Stay Safe

Xiao Jin and Zhou Xinyue ended the call, raised their hand and pinched the bridge of their sore nose.

She didn't know whether she made a foolish move or planned for a rainy day. She had only lived in peace for such a period of time, but those long-buried past events gradually surfaced, and there were incidents.

She was absolutely sure that nothing could go wrong, but she was always worried and could not relax completely, especially Zhou Xinyue's appearance, the sincerity and enthusiasm shown by Mu Zhenxi, fortunately, Zhou Xinyue would be leaving Lincheng in a while to return. When she went home, she didn't mean to touch the wooden pillow stream too much. As long as she kept this period of time, she should be able to sit back and relax.

Knowing that this matter has something to do with her, besides Zhou Xinyue, and her parents, he will never tell, so the only ones who will reveal the truth are Xiao's father and Lu Xiaoyun.

Xiao Jin's heart skipped a beat, squinted his eyes, and clicked Lu Xiaoyun's name from the WeChat address book.

The relationship between her and her parents is gradually easing, but this easing is compared to the past, occasionally chatting, Xiao's father and Lu Xiaoyun are in B city, Xiao Jin's mobile phone has added this city to the weather forecast, and will be reminded whenever the weather changes suddenly. They added clothes and reduced clothes. Most of the time, they said that their parents took the initiative and sent some photos. Xiao Jin praised the photos and asked them where they went.

Father Xiao and Lu Xiaoyun used to be too busy with their work and neglected their daily companionship with Xiao Jin. Later, an accident happened. The couple didn't know how to ease the relationship. A lukewarm connection.

Xiao Jin typed a line in the input field and sent it.

【Where are you now? 】

Wearing a formal dress, Lu Xiaojun has an elegant figure, holding Xiao's father's arm, with a flawless smile like a painting on his face, nodding or stopping to chat with other guests at the reception.

There was a humming in the handbag.

Lu Xiaojun took out his mobile phone in the space and took a look. He almost lost his temper in public. Father Xiao blocked her with his slender and straight body, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Lu Xiaoyun showed her the screen of her mobile phone and couldn't hide her surprise: "News from our daughter!"

Father Xiao also looked happy, but thought more than she did, and said, "Why did she ask us this all of a sudden? Did you know that we were looking for Muzhenxi in private?"

Lu Xiaojun said, "I told her not to tell Xiao Jin."

Father Xiao's face was solemn: "It's hard to say, let's try it first."

Lu Xiaoyun nodded slowly and typed: [attend a dinner party with your father]

She and Father Xiao stared at the phone together. After waiting for two minutes, Xiao Jin's reply popped up.

【When are you going back to Lincheng, can I invite you to a meal? 】

Father Xiao and Lu Xiaojun looked at each other, and a hint of doubt appeared in their hearts at the same time.

Does it know or not?

Father Xiao stretched out his hand to Lu Xiaojun and said, "I'll go back and forth."

Father Xiao asked: [When are you free? 】

Xiao Jin said: [Any time, let me know in advance when you come]

Xiao Jin didn't want to expose Wooden Pillow Creek in advance, but she also didn't want her parents to become the same variable as Zhou Xinyue.

Lu Xiaoyun asked nervously, "What do you mean? Does this mean you know or don't know?"

Father Xiao frowned and pondered, "I probably don't know."

In normal times, the two of them wouldn't speculate on a piece of news, but who told them that this was their daughter Xiao Jin? The couple muttered for a while, then replied "Okay".

Xiao Jin said that he was going to dinner and cut off the chat.

The kitchen door was gently opened, and Muxinxi didn't feel anything until two soft arms wrapped around her waist from behind. Muxinxi's hands froze, and then he relaxed, and his chin rubbed against Xiao Jin's face. , said softly, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Jin rested her forehead on her shoulder, hugged her deeply, and sighed softly, "I'm tired."

So you need to rely on the wooden pillow to draw a little strength.

"Tired again?" Wooden Pillow Creek was slightly surprised. From today's noon to now, whether it's eating or sleeping, I've always said that I'm tired. Once or twice is nothing, but three times...

Wooden Pillow Creek turned down the fire on the stove, put down the frying spoon, turned around and poked her forehead with a serious expression.

Xiao Jin blinked at her: "What's wrong?"

After Mu Zhenxi touched her forehead, he touched her face and neck again, and said, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Xiao Jin said, "No."

