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"I, I can't button my underwear, can you help me?"

Wooden Pillow Creek almost broke the ice pack in his hand, if it wasn't for the packaging quality of the ice pack.

She looked around Xiao Jin suspiciously.

Xiao Jin didn't know why, but his heart was beating secretly.

Muzhenxi confirmed that Xiao Jin really had amnesia. She had used such a routine back then, and more than once. Muzhenxi is thin-skinned, and has struggled for a living since childhood. Whether it is love or love affairs, it is very late. Xiao Jin is different. She has no worries about food and clothing, and she is extremely intelligent. In a word, it is to open a door to a new world for Wooden Pillow Creek.

On the pretext that the underwear could not be buttoned up, let her buckle it, and then took advantage of the situation to get closer to her arms, the nephrite was warm and fragrant, and she held down her hand, so that the wooden pillow stream couldn't help herself. At that time, Muzhenxi was still in a state of ignorance, and his body instinctively warmed up, wanting to get close to her and want more. She thought she was a pervert, and was embarrassed for a while.

The Xiao Jin in front of her gave her a long-lost sense of familiarity, she was very cute, and a sincere smile flashed in Muzhenxi's eyes.

It's the same trick again.

Muzhenxi pretended not to notice, stood up, and came over with a puzzled expression: "Why can't it be buckled?"

Xiao Jin didn't know that her seduction had been exposed, and she was secretly happy, but her face was calm, and she followed her words and replied, "I don't know, did my hand get hurt in a car accident last time?"

"Huh?" Mu Zhenxi thought, it was the same as before. I remember Xiao Jin once said that he was too tired to carry the schoolbag and his shoulders were sore, so he couldn't exert himself.

Wooden pillow creek approached her step by step, stood still, she was half a head taller than Xiao Jin, and when he looked down at her, Xiao Jin felt a clear sense of oppression.

"Xiao Jin." She lowered her head and suddenly approached Xiao Jin's ear, her breath warm.

Xiao Jin's other hand dangling by his side unconsciously shook it, her heart beating faster because of her closeness. She even imagined a series of pictures. Wooden pillow brook took out her hand, put her arms around her, pressed it against the wall, lowered her head to kiss her, and whispered touching love words.

Does she speak love?

Xiao Jin swallowed his saliva, summoned up his courage and turned his face to look at her, biting his lower lip, his cheeks were hot - is it the memory of only seventeen years old, facing this kind of intimacy, even if he tried his best to suppress it, he would still be uncontrollable. She blushed, including when she just came up with this method, she also did a lot of psychological struggle.

Wooden pillow stream stared at her face stained with a little bit of redness, and the heart lake also rolled up waves.

She underestimated Xiao Jin's allure of her.

Mu Zhenxi's eyes were dazed, his breath fell on Xiao Jin's face, and he slowly approached...

Xiao Jin could almost feel the heat of her lips, and swallowed again in her throat. Just when the wooden pillow stream was less than two centimeters away from Xiao Jin's lips, she regained her senses and supported her with one hand. He leaned against the wall next to him, exhaled, and panted slightly.

Xiao Jin opened his eyes, his voice was slightly hoarse because of the too violent brain: "What's wrong?"

Wooden Pillow Creek quickly sorted out his emotions, and said without any emotion: "Since it can't be buttoned, then don't wear it."

She was sure it was just a pretense.

Xiao Jin: "…"

Mu Zhenxi expressed his impatience with his eyes: Do you still have any questions?

Xiao Jin shook his head lowly.

Mu Zhenxi retracted his hand and said lightly, "Then I'll wait for you in the living room, and I'll pack up and come here."

Xiao Jin lowered his head, his head drooping.

A hint of unbearable flashed in Mu Zhenxi's eyes, but she knew even more about the "many tricks" of the person in front of her.

Xiao Jin muttered softly behind her: "It's really too tight to fasten."

Wooden Pillow Creek did not hear.

