I will go out to play."

“What are you playing?”

"Open a party, go to a bar, and sometimes travel together."

"Are you drinking?" Mu Zhenxi remembered what kind of virtue she had after drinking.

"Yes." Xiao Jin felt that the look she looked over instantly had a deep meaning.

"Have you been drunk?" Mu Zhengxi asked her.

"Have you been drunk a few times...?" Xiao Jin was rarely drunk, but he got drunk and sometimes couldn't control it. She seemed to have had several times in her impression.

A thin layer of anger suddenly appeared on Mu Zixi's face.

Xiao Jin asked nervously: "What's wrong?"

Mu Zixi's yink monster said, "Where were you before you get drunk and where you were after you get drunk? Do you still remember?"

Xiao Jin said: "At home."

Mu Zixi raised his eyebrows: "Hmm?"

Xiao Jin said: "I am not drunk outside, I am unscrupulous when I am alone."

She remembered that she had just started her senior year. On the day of her adult life, she opened a bottle of wine to drink and coaxed Mu Zhixi to go with her. Mu Zhixi was a month younger than her and only took a sip. As a result, Xiao Jin became happier and hesitated as soon as she woke up. After she woke up, she saw Mu Zhixi huddled in the corner, like a ravaged little cabbage. She hid as soon as she saw her. Xiao Jin asked her, Mu Zhixi was stammering with a red face and hesitated to tell her the "abuse" after drinking, and showed her a T-shirt that had been torn apart on her back.

Xiao Jin was stunned. Her nature was exposed because of drunkenness?

She really wanted to get close to Muzhixi all the time and wanted to be close to her, but she was still very upright and had the right amount of control. Muzhixi couldn't resist being scared, so she planned to do it slowly. Who knew that she accidentally put a strong medicine on her and beat her in a miserable way. Then she followed the trend and counted the arrival of Muzhixi's 18th birthday like the year.

Xiao Jin coughed softly and said, "Don't worry, no one has seen me drunk."

A trace of joy flashed in Mu Zixi's eyes and pressed down: "...Oh."

After a pause, she asked, "Why do you want to get drunk?" Do you want to relieve your sorrow by drinking?

Xiao Jin didn't say anything for a few seconds, then raised his eyes and looked directly at her, frankly saying, "I want to see you."

Her eyes were as affectionate as the sea, and the heart of the wood pillows sanks in the stream, and she didn't know how to answer.

While hesitating, Xiao Jin lowered his eyes quickly and said in a jokey tone: "But I haven't seen it once. Even if I saw it, I don't remember my virtue of being a piece of it after drinking it. That was a few years before I went abroad, and I never got drunk again."

Mu Zixi followed her topic and said dryly: "Drinking alcohol is not good for your health."

Xiao Jin smiled and said, "So I've quit drinking now."

Mu Zixi said again: "...that's good."

The atmosphere solidified subtly. Just when Mu Zixi didn't know why it was a new topic, the waiter who served the dishes saved her like a god of war. Three dishes and one soup, two meat and one vegetable dishes, and two bowls of white rice.

The waiter left. When Xiao Jin saw the quality of the dishes, he said, "I have practiced good cooking skills abroad. If you have the chance, I will cook for you."

Muzhengxi looked at the soup bowl in the center, then looked at the soup bowl in front of Xiao Jin, and said absent-mindedly: "Didn't you eat it last time?"

"Didn't I lose my memory at that time? I just do it casually by physical memory, which is far worse than my real cooking skills."

"Wang Po sells melons and boasts about it." Mu Zixi sneered.

"Really, if you don't believe me, go back to my house to try it." Xiao Jin took the opportunity to send an invitation.

"What else is there in this soup? The color looks good." Mu Zixi changed the topic without cleverness.
To be continued...