Wooden pillow Brook said strangely: "Then you said you are tired." Still that half-dead tone.

Xiao Jin continued to blink, her long eyelashes flickered, and said, "I'm tired of thinking about you."

Wooden Pillow Creek was stunned for a moment, the corners of his lips couldn't help turning up, and he said softly, "You slick your tongue."

Xiao Jin chuckled softly, licked his lips, and said leisurely, "Would you like to try it?"

Wooden Pillow Stream glanced at her, then obediently lowered his head and tasted it gently and tenderly.

Xiao Jin clings to her neck, putting all her energy into the kiss.

Lip points.

"Sweet or not?" Xiao Jin panted, red lips evoking a sultry smile.

"Sweet." Muzhenxi supported her waist with one hand, looked into Xiao Jin's eyes, and gave her a satisfactory answer.

Xiao Jin frowned and tried to get closer.

Wooden Pillow Creek said, "The vegetables are going to be burnt." She could already smell a bad smell.

Wooden pillow stream urgently processed the ingredients in the pot, Xiao Jin stayed in the kitchen the whole time, stealing a fragrance at every turn, tired and crooked.

Muzhenxi was used to it long ago, and didn't notice anything unusual about Xiao Jin.

In the evening, the two still slept together embracing each other. After Muzhenxi and Xiao Jin talked about the grandmother's memorial day for two weeks, Xiao Jin was honest and waited wholeheartedly for her grandmother to "give" her a name, and then said something logically.

Before going to bed, I had a discussion about inviting Zhou Xinyue to dinner. "996" is almost an unspoken rule recognized by the Internet industry, and the same is true for the ag where Muzhenxi is located. Although there is no explicit get off work time, the project team is too busy. As a result, most of the get off work hours are late, and there are very few times when Wooden Sleeper Creek can get off work on time.

She made an appointment with Lu Xiaoyun next Sunday. She had no time to invite Zhou Xinyue again this week, but Zhou Xinyue came to Lincheng to live, and maybe she would have to leave one day, so Muzhenxi decided to ask the company for a half-day leave , and the phone call with Zhou Xinyue was confirmed on Wednesday.

The meal went very smoothly. Zhou Xinyue fully demonstrated the thoughtful care of an elder for the younger generation. How have you been through these years, are you okay? Although more often it is about Bagua Muzhenxi and Xiao Jin. Xiao's father and Lu Xiaoyun kept Xiao Jin's love life very secret. Xiao Jin didn't show up for so many years. As soon as he appeared, something big happened, and she was dying of curiosity. Xiao Jin even suspected that it wouldn't be long before Lu Xiaoyun's group of little sisters knew that she had a girlfriend.

Although Mu Zhenxi is grateful to Zhou Xinyue, it does not mean that she will talk to Zhou Xinyue about Xiao Jin.

She said that she wanted to return Zhou Xinyue's money, but of course Zhou Xinyue refused. The money was given by Xiao's family. Now the daughter of Xiao's family is sitting opposite, when it will be her turn to make a decision.

Mu Zhenxi's attitude was sincere and resolute, and Zhou Xinyue gradually couldn't stand it, and cast a cryptic look at Xiao Jin for help. Xiao Jin nodded to her while Muzhenxi was not paying attention.

After repaying the money, the ties between Muxianxi and Zhou Xinyue will be eased. She will let Zhou Xinyue slowly distance herself from Muxianxi. Anyway, Zhou Xinyue is in another city that is thousands of miles away, so it won't cost a lot to come to Muxianxi. Zhou Zhang ran to find her.

Muzhenxi prepared a bank card in advance, which was double what Zhou Xinyue gave that year, and pushed it in front of Zhou Xinyue.

Zhou Xinyue looked at the bank card, shook her head, sighed, and smiled helplessly: "You are really..."

On the way home, Wooden Pillow Creek almost jumped.

"Happy?" Xiao Jin hurriedly rushed a few steps before catching up with Muzhenxi and hooking her arm.

"Happy!" Muzhenxi stood still, cupped her face in both hands, and kissed her hard.

Xiao Jin was so kissed by her that she bent her brows and eyes, and said teasingly, "This is on the street."

Wooden Pillow Creek blushed.

Looking to the side, there were already several people looking at them both around.

Wooden pillow stream dragged Xiao Jin's hand, bowed his head and walked away quickly.

Xiao Jin burst into laughter.

Wooden Pillow Creek dragged her to a place where there were few people, then slowed down and said angrily, "Stop laughing."

