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Xiao Zhang: "The one with you this afternoon is the one you like, right?"

Mu Zhenxi's astonishment only lasted in his eyes for a moment, then he lowered his eyes indifferently.

Xiao Zhang smiled and said: "Okay, you are so obvious, if I can't see it again, is it that I have lived in vain for so many years?"

Wooden Pillow Creek was silent.

Xiao Zhang shrugged and stopped asking.

After a while, Muzhenxi couldn't hold back, looked up at her, put down the knife and fork in his hand, Xiao Zhang picked up the wine glass next to him and took a sip, his lips slightly hooked.

Xiao Zhang is two years older than Muzhenxi, and the relationship between the two is not far away, but not close, more like a gentleman's friendship. Muzhenxi returned to Lincheng a few years ago and found that there was such a bookstore, so he often went to sit, and once went back, he saw Xiao Zhang sitting on the seat by the glass wall.

A long soft black hair poured down like a waterfall, draped vertically on his thin shoulders, and in front of him was a copy of Milan Kundera's "The Unbearable Lightness of Life", but from time to time he lost his mind and had a lot of thoughts. look.

Muzhenxi looked at the other party twice that time, but didn't have the intention of getting close. Until one time I saw her sitting and sitting, suddenly raised her hand to wipe her eyes, and immediately turned her face to the outside.

Wooden Pillow Creek invited her to drink a cup of coffee. The waiter was surprised when she ordered and said which table it was sent to. Later, after chatting with Xiao Zhang, she found out that he was the owner of the book bar.

Xiao Zhang has not been in the book club all the time, but is a shopkeeper. According to Muxianxi's observation of her on weekdays, she should have a good background and a wealthy family. She didn't ask why the other party was crying, and Xiao Zhang didn't take the initiative to ask her personal questions. When they met on weekends, they chatted for a while. If it happened, they would make an appointment for dinner, just like today.

It's been over three years now.

Muzhenxi looked at her and asked, "Where did you see that I like her?"

Xiao Zhang gave a "uh", raised his eyebrows and said, "When she was picking books on the shelf in the afternoon, you kept looking at her, but you acted like nothing happened before she turned around. Also, you read books very efficiently today. Low, didn't you find it yourself?"

"The book I read today is rather difficult. I don't understand it very well, so I read it very slowly. Is there a problem?" Mu Zhenxizui said stubbornly.

"No problem." Xiao Zhang glanced at her.

"Is there any other performance?" Wooden Pillow Creek asked again.

Xiao Zhang frowned: "Don't you like people? Why are you asking this?"

Wooden Pillow Creek: "..."

Xiao Zhang slowly cut the steak on his plate, and said casually: "If you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it. Young people always like to tangle so much."

Wooden pillowxi, who is only two years younger than her, said upset: "It's not a question of whether you like it or not."

"That's..." Xiao Zhang followed suit.

"It's nothing." Muzhenxi admitted that his friendship with the other party was not enough for this purpose, so he avoided talking, "Let's eat, and go back early after eating."

"Oh." Xiao Zhang raised his eyebrows playfully.

Xiao Zhang drank alcohol, but Muzhenxi didn't, so she took the other party home first, and then drove back to her own house. It was already ten o'clock in the evening when she arrived at the door of the house, and Muzhenxi couldn't help but think: Fortunately, I bought food for Xiao Jin at night, otherwise When she comes back to do it, I don't know how long it will be delayed.

"You're back." The light in the living room was on, the TV that was almost never used was on, Xiao Jin crossed his legs on the sofa, turned around when he heard the voice, and greeted her with a slight smile.

"I'm back." Wooden pillow stream responded to her naturally, with a tenderness that she didn't even notice.

She was stunned for a while at the door, feeling that the situation was very similar to those ordinary families on TV. The husband worked overtime and returned late, and the wife was waiting at home to cook a bowl of hot noodle soup for the hungry husband.

Although there was no hot noodle soup and Muzhenxi was not hungry, she still felt a strange warmth that almost made her nose sour.

Muzhenxi's parents divorced when she was very young, and they both formed a new family. They thought she was a fuel bottle, and no one wanted her. There were often fierce quarrels over where she was going, and Xiao Muzhenxi hid in the corner alone. Inside, with his **** eyes, he didn't cry or make trouble, just stared blankly. Finally, the two hit it off and decided to give her to a family that wanted to adopt a child. Muzhenxi's grandmother came to see the child. When Xiao Muzhenxi saw her grandmother, she hugged her grandmother's leg and cried so hard that she was out of breath. gas. When the grandmother asked, she was furious, and she scolded the two adults so much that she took the wooden pillow stream away without hesitation, and one person pulled her up. It's a pity that I couldn't wait for Muzhenxi to be filial to her and died.