Xiao Jin went back to the bathroom. After a lot of hard work, she finally fastened the outer inner button. She took a deep breath and held her breath. She came out from the inside. He said coldly, "I'm fine, let's go."

Muzhenxi glanced at the time. It has been an hour since she got up and dawdling for a while. The supermarket usually closes before ten o'clock. Considering that there are a lot of things to buy, Muzhenxi suggested: "Let's go to the supermarket first. , go to dinner, and finally go to the movies, okay?"

Xiao Jin also made a preliminary calculation in his heart and said, "Is it too late?"

Muzhenxi said: "It's almost." At most, he will come back after the early morning. For modern young people, this does not count as staying up late. Besides, she used to work overtime all day and night, and all night long. Now it's not bad, and she can still sleep.

Xiao Jin first went to the entrance to change his shoes: "Let's go, hurry up."

When Muzhenxi closed the door, Xiao Jin glanced at the door lock again. Muzhenxi still didn't plan to record her fingerprints, she needed to think of a way. Xiao Jin's eyes moved slightly, and he cared about Muzhenxi's job: "Didn't you resign earlier? Have you found your next job?"

Muzhenxi was stunned for a moment, and said, "No hurry, I'll rest for a while."

"You said before that you often work overtime at work?"

"Um."

"What exactly do you do?"

"Game art." Wooden pillow Brook explained to her in a simple way, "It's the one who is responsible for drawing game characters and scenes, and those who make games are busy, and it's not just our department."

"It's very profitable to make games."

"Actually, it's okay, it's all exchanged for hair."

"Um?"

"If you work too much overtime, your hair will fall out."

"Oh oh oh."

"When can you draw another picture for me to see?"

"...Let's talk about it when we have time."

Xiao Jin and her gossip at home, and Muzhenxi has a sentence to answer. After getting off the elevator, Xiao Jin naturally raised his hand to hold Muzhenxi's arm, and rested his face on Muzhenxi's shoulder, and Muzhenxi's body froze. Xiao Jin quickly moved his head away.

There is a supermarket near the community, but considering that there are too many things to buy, Muxianxi still drove out. She always felt that she had forgotten something important these days, and this time she only remembered when she touched the steering wheel again.

"what."

Xiao Jin was startled by her sudden voice: "What's wrong?"

Muzhenxi turned to look at her, and said in a deep voice, "The car you used before is still in the traffic police brigade."

Xiao Jin was at a loss: "What car?"

Muzhenxi said: "Didn't we have a car accident? Your car was hit by someone, because the car was in a coma, the owner was not there, the car was seriously damaged, and it was directly taken to the traffic police brigade. Now you have to contact the insurance company to have your car repaired. ."

"Okay, what's the phone number?" Xiao Jin half understood, and went to the bag to find the phone.

"Everyone's insurance company is off work now. I'll call tomorrow, don't worry." Muzhenxi held her hand without thinking.

Xiao Jin raised his eyes.

Mu Zhenxi retracted his hand, cleared his throat, and said, "I just told you, your memory is much better than mine, remember to remind me tomorrow."

"Okay."

"Then we're going to the supermarket now."

"Okay."

They were speechless.

For convenience, Wooden Pillow Stream directly chose a large shopping mall, which has supermarkets, cinemas, and restaurants, so there is no need to go back and forth. Going to the basement level, there were a lot of people in the supermarket, and Muxianxi couldn't care about keeping a distance. She took a cart and told Xiao Jin to follow her closely. Every now and then, she would look back to see if Xiao Jin was there.

"Have you brought your cell phone?" Muxianxi asked superfluously.

"Bring it." Xiao Jin raised her eyebrows, didn't she plan to call just now?

"Then if you can't find me later, call me." Mu Zhenxi took out his phone from his trouser pocket, turned the volume to the maximum, and looked around again.

"Okay."

Muzhenxi continued to walk forward, and then she felt a gentle pulling force behind her. She looked back, and Xiao Jin pinched the corner of her shirt and followed her very obediently.

Wooden Pillow Creek bent the corners of his lips, turned around and continued to look ahead.