Xiao Jin: "Hahahaha."

Wooden Pillow Creek covered her mouth.

Xiao Jin's face is small, and this cover even his nose and mouth fell on the palm of Muzhenxi's palm, leaving only a pair of dark and deep eyes, and Muzhenxi's face was reflected in her eyes, which was clearly visible.

Xiao Jin raised his eyebrows, and said slowly, "Hmmm." He motioned her to let go.

Wooden Pillow Creek let go.

The corners of Xiao Jin's lips twitched. Just as he was about to make fun of Wooden Pillow Creek, he saw the other person's face suddenly enlarged in front of him, and then his lips became hot, and a soft tongue licked the gap between his lips and retracted them.

Although there are fewer people than before, it is still on the street here.

Xiao Jin's heart beat abruptly.

After all the drafts that he had thought about were finished, he stared at her blankly.

Mu Zhenxi's face was slightly red, and he explained, "I... can't hold back."

She didn't know what happened to her just now, and when she looked at Xiao Jin, she wanted to kiss her, but she didn't care if she was outside.

Mostly what is called love.

Xiao Jin's response was much bolder than hers.

She pulled down the collar of Wooden Pillow Stream directly, raised her head and kissed it.

Tongue kiss.

The rustling voices around him were mixed with exclamations.

"Wow, kissing in the street!"

"It's still two girls!"

"Honey, I'm going to take a picture."

"You look so beautiful, why can't I have such a girlfriend?"

...

Mu Zhenxi's face was so red that even her tongue froze, unable to respond, Xiao Jin let go of her, and the two left under the amazement of pedestrians.

After this passage, Xiao Jin touched Muxianxi's hot cheek back and forth with one hand, a wicked smile on the corner of his lips, and asked her, "Is it exciting?"

Wooden Pillow Creek: "..."

It was so exciting that her heartbeat almost stopped.

Xiao Jin saw that she couldn't speak, her face was red and white, and she deliberately said, "Why are you so timid now?"

Mu Zhenxi whispered: "You are too daring."

Few heterosexuals are as bold as her.

"And..." Wooden Pillow Creek pursed her lips, "Does this kind of kissing in public... affect the city's appearance a bit?"

Xiao Jin thought he was deaf for a while, but didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Wooden Pillow Creek repeated: "It affects the appearance of the city."

Anyway, she hates seeing couples kissing on the road, except for good-looking ones.

Xiao Jin was speechless, and said embarrassingly, "...Okay, maybe it's because I've been abroad for a long time, and it's subtle."

Wooden Pillow Creek lowly said: "Well."

Xiao Jin was downcast, a little uninterested, and received a kiss, which affected the city's appearance.

Mu Zhenxi noticed her depression, and felt a little annoyed in her heart. She actually didn't want to say this, but when Xiao Jin teased her, she wanted to fight back a little, and suddenly thought of this point.

Mu Zhenxi bit his lip, then went back and added, "But it's really exciting."

Xiao Jin glanced at her, unmoved, and said indifferently, "Oh."

She didn't say it was okay, but when she said that, Xiao Jin changed from frustrated to angry.

Muzhenxi said, "Would you like to kiss again?" She paid attention to the surrounding environment. There were fewer people here. The nearest one was still ten meters away, and there were three or two kittens.

Xiao Jin blocked her with what she had just said, and said leisurely, "It will affect the appearance of the city, so don't kiss her."

Wooden Pillow Creek grabbed her wrist and shook it.

Xiao Jin didn't want to eat this set, and threw off her arm and strode forward.

Mu Zhenxi was chasing after her, her legs were wide open and her steps were large, making it easy to chase, but looking at Xiao Jin's tense face, she didn't dare to grab her rashly.

The two of them kept walking along the road. Suddenly, Muxinxi's eyes lit up. She seized the opportunity. One reached out and grabbed Xiao Jin. Xiao Jin was about to have a seizure. .

She sat on the chair with her arms around her, one hand on Xiao Jin's hand, the other around Xiao Jin's waist, wrapping her in her arms.

Xiao Jin sat on her lap, twisted and struggled, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Wooden Pillow Stream firmly imprisoned her, raised her head and kissed her.

This is the top three kissing poses that Xiao Jin likes. If he is at home, Xiao Jin prefers to straddle her, but unfortunately it is quite indecent outside, so he can only settle for the next best.

Xiao Jin ducked and only kissed the corner of his lips.