Muzhenxi opened his eyes wide, took a few breaths, and walked over to put the things in his hand on the coffee table.

"Have dinner so early, are you hungry?"

"One point." Xiao Jin looked at the cake box in front of her. Whether she was hungry or not, she would say she was hungry. She hooked the tie on the cake box with her finger and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"I'm not hungry, I'll go back to my room first." Wooden pillow brook left in a hurry.

Xiao Jin was stunned. If she was not mistaken, Mu Zhenxi's eyes seemed to be a little wet.

She followed the back of Wooden Pillow Creek, and found that the other party entered the study, not the bedroom. Xiao Jin groaned slightly in his heart, then stood up, thought for a while, then came back, took apart the cake box, cut it in half, took a portion in his hand, and walked over lightly.

In case she was discovered, she would have a say.

The door to the study was closed, but it was unlocked. Xiao Jin stood at the door with his ear to the door and listened to the movement inside, but there was no sound. She grabbed the doorknob, pushed open a gap with extreme care, and looked in through the gap.

Wooden Pillow Creek stood in front of the desk with his back to her, with one hand on the edge of the desk, he bent down slightly, opened a drawer under the desk, and took out something in a square shape.

She sat down, holding that thing in her hand, her forehead pressed against it, and she didn't move for a long time.

After a long time, Xiao Jin was tired of standing outside, and her heels were numb. Wooden pillow stream put the things back as they were. This time, she turned her body a little, and Xiao Jin could see that it was a photo frame.

After Wooden Pillow Creek went out last night, she checked the study, and basically checked everything, except for a drawer with a lock. Wooden Pillow Stream just put the photo frame into this drawer.

Xiao Jin's pupils suddenly dilated slightly.

Wooden Pillow Creek tiptoed the key to the top of the bookshelf.

Xiao Jin quietly returned to the living room.

After a while, the wooden pillow creek came out. Xiao Jin put down his crossed legs. Half of the cake on the table was left. When he saw her, he smiled and said, "I've saved half for you."

Wooden Pillow Creek said, "I'm not hungry."

Xiao Jin heard that her tone was two points colder than when she first entered the door, and her heart froze, could it be because she went to the study? What the **** is that picture frame?

Xiao Jin thought about it and said with a smile, "I can't eat it, can you help me put it in the refrigerator, I'll eat it tomorrow."

This time, Wooden Pillow Stream responded, but she didn't say anything, just pursed her lips, silently put the cake back into the box, her fingers were nimble, and she even re-tied the ribbon, a little obsessive-compulsive.

Xiao Jin wanted to laugh a little, but the stone in her heart was pressing down on the corners of her mouth.

Putting the cake away, Wooden Pillow Creek turned around and said almost commandingly, "You go to bed tonight, I'll sleep on the sofa."

Xiao Jin was just trying to figure out a new way to stay on the sofa, and Muzhenxi went back to the room to get her a set of pajamas, and handed it to her: "Go take a shower."

Xiao Jin adopted a delay policy and said, "Can I wait a while?"

Wooden Pillow Creek said, "No, I'm sleepy."

Xiao Jin said, "If you are sleepy, you should wash it first."

Wooden Pillow Creek said, "No, you are occupying my sofa. I have no place to sleep after taking a shower."

Xiao Jin: "..."

Wooden Pillow Creek said, "No."

Xiao Jin: "...I haven't spoken yet."

Muzhenxi was firm and said, "No matter what you plan to say, it won't work, hurry up and take a shower."

The corner of Xiao Jin's mouth twitched down, took the pajamas in her hand, and passed by by mistake, until she turned her back to Wooden Pillow Stream, did she dare to let her overly bright smile bloom. Wooden pillow Brook said a lot of words to her, it should be regarded as caring about her, although it was a little vague, but she still heard it.

Xiao Jin took a few steps and came back, standing in front of Wooden Pillow Stream, sighing deeply.

Wooden Pillow Creek is inexplicable: "Huh?"

Xiao Jin held the suspenders in both hands, shook them in front of her eyes, and said with a hooked lips, "Where are my panties? You forgot to get them for me again. Do you want me to be hollow?" She didn't mind.