Buy the simplest one first, toothpaste, toothbrush, tooth cup, Muzhenxi took Xiao Jin to stand in front of the shelf, and asked her what style and color she liked. Xiao Jin looked down at her phone, because of the angle, Muzhenxi could not see her phone. Screen.

Wooden Pillow Creek: "Stop playing, choose quickly, and hurry up."

Xiao Jin locked the phone, looked around, chose a pink toothbrush, and said, "It's a waste to buy two toothpastes, so just use yours, right?"

Mu Zhenxi thought about it, yes, the one she bought at home was new, and it took a long time for one person to use it.

"Then don't need toothpaste." Wooden Sleeper Stream took her around to another shelf, "Do you want a mug for drinking water?"

"Yes." This time Xiao Jin chose white paint.

"slippers?"

Xiao Jin was looking at the phone again, looked away from the phone, glanced roughly, and took a pair of dark green ones from the shelf indifferently: "This one."

Next came the bath towels, towels, etc. Wooden pillow Creek found that Xiao Jin was picking things very fast, which was completely different from before. In the past, Xiao Jin liked to hook her arm, choose the same thing slowly, and ask her if she looks good or not. The opinion of Muzhenxi is actually useless. Xiao Jin has already made a decision in her heart, but she just likes to ask, and Muzhenxi patiently Pick with her.

Wooden pillow Brook looked at the phone. It had only been fifteen minutes since he came in, including the time to find the shelf. Half of the things were piled up in the cart, and everything that should be bought was finished.

Wooden Pillow Creek lined up to check out, Xiao Jin's eyes habitually glanced over the shelves outside the checkout counter, Wooden Pillow Creek noticed, raised his hand to take two packs of Skittles from above, and held it in his hand. Xiao Jin likes to eat candy. Every time he goes to the supermarket, he will add two packs at the end of the checkout.

Xiao Jin smiled and glanced at her with a knowing look, Mu Zhenxi tilted his head uncomfortably, and suddenly felt that the hand holding the sugar was hot.

"Wooden Pillow Creek..." Xiao Jin took her arms with both hands and leaned towards her. The fullness of his chest was just squeezing her arm. Just as Wood Pillow Creek was about to pull his hand out, Xiao Jin frowned and moved away. .

Wooden Pillow Stream: "???"

Xiao Jin took a light breath and breathed in small mouths, the expression on his face was a little unhappy.

Wooden Pillow Creek tilted his head, showing doubts in his eyes.

Xiao Jin glared at her resentfully.

Wooden Pillow Creek was stared inexplicably by her.

Packing the contents of the cart into bags, Wooden Sleeper Creek suggested, "Let's go to the parking lot first, put the things down, and then go upstairs for dinner?"

Xiao Jin said, "No."

Wooden Pillow Creek: "Huh?"

Xiao Jin paused, looked around, and pulled down the wrist of Muxianxi. Muxianxi understood, lowered his head and put his ear to her lips, and whispered, "What's wrong?"

My heart beat faster than ever.

In a large audience, Xiao Jin can't possibly kiss her, right?

If she kisses her ear, do you want to slap her? Otherwise she has no memory.

Xiao Jin's ears were slightly red: "I want to buy underwear."

A secret disappointment flashed in Muzhenxi's heart, too late to capture. She thought calmly: Xiao Jin doesn't have enough underwear at home, she really should buy some more.

So he replied softly, "Okay."

Xiao Jin complained to her softly again: "The one you bought for me is too small."

Wooden Pillow Creek choked and coughed.

Wooden Pillow Creek: "That..."

The corners of Xiao Jin's lips twitched upwards.

Wooden Pillow Creek covered his lips, cleared his throat and said, "Then let's go upstairs now."

Her gaze involuntarily slid down from Xiao Jin's chin, and the curves of her body were clearly outlined, as if...it seemed...really...a little tight? I obviously bought it according to the previous size, and it has grown later?

Mu Zhenxi thought in a trance, his eyes never leaving.

Although Xiao Jin wanted her to sleep with her, she had no hobby of performing in public.

