Lincheng University.

School of Literature Teachers' Office.

Pick.

Xiao Jin's well-held pen suddenly slid out of his fingers and fell to the ground.

Xiao Jin bent down to pick it up. When his fingertips touched the pen, he paused for a moment, took a breath before picking it up again.

I don’t know why I always feel a little restless today, as if something bad happened.

Today, when most writing work can be replaced by computers, Xiao Jin has maintained some of her inherent habits and often writes to avoid having sex. This is the third time she has not been able to hold her pen and falls to the ground.

"Teacher Xiao." The colleague opposite her smiled and said, "Your money will be ruined."

Xiao Jin also smiled and said, "If it is broken, it will be found for you."

My colleague pressed his chin against the pen holder: "If you take it casually, I don't use a pen except for various signatures. A refill can last for almost a year."

Xiao Jin was disrespectful: "Okay, okay."

Her eyes fell on the little cactus beside the computer desk, which was from Muzixi's home. There were various potted plants of large and small on the balcony of Muzixi, which were pleasing to the eye. I don't know when she developed interests and hobbies, but she never cared about these flowers and plants before.

Xiao Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, and Mu Zixi seemed to be completely careless. In the past, she would have looked at the door when she saw her passing by these shops. There were also cactus in the dilapidated tube building she lived in.

Xiao Jin now has a very wonderful feeling. The boundary between the past and the present is no longer clear. She saw the traces of time on Jiayu Muzhixi from these clues.

Xiao Jin raised his hand and gently covered the cactus, carefully avoiding the thorns on it.

My colleague inadvertently raised his eyes and saw Xiao Jin's delicate and flawless face that was completely incompatible with her.

My colleague shook his arms obscurely, and Teacher Xiao is still in love now.

Xiao Jin had no class in the morning. When it was dinner time, she refused the invitation from her colleagues to have dinner together. She couldn't help but feel anxious and called Mu Zhenxi.

Xiao Jin knew that she was clingy, even better than before, but she expected that she would maintain this state for a long time. It was rare to be able to endure all morning without disturbing Muzhixi.

Listening to the waiting sound on the phone, Xiao Jin's smile was already hanging on his face.

The cell phone in the pocket buzzed and trembled. Mu Zixi looked around, dragged his legs like lead, and stood under a tree. He took out his cell phone and saw the expected name above.

Xiao Jin.

She stared at the two words blankly.

Until the phone screen jumps back to the main interface.

"I'm sorry, no one answered the call you made yet, please dial it later..." The cold mechanical voice only made Xiao Jin's smile a little lighter. Mu Zhenxi may not be able to receive her call when she was working. This is not the first time.

A message pops up in the notification bar at the top.

Xiao Jin: [Have you got off work yet?]

Mu Zhixi could almost imagine what Xiao Jin looked like now. He grabbed a little beautiful brow and stared at his phone without blinking, for fear of missing any news from her. After all, Mu Zhixi could only talk to her during the day at noon.

Mu Zixi stared at the message lying quietly in the center of the screen, but had no response for a long time.

Xiao Jin sent another one: [Tell me after get off work, I'll go to have dinner first]

Mu Zixi closed her eyes, her eyes turned under the wet and hot eyelids, and she gently breathed out, and replied in a normal tone: [It's very busy today]

As soon as Xiao Jin stepped out of the office, he received a reply, opened it excitedly, and turned the corner of his mouth secretly, and replied with understanding: [Then you work first, remember to have lunch]

Mu Zixi:【Yes】

Then I won't reply again.

After Mu Zhenxi and Lu Xiaojun separated, they did not go back to work or go home, and wandered aimlessly on the street. As they walked, they suddenly burst into tears and had to lower their heads to prevent others from seeing them.

She was very sad. She had previously discovered that Xiao Jin had concealed her pain, but it was a small witch who conveyed it from psychology to physiology, as if countless hands were holding her heart at the same time, tightening it, and even breathing a breath of fresh air became difficult.

After walking a few steps, I had to stop, hold my hands on all the objects I could hold, breathe in big mouths, and tears rolled down big.

A feeling of dying.

She started to cough, and she couldn't stop coughing, which was earth-shaking, and the smell of fishy and sweet rust surged in her throat, which was suppressed by her efforts.

I cried so hard that I felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, but I had vomited in the bathroom of the tea restaurant before, and only the stomach acid was left in my stomach.

She wandered outside until dusk, and her physiological reaction gradually disappeared. She found a place to eat, looked in the mirror, and the redness and swelling of her eyes subsided. Then she began to clean her hair and "get off work early" and entered the house.

Xiao Jin was in the kitchen, and the water in the pot boiled. She grabbed a handful of noodles and put them into the boiling water. The noodles quickly softened.