The wooden pillow creek slowly rubbed her fingers on the back of her white jade-like hand, like the itch that a thin ant swam past, Xiao Jin's anger was calmed down silently.

In the end, without kissing, Xiao Jin maintained this position for a long time, squinting at the sparse people coming and going in front of him, holding the wooden pillow creek's white and tender earlobe with one hand and playing with it: "Are we affecting the city's appearance like this?"

"It doesn't count." Wooden Sleeper Creek decided to permanently delete these four words from her dictionary in the future!

After affecting the appearance of the city for a while, the two returned home contentedly. Xiao Jin was sitting on the coffee table in the living room preparing for lessons. Muzhenxi was working overtime on the computer in the study. In the middle of it, Muzhenxi came out and saw Xiao sitting on the ground with his legs curled up. Jin frowned slowly.

Muzhenxi put a cup of warm milk on the coffee table. Xiao Jin had the habit of drinking milk at night. She used to make it herself. After moving in, this errand was naturally handed over to Muzhenxi.

"How long will it take?" Wooden pillow stream stared at her hand typing on the keyboard.

"It's coming." Xiao Jin moved because his legs were numb and numb for a long time, picked up the milk and drank it.

Wooden Pillow Stream said coldly, "Go to the sofa."

Xiao Jin: "Huh?" Yiyan got up and sat on the sofa.

Mu Zhenxi put her calf on his own and massaged it all the way up from the ankle. After two strokes, Xiao Jin giggled: "Itchy." He said itching, but did not pump his leg. Itchy and comfortable.

Wooden Pillow Creek wrapped his hands around her calf and remained silent.

Xiao Jin suddenly bit his lower lip and gasped, "It hurts."

Wooden Pillow Creek smiled and said, "Stretch your muscles."

Xiao Jin gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

After stretching the muscles, it was ten times more comfortable than the pain just now, Xiao Jin simply lay down, one arm resting under the back of his head.

Wooden Pillow Creek tapped her hand on her leg: "Why don't you be lazy."

Xiao Jin grinned: "You're used to it."

Mu Zhenxi smiled and did not refute. After pressing her legs and hands, Xiao Jin hummed in comfort. She half-squinted her eyes, like a gluttonous cat, and said lazily, "Why are you being so kind to me?"

"I'm not good to you, who's good to you?" Wooden pillow creek raised his eyebrows slightly and asked her back.

"That's true." Xiao Jin thought for a while and agreed.

The sofa is so long, and once Xiao Jin lay down, there is no place for the wooden pillow to sit, so she knelt on the floor and let Xiao Jin relax her arms and rubbed her wrists. Xiao Jin looked sideways at her drooping eyes, the row below her eyelashes. Scalloped shadows.

The living room was quiet.

"Wooden Pillow Creek."

"Um?"

Xiao Jin raised his empty hand, and rolled up a strand of hair in front of the wooden pillow with his index finger. Warm currents ran through his heart, and he said softly, "I feel very happy now, how about you?"

"I am happier than you."

"Why?" Xiao Jin was puzzled by Muxianxi's unreasonable playing cards. Under normal circumstances, wouldn't he answer "Am I also very happy"?

"Because I met you, I am happier than you." Wooden pillow Creek didn't look at her, but her white auricles, which were hidden by her hair, were quietly red.

After saying this, Muzhenxi quickly got up and went to wash the cup for Xiao Jin. No matter if she is eighteen or twenty-eight this year, it is still a very shameful thing to speak love in front of Xiao Jin.

As she stepped into the kitchen for the last time, she heard Xiao Jin's laughter behind her.

Easy and happy laughter.

Wooden Pillow Creek turned on the faucet, but he didn't hand over the cup in his hand. He stared blankly at the tiles on the wall of the sink and smirked.

She came back after washing the cup, and both of them pretended that nothing had happened before. Muzhenxi was thin-skinned and said something nasty for the first time in history. Xiao Jin was afraid of making her run away, so he pretended that everything was business as usual.

The atmosphere became sticky again, as if the air was filled with the aroma of maltose.

A look at each other ignited a long-simmering love.

Mu Zhenxi reached out and held Xiao Jin's face, staring at her delicate eyebrows, the skin under her fingers was smooth, and she couldn't put it down. She got closer and smelled the fragrance on Xiao Jin's body. It was very light, but very special, unique, and lingered on her nose.