"Hey—" Muzhenxi covered his forehead, "Why did you hit me?"

Xiao Jin's face changed twice, and he was embarrassed and walked forward.

Wooden Pillow Stream: "???"

Wooden pillow Brook chased after him: "Wait for me, do you know the way? Don't get lost."

Xiao Jin walked angrily, the footsteps behind her got closer and closer, and she walked faster and faster, until her arm was pulled by a hand, Xiao Jin sullen and looked at her coldly: "What are you doing?"

Wooden Pillow Creek flattered: "I was wrong."

Xiao Jin hummed lightly.

Wooden Pillow Creek muttered, "I don't know about you either..."

The next few words were as low as a mosquito, Xiao Jin leaned over and asked in a warning tone, "What did you say?"

Mu Zhenxi shook his head and said weakly, "It's nothing, the underwear counter is on the third floor."

Xiao Jin couldn't help but laugh, quickly pulled away, and said with a straight face, "Aren't you going yet?"

Wooden Pillow Creek: "Okay, okay."

Xiao Jin took two steps forward, stood still, turned around and waited for her, showing impatience, Muzhenxi woke up from the daze, caught up with her in three steps, and climbed the escalator side by side with her.

On the third floor, Xiao Jin turned his head and said, "I still want to buy pajamas."

Wooden pillow stream has nothing to say other than good.

The underwear counter that I went to first, Xiao Jin entered the door and looked aside to see the expression of Muzhenxi. Did she come with other women?

The heat that suddenly approached his ear interrupted Xiao Jin's thoughts.

"What size are you wearing?" Pillow Creek whispered.

Xiao Jin herself was not sure. The clothes she wore were covered in blood. She wore thin clothes in the summer, and her underwear was not spared. She threw them all away. Don't they all see it?"

Wooden pillow stream walked over to the shopping guide, whispered a few words, the shopping guide fixed his gaze on Xiao Jin's chest for a few seconds, and said, "34, c."

The tips of Wooden Pillow Creek's ears glowed a touch of pink.

No wonder Xiao Jin said today that she couldn't get it, she bought a lot smaller.

This time, Muxianxi didn't dare to look at her blatantly. She pointed her finger at her chin, turned around a few times, chose a few sets, checked the size on the sign on the back, and handed it to Xiao Jin: "Try it. ?"

However, Xiao Jin's thoughtful eyes greeted him.

Wooden Pillow Creek: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Xiao Jin swallowed the words he wanted to ask, forced a smile, and said, "It's nothing, I'll try it." Xiao Jin turned around and walked towards the fitting room.

Wooden Pillow Stream sat on the chair outside and waited, with a slight smile still remaining between his brows, but inexplicably exuded an aura that no one should be near.

The shopping guide wisely didn't bother her.

Xiao Jin tried new underwear in the mirror, and it fit perfectly, but there was no smile on her face, as if a layer of ice had condensed. Wooden Pillow Creek is so skilled in choosing underwear and handing it over, it is not the first time to do this kind of thing at first glance.

Who has she been with, is it an ex-girlfriend?

When Xiao Jin thought of this, he might go crazy with jealousy.

Mu Zhenxi waited for a long time, but there was no response inside. She couldn't help getting up, walked to the door of the fitting room, and leaned closer: "Xiao Jin, how are you?"

No response.

"Xiao Jin?" she asked again.

"Yeah." A muffled reply came from a nasal voice.

Wooden Pillow Creek asked, "What happened?"

Xiao Jin looked at her reddish eyes in the mirror and calmly said, "It's nothing, I'm trying."

Wooden Pillow Creek was suspicious, but didn't ask more: "Does it still fit?"

Xiao Jin let out a low "um" again.

"Then try it slowly, don't worry." After Muxianxi finished speaking, he took two steps back and returned to his original position to sit down.

Xiao Jin closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and tried the others. When his eyes could no longer see any difference, he came out Shi Shiran, and at a glance, he saw the wooden pillow stream sitting not far away, playing with his mobile phone. .