Muzhenxi didn't dare, and turned back to the room.

Xiao Jin stopped her and said, "It's on the balcony."

Wooden Pillow Stream: "???"

She went around to the balcony and saw that the underwear she bought last night had been washed and dried, and hung on the clothes rail, swaying in the wind. When I picked it up yesterday, Muzhenxi didn't dare to look at it, but now I have seen all of it, and I won't say anything that is quite satisfactory. She even looked at some of it... She couldn't imagine what it would look like on Xiao Jin.

Wooden Pillow Creek tugged at the crew neck of his T-shirt that didn't even have a tie.

I don't know when Xiao Jin deliberately walked behind her and coughed in her ear.

The wooden pillow stream immediately bounced a meter away and hit the balcony door with his back.

Xiao Jin pretended to be innocent and said, "What happened to you?"

She was shrouded in negative emotions tonight, but she forgot the temptation from the previous two days. Wooden Pillow Creek was sexually interested in her.

Wooden Pillow Creek: "No, nothing." She stood up straight, and looked in the direction of the normal underwear on the clothes pole. The normal ones were not much better. Wooden Pillow Creek couldn't help but feel anxious, cleared her throat, and said , "What else did you ask me to get you on the balcony?"

Xiao Jin said, "I can't reach it."

"Then how did you dry it up?" Muzhenxi turned to look at her suspiciously.

Xiao Jin said confidently, "I'll move a stool and step on it to dry it."

Mu Zhenxi sighed and beckoned to her: "Come here."

Xiao Jin followed her.

Wooden Pillow Creek pointed to the two hand rockers on the wall, held them with his hands, gave her a demonstration, and said, "This is a lift adjustment, when you want to hang your clothes, turn left and shake them down, and you're done. Then turn right and shake it up, you don't need to move the stool, in case..." In case you accidentally fall down again.

Wooden Pillow Creek moved his lips and swallowed the following words.

Xiao Jin took another step inside, shook it once, learned it, and said, "It's amazing."

Wooden Pillow Creek is half a head higher than her, standing slightly outside her, looking at her drooping thick eyelashes, straight nose bridge, pale cherry pink lips, and her heart seems to have dense insects crawling over, she involuntarily lowered her head Nodding, the tip of the nose is still some distance away from the other person's side face.

However, Xiao Jin suddenly turned his face, and then Wooden Pillow Creek felt that something was brushed against his soft lips, soft and cool. Wooden Pillow Creek held his breath and missed a short breath.

Xiao Jin and her looked at each other, as if there were 10,000 unspoken things in their eyes.

Wooden Pillow Stream stared at her, her thin lips opened: "I..."

I'm sorry, or, I didn't mean to, or, don't get me wrong?

She couldn't say anything right, but she couldn't say nothing.

Xiao Jin grabbed ahead of her, quickly raised his hand and wiped his face, wiping off the non-existent lip print, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were so close."

Wooden Pillow Creek reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth, sketching a smile. This should be the result she wanted, but why is it heavy and uncomfortable at all.

Xiao Jin continued: "I want to ask what the other side should do?"

This time, she took two steps back gracefully. Wooden Sleeper Creek pulled out the joystick of the lift platform and put it on the other side, doing the same: "That's it."

Xiao Jin hummed and said, "Thank you."

Wooden Pillow Creek nodded: "You're welcome."

Xiao Jin lowered the clothes drying pole, took off a pair of thongs in front of Wooden Pillow Creek, held it in his hand, and entered the bathroom, not forgetting to close the bathroom door.

Wooden Pillow Creek: "..."

The sound of a shower came from the bathroom.

Mu Zhenxi rubbed his face with both hands, warning himself not to think wildly.

She went back to the sofa, and then watched the show Xiao Jin was watching. It was an American drama without subtitles. Wooden pillow stream watched absently, the comedy on TV hahaha, she was expressionless outside.

The sound of the shower stopped, and her eyes suddenly focused on the TV screen, as if she was about to stare through the TV.

She didn't hear footsteps, Xiao Jin didn't come, and Muzhenxi's tense nerves relaxed a little. It's better for her to go directly to her bedroom, don't hang around in a short skirt in front of her, why didn't she buy her a set of long-sleeved pajamas? , Wooden Pillow Creek regretted it.

"Wooden Pillow Creek, where is the hair dryer?"

"In the bedroom drawer."

"OK."