Xiao Jin was always more eager than her in this kind of thing, pushed her over Muzhenxi's shoulder, pressed her on the sofa, closed her eyes and kissed the corner of Muzhenxi's smiling lips.

Mu Zhenxi sneered in her heart, as if she could not wait to eat her, and those who didn't know thought she was capable.

Xiao Jin kissed very seriously, invading bit by bit, Mu Zhenxi just opened her lips slightly, welcoming her enthusiasm, accepting what she gave, and leaving her breath in every inch of her mouth.

Wooden Pillow Creek likes this feeling and indulges in it.

It's just that she didn't enjoy it for a long time, and someone who had no patience grabbed the fabric on her shoulder like urging, and the passiveness of Wooden Pillow Creek ended.

Mu Zhenxi took back the initiative from Xiao Jin without any effort, and their lips and tongues were entwined.

A deep kiss followed by a breath.

Xiao Jin unknowingly changed positions with her, the hand on her shoulder involuntarily hugged Muxianxi's body, it wasn't enough, she wanted to get closer and tighter.

Her entire figure is like soaking in a hot spring, and the heat spreads to her whole body from every point of contact with the wooden pillow stream. All her feelings are infinitely magnified, and she enters the psychedelic sensory world. Her limbs are weak, and she whispers softly.

Hearing her voice, like a catalyst, Muzhenxi's brain began to lose consciousness, leaving a series of wet kisses on Xiao Jin's neck.

She breathed quickly, and opened her eyes to look at the woman in front of her. There was a dark fire in her eyes, which was no longer as clear as before, but there was still a struggle of reason in the depths of her eyes.

Xiao Jin was suspended in the air, unable to go up or down, unable to bear it for half a second, hooked on the back of her neck and pulled her down directly.

Yet another obsession.

Wooden Pillow Creek's sanity was completely disconnected.

The mobile phone on the coffee table suddenly vibrated, and then the ringtone indicating the incoming call also rang.

The two froze at the same time.

Xiao Jin tilted his head back, let out a long breath, and covered his eyes with one hand.

The outcome of this evening has been predicted in advance.

The ringtone was Xiao Jin's cell phone. Xiao Jin closed his eyes and instructed Mu Zhenxi, "Look at who it is." She was afraid that she could not help but kill him.

Mu Zhenxi's chest heaved violently, and after coughing several times, he leaned over to look at the caller ID on Xiao Jin's mobile phone on the table: Qiyin.

"Qi Yin, who is it?" Wooden pillow Brook cleared his throat, still hoarse.

Xiao Jin stretched out his hand: "Give me the phone."

Wooden Pillow Stream brought it to her, Xiao Jin sat up, Wooden Pillow Stream rearranged the pajamas rolled up around her neck for her, Xiao Jin glanced at her lightly, there was fog in her eyes, and the end of her eyes were also red, as if they were blurred. Pink ink.

Wooden Pillow Creek coughed lightly and turned his head unnaturally.

Xiao Jin stared at the name of "Qiyin" for ten seconds, before swiping the switch button and picking up: "Hello." His voice was unprecedentedly cold.

Qi Yin was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Jin said with a smile, "What's wrong with you?"

Qi Yin said blankly, "Ah? I don't know what happened."

Muzhenxi listened to Xiao Jin's strange yin and yang, and knew what she was doing, and immediately felt uncomfortable. She pointed to the direction of the bathroom, Xiao Jin nodded, and Muzhenxi hurriedly slipped away.

She stood in front of the mirror on the sink, did not turn on the faucet, and listened to Xiao Jin's call.

Xiao Jin changed his English, pure American pronunciation, and scolded each other.

Muzhenxi made up for English badly when he was in school, and he did lose it for a few years after graduation, but he picked it up again after work these years, so it didn't sound too hard. She blushed more and more.

What the **** is Xiao Jin talking about?

Why should they speak up when they are interrupted halfway through? Still speaking so loudly? Will it become like this after staying abroad for a long time?

Does Xiao Jin think she doesn't understand?

Muzhenxi wanted to turn on the faucet, but wanted to hear it again, suppressing the shame in her heart and lengthening her ears.

Xiao Jin also praised her skill? I still use the proud tone of "my wife is the best in the world".

Nope, this time Wooden Pillow Creek can't listen anymore.

She lowered her head and rinsed her hands under the water, her eyes fell on her slender fingers with well-defined joints, and she stopped. Xiao Jin's intermittent voice came in her ears, and her face completely swelled into a big tomato.