Wooden Pillow Creek has particularly long legs. Every time I sit on the stool, I have nowhere to put it. The deep-v silk top she wore today, the high-waisted black wide-leg pants with soft fabrics, and the flat shoes exuded an intoxicating gentleness and laziness.

Aware of the eyes looking in a certain direction, Mu Zhenxi blinked his long eyelashes, raised his eyes slowly, then stood up, put the phone in his pocket, and naturally took a smile: "Okay?"

Her smile was subtly different from the smiles Xiao Jin had seen before. It was linked to the skilled movements just now, and a series of plots were automatically deduced. Wooden pillow creek came here with other women, picked out underwear for her, sat outside and waited, then greeted her with a shallow smile.

It seems that there is already a set of fixed procedures.

The shopping guide stepped forward and asked Xiao Jin if he was satisfied and if he wanted to try other styles. Wooden pillowxi also smiled and said, "If you like it, just buy it." Anyway, there are not many.

Xiao Jin said with a cold face, "No."

Shopping guide: "…"

Wooden Pillow Creek: "…"

"I'm sorry." Xiao Jin handed the underwear back to the shopping guide and hurried out with his head down.

Muzhenxi was baffled by her appearance, so she smiled apologetically at the shopping guide and followed.

In the past, she would rush forward to coax her in a hurry because of her sudden turmoil, and ask her clearly, but now Muzhenxi just follows her silently, waiting for her to finish her temper.

Xiao Jin suddenly stopped, his chest heaving violently twice.

Even if she has other girlfriends, does she still have the qualifications to question? Not even qualified to be angry. Even the current relationship is all her tricks to deceive.

Wooden Pillow Creek looked at her back, but did not approach.

Xiao Jin held the outer fence pole in one hand and looked up at the advertisement hanging in the center, trying very hard not to let tears fall out.

Wooden Pillow Creek found that she was back again, and entered the underwear counter again. Without a word, she picked out the underwear that Wooden Pillow Creek had chosen for her, put it on the counter, and said in a low voice, "Checkout."

Wooden Sleeper Creek, who was following behind, wanted to come up to pay. Xiao Jin had already taken out his mobile phone and asked the shopping guide, "How do I pay for this?"

The shopping guide said: "Alipay QR code is fine."

Xiao Jin "stumbling" turned on the phone, found the payment QR code, the shopping guide gave her a drop, handed over the packaged underwear, and showed a standard eight-tooth smile: "Welcome next time."

Xiao Jin smiled back at her: "Thank you."

Then there was silence.

Wooden Pillow Stream was two or three steps away from her, and followed not far or near. Xiao Jin finally stopped and couldn't bear it any longer, looked back at her reluctant expression, and glared angrily: "If you have something to say, say it!"

She knew that she had no reason to get angry, but she couldn't help it.

Muzhenxi didn't express any dissatisfaction with her tone, just rubbed a sullen look on her face, got closer to her, opened her thin lips lightly, and whispered, "Aren't you buying your underwear?"

Xiao Jin: "Pfft."

Wooden Pillow Creek smiled helplessly at her.

Shouldn't you be angry?

Xiao Jin turned around and hooked her arm, raised his head and blinked his eyes, and said, "Are you still buying with me?"

Wooden pillow creek asked back, "otherwise?"

Xiao Jin said, "You pick me?"

Wooden Pillow Creek replied: "You pick it yourself."

Xiao Jin asked, "Then why can you choose underwear, but not underwear?"

Wooden Pillow Stream pursed her lips and said, "No, you can't."

Xiao Jin was suddenly in a good mood and raised his lips: "I have to ask you to pick me, what should I do?"

"..." What else can Muzhenxi do, swear to death.

The two walked back to the counter, the heel of the wooden pillow stream was nailed to the door, and without looking inside, they said stiffly, "Go on your own, I won't go in."

She is tall, but she is a woman after all. Xiao Jin tried her best to **** and drag her in. Muzhenxi looked unlovable, and the shopping guide smiled while covering her mouth.