Is Xiao Jin gone?

Wooden Pillow Creek slowly turned its stiff neck and looked back.

Xiao Jin was standing at the door of the bathroom, wiping his hair with a large towel with both hands, and looked over with a smile.

Wooden Pillow Brook turned his head back.

The suit that Yin Xiaoli bought for herself is too much!

The embroidered white suspender skirt looks quite long, but it can cover the buttocks when worn on the body. The smooth and white thighs are exposed in the air without any scruples, and on top of it... Muzhenxi didn't dare to look at it, only the legs were seen in the past. .

Footsteps sounded in my ears.

There is no second person in the family, who else can be except Xiao Jin.

Mu Zhenxi lowered his head, and a pair of legs appeared in his line of sight, the ones he had just glanced at. The flesh and bones stopped evenly, and the calf curve was beautiful. But she didn't look, and her nose could smell the fragrance. The shower gel she used didn't seem so fragrant, did it? Did Xiao Jin buy a new one? I didn't see her taking it when I went to the supermarket.

Xiao Jin stood in front of her condescendingly: "I just washed my head, can you help me see the wound on my head?"

Wooden pillow stream stammered: "Okay, okay."

Xiao Jin has a smile in his eyes, but his mouth is flat: "Then why don't you look up?"

Mu Zhenxi rubbed the back of his neck and excused, "The neck is a little sore."

Xiao Jin bent down in front of her, the scent of shampoo, shower gel, and the unique body scent of a woman poured into the nose of Wooden Pillow Stream, like a menacing torrent, which enveloped her in an instant. breathing.

Mu Zhenxi raised his head, and the first thing he saw was not Xiao Jin's face, but the bright spring light on his chest.

...really bigger than before.

Mu Zhenxi's throat seemed like someone had stuffed a feather into it, and suddenly it was a little itchy. He swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva without a trace, looked away, raised his hand and gently separated Xiao Jin's hair, checked it carefully, and said: "It's alright, you can blow your hair."

"Okay."

Xiao Jin straightened up, not knowing whether it was because he had bent over for too long, or because he had not stood firm for a while, and swayed as soon as he got up.

Muzhenxi only felt a flower in front of her eyes, and she smashed someone down in her arms. She subconsciously hugged her hand, which happened to be on the other's shoulder. The skin on her palm was as delicate and smooth as satin. , Xiao Jin's body trembled slightly, and she quickly bit her lower lip, forcing herself to regain her composure.

With just this touch, Muzhenxi came back to his senses, pushed the nephrite jade Wenxiang in his arms out, and supported her to stand.

Before she could confirm whether it was the other party's intention or not, she saw Xiao Jin wearily pressing her temple: "I just suddenly got a little dizzy, is it because the concussion hasn't healed yet."

"possible."

"Thank you just now." Xiao Jin said sincerely, "Also, I'm sorry."

Wooden Pillow Creek was speechless, and with a sigh, it should be responded.

Just now, she couldn't help but touch her more, but Xiao Jin was very disciplined and didn't take the opportunity to do anything to her.

"Then I'll go back to the room, you go to bed early."

"Um."

"Good night."

"Good night."

Xiao Jin tried his best to control his pace as before, returned to the bedroom, closed the door, leaned back against the door, and breathed heavily. She looked sideways at one of her shoulders, and the place where Mu Xinxi's fingers touched just now, like a small cluster of flames falling on it, warmly lit the prairie, and all the way up, the clear and white ears were tinged Light pink.

Xiao Jin felt that he was about to become a crippled person if he failed to lure him a few more times.

It wasn't until she finished blowing her hair that she completely calmed down.

It's not suitable to go out tonight, Xiao Jin let out a light breath. A message popped up on the phone interface, she picked it up and clicked in and found that it was in the group.

[Yang Sitian: The time for the reunion of the classmates who sent Jinshu has been set, just this Saturday night, is Xue Shen very free? 】

Xue Shenda had just made up her mind not to go out, but reality forced her to go out.

"Muxianxi, are you free on Saturday? I want to go to the class reunion." She came out with her phone, but there was no one in the living room.

"Free." A voice came from behind.

Wooden Pillow Creek held an electric toothbrush, foam in his mouth, and stuck his head out of the bathroom.

She has also finished taking a shower, and her Fendai is not refreshing. She wears the signature pajamas and a long T-shirt. Because of her height, an ordinary long T-shirt is similar to a top for her, so she speaks slightly Leaned forward so as not to disappear.