Her ears suddenly moved slightly, as if she heard something. She turned the fire down a little and vigilantly pulled out the spatula. In fact, it would be better to use a kitchen knife.

Although the security in this community is very good, Xiao Jin still reflexively raised his guard.

"who?"

Muzhaixi: "…"

Seeing the figure standing in the entrance hall clearly, Xiao Jin's eyes lit up. He wanted to rush over, but found that he was holding a spatula in his hand, and it was too difficult to put it down in the kitchen. He went back and forth and tried to make a comeback and frost, and the two of them hit each other and they froze.

Mu Zixi looked at her confused and cute face, walked over with big strides, bypassed the spatula in her hand, and hugged her tightly.

"Why are you coming back suddenly?" Xiao Jin was stunned for a moment, and hugged her in surprise and joy.

"I'll be back when I miss you." Mu Zhenxi whispered.

"You are so stingy." Xiao Jin pretended to disgust.

"Don't you like my stinginess?" Mu Zixi's eyes surged and he blinked quickly.

Xiao Jin twisted her arms twice, and said uneasy but frankly: "I like it."

Mu Zhenxi said she said too little before, so she would tell her every day now.

"I'm going to cook." Xiao Jin patted Mu Zhixi on the shoulder. Although he was reluctant to leave Mu Zhixi's warm embrace, he did not forget the noodles cooked on her stove. If he didn't pick them up, it would be rotten.

Not only did Mu Zixi not let go, but instead tightened his arms tighter and buried his face in Xiao Jin's neck, as if he wanted to tie her into her bones and blood.

Xiao Jin felt the pain and said keenly: "What's wrong?" Is Mu Zixi having something bad?

"...I was scolded by my boss." Mu Zhixi thought of a clumsy excuse and said in a silence. By the way, she rubbed her neck like a big dog asking for comfort.

Xiao Jin instinctively felt something was wrong, but she had never experienced Mu Zhixi being scolded by her boss, so she could only believe it.

"It must be the boss's problem." Xiao Jin had no brainstorm to protect Mu Zixi.

Mu Zixi laughed softly, let go of her arms, and said, "I have a problem myself." She walked straight to the kitchen, "What should I have for dinner?"

After seeing the simple noodle on the stove, one of his eyebrows raised incredibly: "You're going to eat this?"

Xiao Jin shrugged.

"Anyway, you're not at home, just eat something."

Mu Zixi picked up the chopsticks beside him and sucked them in the pot. After the two of them were delayed, the noodles had completely gone on strike and turned into a batter. Mu Zixi poured the noodles in the pot and cooked them again. This time the two of them were given.

Xiao Jin stretched his head and looked: "Did we eat too ordinary?" The clear soup was covered with plain water.

Mu Zixi said, "Then you go get two eggs."

Xiao Jin: "Get orders."

He quickly touched two eggs from the refrigerator, brought a few green vegetables, spontaneously turned on the faucet to wash vegetables, and moved quickly. After Muzhaixi finished the eggs, he threw the green vegetables into the boiling water, and the green leaves were swimming in the water.

Xiao Jin suddenly met Mu Zhixi's gaze and frowned: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Yes, during these ten minutes in the kitchen, Mu Zixi spent nine and a half minutes watching her. Even if Xiao Jin likes Mu Zixi and always puts her mind on her, it does not mean that she can enjoy such a long-term gaze.

Especially Mu Zixi's eyes were strange, which made her feel indescribable.

Muzhaixi Road: "Can't you see it?"

Xiao Jin said: "It's OK, but..."

Mu Zixi lifted his eyelids and said lightly: "But what?"

Xiao Jin was stunned and said, "It's nothing."

The strange feeling became more and more obvious. Mu Zhixi's aura was two points stronger than before, showing unprecedented aggressiveness? Or... initiative?

Xiao Jin, who could not define her, was silently pondering.

Muzhengxi closed the fire and said, "Come here."

Xiao Jin walked over obediently and walked to her before remembering that this tone wasn’t she used to use Mu Zixi before? What’s going on today? Role exchanges?

Mu Zixi held the back of her head with one hand and his head came slightly sideways.

Xiao Jin closed his eyes consciously.

Relying on her height advantage, Mu Zixi lowered her eyes, and the scar on Xiao Jin's forehead was completely exposed to her sight. She never thought that there was a hidden behind the scar in any case.

Her eyes moved down, from her beautiful eyebrows, her upright nose, and finally Xiao Jin's slightly opened red lips, as if she was making a silent invitation.

In the end, Mu Zixi just kissed Xiao Jin's forehead. It was very light and slow, and his lips pressed on it and did not move for a long time.

Xiao Jin opened his eyes and waited for Mu Zixi to leave, and looked up.

Mu Zixi had already staggered her gaze and said, "I've eaten."

Xiao Jin blinked in confusion, and then frowned slightly.
To be continued...