Xiao Jin excitedly said to the shopping guide, "Hello, I want to buy underwear."

The shopping guide asked: "Are there any specific requirements?"

Xiao Jin blinked ambiguously: "The kind that adults wear."

The shopping guide understood and said, "Okay, come here with me."

Glancing back and forth between the two, Xiao Jin generously kissed the side of Muzhenxi.

Let's chirp.

Wooden pillow creek's struggling movements froze for a moment, and a wave of heat rushed directly to his face, causing a big red face: "You—"

Xiao Jin pushed her forward.

Came to the "adult" section.

It's not that Mu Zhenxi hasn't accompanied Yin Xiaoli for a walk. They are all twenty-seven or eight-year-old people. They don't even understand this. Yin Xiaoli is busy with work, but occasionally needs to solve physiological needs. Boyfriend, sometimes drag her around, but she is always beside her as a mascot, which is not like now...

Xiao Jin pinched an indecent-looking one with two fingers, and asked Muxianxi teasingly, "Is this okay?"

Wooden Pillow Creek was ashamed and angry.

The shopping guide worked hard and couldn't bear to laugh.

Mu Zhenxi pulled away Xiao Jin's hand that restrained her arm, finally had a little room to breathe, and immediately slipped away, only hurriedly left a sentence: "I'll wait for you outside."

As soon as she left, the smile on Xiao Jin's face disappeared, and the speed of her face change made the shopping guide stunned.

She picked a few decent ones and a few bold ones, settled the bill, and went out to look for Wooden Pillow Creek.

Muzhenxi hides when she sees her: "You..."

Xiao Jin raised the bag in his hand and said, "It's finished."

Wooden Pillow Creek took it and took it into his hand. When the opening of the bag passed by in front of his eyes, he didn't dare to look inward, looked forward with a serious face, and obediently asked her to take her arm again.

"Xiao Jin?" A greeting suddenly came from behind, with an uncertain question.

Xiao Jin turned back.

A woman with long curly hair looked at her several times, then walked up, surprised and surprised: "Are you Xiao Jin?"

Xiao Jin carefully recognized the other's face and was surprised: "Are you... Yang Sitian?"

Yang Sitian smiled brightly: "Yes, it's me, long time no see."

Xiao Jin smiled and said politely, "Long time no see."

This person is Xiao Jin's high school classmate, and naturally, he is also a high school classmate of Muzhenxi.

Muzhenxi followed up and said, "Long time no see."

Only then did Yang Sitian notice the tall, slender woman beside Xiao Jin, she hesitated and said, "Wooden Pillow Stream?"

Wooden Pillow Creek nodded slightly.

Yang Sitian immediately burst into a brighter smile: "I really didn't expect to see you again. Back then, I didn't even eat the class break-up meal, and everyone was asking where you went."

Yang Sitian talked a lot, but he didn't point to her to answer, looked at the arms of the two of them hooked together, and said with envy, "You two still have such a good relationship." She thought of something and said, "No, when Xiao Xiao was in the third year of high school, he said with admiration. When Jin goes abroad, you still ask her where she has gone, you dare to make fun of us."

Yang Sitian laughed, and after laughing, he found that the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

Xiao Jin's face turned pale.

The surface of the wooden pillow creek was sinking like water.

Yang Sitian stopped laughing awkwardly, took out his phone from his pocket, and said, "Do you have a class group? It happened that we were planning to hold a class reunion recently, and everyone mentioned you last time."

Wooden Pillow Creek twitched the corners of his mouth, but didn't move.

Xiao Jin took out her mobile phone, and Yang Sitian and her added friends to each other and dragged her into the class group. The popular one used to be QQ groups, but now they all use WeChat.

As soon as I entered the group, the phone buzzed and vibrated.

- Classmate 1: Who is this?

-Classmate 2: Yang Sitian pulled in, wouldn't it be a family member?

-Classmate 1: First, declare that family members are not allowed to join the group.