Xiao Jin looked at her for a while, then suddenly said, "My head rope seems to have fallen in the bathroom."

Wooden Pillow Creek blinked, not knowing why.

Xiao Jin walked around inside, with both hands free, he said to himself, "No, maybe I can take it back to the room." Then he went back.

Wooden Pillow Creek, who had been admired for 270 degrees, scratched her hair, frowned and rinsed her mouth, wondering why she didn't understand the meaning of this circle? Are you thinking too much about yourself?

Xiao Jin recalled the scenery he had just seen, licked his lips, smiled and replied in the group: [If you are free, what time? how many people? 】

[Yang Sitian: About twenty or so, isn't it the list of classmates 3 that I am in charge of statistics? Come out and add the **** of learning]

Classmate 3 was absent, and no one came out to speak after a few minutes.

Yang Sitian reported the address, Xiao Jin searched the map, drove for about 20 minutes, and that place... Xiao Jin zoomed out the map with two fingers, and found Lincheng No. Take a look at the school.

"Muzhenxi, shall we go back to school?" Xiao Jin went out for the third time. This time, Muzhenxi was already lying down on the sofa. She was standing at the door of the bedroom. s face.

"Do you want to go back?" Wooden Pillow Creek raised his voice.

"You..." Xiao Jin stopped the conversation abruptly, and almost missed the point. She originally wanted to say that you would go with me, but the exit seemed a little ambiguous, so she changed her mouth to say, "A little bit."

"Go to school before going to the class reunion on the weekend?"

"Anyway." Wooden pillow Creek's attitude doesn't matter, even with a hint of resistance.

Xiao Jin heard it, and temporarily dismissed the idea: "Forget it, let's go next time."

Wooden Pillow Creek turned over.

Xiao Jin closed the door.

It was a class reunion after ten years. Here at Xiao Jin, she took the final exam a few days ago, and all her classmates grew ten years older overnight, and her mood was so strange, as if she was sitting in a time machine.

The party was a guest invited by a classmate who was the best in their class and already had tens of millions of assets. The others didn't rob him, and settled in a star-rated hotel.

Muzhenxi parked the car, walked Xiao Jin across the red carpet at the door, entered the lobby, and went upstairs. When they arrived at the door of the box, Xiao Jin tugged at her sleeve, stopped at Wooden Pillow Creek, lowered her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Jin whispered, "Can I hold you? I'm a little scared."

Mu Zhenxi looked at her for two seconds, then said ok, gave her his arm, and Xiao Jin pulled it up. Wooden pillow Brook hesitated for two seconds, and patted the back of her hand twice: "Don't be afraid."

The two entered the door together, and the people inside all cast their eyes.

Not many people came. It was the first time for the two of them to participate. Everyone present was stunned and looked at each other: "This is..."

There was still someone who saw Muxianxi, glanced at her up and down, and asked hesitantly, "Is Muxianxi?" Lin Cheng belongs to the south, and it is rare for girls to grow to her height.

Wooden Pillow Creek nodded.

Then the other party strode up to meet her, looking like she wanted to hug her, but Xiao Jin was hugged by Wooden Pillow Creek and avoided, and said indifferently: "This is Xiao Jin, we were called by Yang Sitian, is she here?"

The other party smiled awkwardly and politely, and said, "I haven't come yet."

In the past, Muzhenxi didn't get close to anyone except Xiao Jin in the class, so it doesn't seem strange today. It's just that everyone is happy, and she puts on a cold face and is a little disappointed.

Xiao Jin looked at the scene, aiming in one direction, the other party was also looking at her, and then came over.

"Xiao Jin?" The other party's eyes revealed disbelief and strong surprise.

Wooden Pillow Creek's arms were empty, Xiao Jin hugged each other warmly in the past.

Wooden Pillow Creek: "..."

That man was one of Xiao Jin's high school friends.

The good friend glanced at Muzhenxi, pulled Xiao Jin aside and whispered: "You really found her, why didn't you tell me?"

Xiao Jin's eyes were blank, unable to understand what she was saying: "Huh?"

The friend looked down and asked, "By the way, how is your leg? The last time I saw you in a plaster cast, it's been so long, you should be fine, right?"

Xiao Jin frowned: "Last time?"

"Yes, it was two months after the college entrance examination, when the summer vacation was about to end." The friend took her hand and sighed, "After that, there is no news of you, and I almost don't recognize you now."

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