-Yang Sitian: I'm all blind, look at this domineering avatar! Look at the dazzling halo that comes with it! This is the **** of our class! ! I came across it by chance! !

-Classmate 1: What the hell, Xiao Jin?

-Classmate 2: All members come and watch

Then it all bubbled up.

- Classmate 345: The student **** has returned to China?

Xiao Jin turned on the Do Not Disturb mode and was about to exit the chat interface when he saw this message:

- Classmate 6: What about Wooden Pillow Stream? Aren't they inseparable? Although I didn't understand the later plot, I just remembered it all of a sudden.

- Classmate 7: Who sent Jinshu to study theology classmates' reunion?

- Yang Sitian replied to classmate 6: Wooden pillow stream is with her now! !

Xiao Jin looked at the old classmate in front of him who was typing excitedly, and said goodbye: "Yang Sitian, we still have something to do, let's go first."

"Okay." Yang Sitian raised his head, "Are you going to the class reunion? If you two go, there will definitely be a lot more people there this time."

Xiao Jin smiled: "It depends on the situation, I will go when I have time."

Muzhenxi's face was already very bad, Xiao Jin was afraid that if he stayed with Yang Sitian again, the situation of Muzhenxi would get worse and worse. She nodded again to Yang Sitian, pulled the wooden pillow stream and left.

Just after a corner, Wooden Pillow Creek shook off her hand.

Xiao Jin didn't dare to say a word.

Wooden Pillow Creek handed the two bags to her, and said coldly, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Xiao Jin turned a blind eye to the awe-inspiring chill between her brows and eyes, and said warmly, "Go, I'll wait for you at the door."

Wooden Pillow Stream walked quickly.

Xiao Jin lowered his eyes and stared at the toes of his shoes, gritted his teeth, and could almost taste the faint smell of blood.

Wooden Pillow Creek stayed in the bathroom for a long time, and Xiao Jin observed that a piece of cloth around her neck was soaked with water. She took two steps forward cautiously, and Wooden Pillow Creek gave her a reassuring and gentle smile: "It's okay."

Xiao Jin felt sour in his heart.

Muzhenxi took the bag back from her hand and said, "Let's find a place to eat, what do you want to eat?"

Xiao Jin said, "I want to eat hot pot."

Muzhenxi looked at her head and said, "No, keep it light."

The slightly lighter places in the mall are only cooking. Muzhenxi took her to choose a restaurant and ordered home-cooked dishes such as scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried vegetables, sea bass soup, and specially asked the back kitchen to reduce salt.

After Muzhenxi ordered the dishes, he began to lower his head and play with his mobile phone. There was no indifference in his words, but his actions clearly meant refusing to communicate with Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin also needs time to think about it by himself.

She reopened the class group, and there were several pieces of Aite's news in it, all asking her if she was going to the class reunion. Xiao Jin wanted to go, she didn't want those classmates, but wanted to know what happened that year.

She flipped through the list of group members, and many people didn't make a note, so she couldn't recognize who was who. She didn't talk about a few friends who played well in the past, and even if they wanted to find them, they were all overwhelmed. in these unfamiliar portraits.

She pursed her lips and said bravely, "Muzhenxi, the class reunion, do you want to go?"

Wooden Pillow Creek didn't lift his head and said, "I don't want to."

Xiao Jin bit her lip and tested it bit by bit, saying, "What if I want to go?"

Wooden pillow stream still looked down, said lightly: "I'll take you there."

Xiao Jin continued to cautiously stick out a little tentacle on the edge of Muxinxi's face changing: "Can you go with me? I'm a little scared alone."

Mu Zhenxi's fingers swiping the screen stopped, took a breath, and slowly raised his eyes.

Xiao Jin felt the danger, and quickly retracted his tentacles: "Actually, I am alone—"

Wooden Pillow Creek replied calmly and concisely: "Okay."

The two spoke at the same time.

Xiao Jin swallowed the last word and was stunned: "What did you say?"

Muzhenxi looked at her and repeated: "I said yes, I'll go with you."

It was clear that he had followed his own wishes, but Xiao Jin's unease was even stronger.

Mu Zhenxi lowered his eyelashes and continued to look at the phone absentmindedly, the corners of his mouth evoked a faint arc, if Xiao Jin could think of something when he saw those classmates, it would be great.

Muzhenxi has not contacted his former classmates in these years, and naturally he has not participated in any class reunions. Where there are people, it is inevitable to compare, especially this kind of gathering, which is the hardest hit area. Her third year class is the key class of Lincheng No. 1 Middle School. All of them are top students. She reluctantly stayed behind by dredging the elm head. That year, she was the only one who failed the college entrance examination. It happened that she had nothing to do and was alone. She simply left this sad place and came back six years later.

In fact, she is not very resistant to seeing her classmates. With her current name, the upper reaches of the class are not enough, and the middle is more than enough. She is not afraid of open and secret comparisons, but she also doesn't like this kind of gathering. Those people don't fit in.

Including Xiao Jin in front of her, Muxianxi still has a strong feeling that they are not from the same world.

Xiao Jin is a mirror, her big dream is a dream.

Once woken up from a dream, you can't fall into it again.

"Your dishes are ready." The waiter brought the last fish soup to the table.

"Thank you." Muzhenxi returned to his senses, put the bangs on his forehead behind his ears, and said indifferently, "Let's eat."

She was clearly sitting in front of her, within reach, but Xiao Jin looked at her, but she had no reason to feel that she was getting further and further away from her, as if she would suddenly disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Wooden Pillow Creek."

"Um?"

"I want to drink fish soup."

Mu Zhenxi raised his eyes, looked at the bowl in front of her, hesitated for three seconds, stretched out his hand to take it, filled her a bowl of milky white fish soup, put it in front of her, and habitually warned: "Be careful of hot."

The sense of crisis with the sword of Damocles hanging over his head has not disappeared, Xiao Jin said again: "Have you bought your movie tickets?"

Wooden Pillow Creek said, "No, I'll buy it now?"

Xiao Jin said: "Buy it, buy it in advance, and you can go directly to see it after you finish eating."

"Okay." Muzhenxi put down his chopsticks, picked up the phone on the corner of the table, unlocked the interface, and opened the ticketing app.

Xiao Jin quietly got up and sat next to Muxianxi. The seats here are very spacious booths, not to mention two people, three people are more than enough. Muxianxi moved in for her sudden approach.

Fortunately, Xiao Jin was just shoulder-to-shoulder and didn't do anything too intimate.

Forty-five minutes after Muzhenxi selected the seat, he deliberately handed the mobile phone to Xiao Jin when choosing a seat, and sniffed her breath secretly. Xiao Jin, who was eager to seek stability, calmed down and chose the last one without hesitation. a row.

Wooden Pillow Creek: "…"

Every time in my memory, Xiao Jin would choose the last row, and then hug her wantonly and kiss her when the screen was dark.

Xiao Jin noticed her strangeness, blinked, and looked at her with clear eyes: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Wooden Pillow Creek suppressed the surging emotions and smiled self-sustainingly.

Xiao Jin's eyes slanted to the side without any sound, and Muzhenxi's ears exposed to the air were shamefully blushing, and she had betrayed her mind.

She pretended not to notice and sat back in her seat.

Wooden Pillow Stream stroked her hair from back to front, covered her hot ears, and urged, "Let's eat quickly, I won't be able to catch up with the movie in a while."

"Okay." Xiao Jin picked up the bowl and sipped the soup, looked at her, then looked at her again, every look was meaningful.

The temperature of Wooden Pillow Creek's ears couldn't go down at all, and slowly, even his face flushed red.

The author has something to say: Small Theater:

in the cinema.

Jin·Pinru's House·Women's Wardrobe·Bao: I think I suddenly remembered something.

Xibao (excited): Really?

Jin·Pinru's House·Women's Wardrobe·Bao (serious): Really, I need to recreate yesterday

Xibao: No!

So they picked it up like crazy! kiss!