Miss Mu and the Canary

Although her heart was full of ups and downs, bitterness and bitterness intertwined, but Bai Yan knew that she could not and was not qualified to perfunctory.She went back to her room to put on her makeup as usual, and changed into a delicate cheongsam.

Fei Hua murmured to the side: "How pretty, then Mr. Mu is really unlucky, sooner or later there will be better..."

Bai Yan lowered her eyes.

She had made up her mind a long time ago that she must find someone to redeem herself this year. If Mr. Mu really had no intention of doing so, she shouldn't let him stop her.

Taking a deep breath, she lifted her head and smiled brightly at herself in the mirror.

The rickshaw staggered forward, Bai Yan looked at the round ticket in her hand, and then felt a little strange.

This "Mr. Fish and Sheep" is a stranger, and she has never been to Taste Restaurant before.These gentlemen usually call girls they know well, otherwise it would be embarrassing if they were rejected.For so many years, the only time she got a stranger was when Mr. Mu...

No, don't think about it.

Speaking of return tickets, it is too strange that this guest is actually called "Fish and Goat".Moreover, she always felt that the handwriting on this game ticket looked familiar, but with just a few words, she really couldn't remember why it looked so familiar.

Puzzled, and in order to divert her attention, she let her thoughts wander randomly.But after seeing the signboard of Minkang Medical Center from a distance, all thoughts were blown away by the wind.

Taste Restaurant is not far from the Minkang Medical Center. At the entrance of the restaurant, my aunt helped Bai Yan get off the rickshaw.

As soon as the high-heeled shoes fell to the ground, it seemed that they had their own consciousness, and they wanted to walk across the road uncontrollably.

Unconsciously, she pinched the auntie's hand that was holding her up, and Bai Yan felt a heavy weight all over her body.She bit her lip and took a hard step forward.

With just one step, she knew she had lost.

In the game between thinking about Mr. Mu and reason, she threw away her helmet and armor in embarrassment, and finally had to admit it.

She really misses him.

Letting go, Bai Yan said to her aunt: "Wait a minute, I'll be right back."

Without waiting for the aunt to reply, she turned around and left, her high heels hurt her heels with her hurried steps, but she didn't care much.Jogging all the way to the entrance of the Minkang Medical Center, she grabbed the waiter who just came out to take out the trash.

"Excuse me, is Dr. Mu here?" Bai Yan asked hastily and full of expectation.

The waiter frowned: "Doctor Mu? Are you talking about Dr. Mu? Dr. Mu just left, just now. As for Mr. Mu, his consultation time is not at this time..."

No, isn't he here...?

Without listening to what the waiter said, Bai Yan frowned, and then gradually relaxed.She thanked him blankly, turned around and walked back to the restaurant.

"Oh, my girl, why are you running? You sprained your ankle carefully..." Auntie hurriedly followed up.

Bai Yan just walked forward.She wanted to laugh for a moment, and then couldn't help crying.

But blinked, and no tears fell.

Maybe that's a good thing.

Mother said that once she shed tears for a man, she would never be able to get away.

The mother has dried up all the tears for her father, but she has already cried a lot in this hall without knowing the hypocrisy.

This is a good thing, her tears are already dirty, so don't stain Mr. Mu again.

Bai Yan walked forward in a daze, pushed open the door in front of her, walked forward again, and sat down at the table.

It wasn't until a wisp of fresh fragrance wafted to her nose that she suddenly realized that she had already walked into the guest's box.

She stood up abruptly, worried that she had been too rude, but when she turned her head, she didn't see anyone.

The aunt is not here, the servant is not here, and there are no guests.She was the only one in the elegantly furnished wing room.

And a whole table full of dishes.

Bai Yan couldn't help frowning, and walked around the room, but still didn't find anyone. When she opened the door, there was no one there.Not knowing what was going on, she had to sit back at the table and wait quietly.

In order not to let her heart feel empty, she boredly looked at the meal in front of her.

To her surprise, the portions of these meals were small, and they didn't look like the menu of a restaurant.A heart-saving food box unfolded from the center like a petal, and five small bowls were placed in it, but they were all different.

It is different from the ordinary skimming mouth and round mouth bowl shape, and it is not a slightly creative petal mouth shape.These five bowls are in the shape of kites, frogs, and bunnies, each with its own shape and colorful colors.

There are all kinds of meals inside, and they are also very delicious dishes: green spring bamboo shoots, white tofu, tender broad beans...the colors are bright, and they complement the dishes, and people can't help but move their index fingers.

The original depressed mood could not help but be diluted by the colorful colors, Bai Yan couldn't help but gently picked up a small peach-shaped plate in the food box.

This "peach" is cute in shape, with lifelike branches and leaves. In a deep pink bowl, there is a light pink food solidified like agar, with white icing on it. It should be the "pudding" eaten by foreigners.

He leaned to the tip of his nose and sniffed, a burst of sweetness of peaches immediately surrounded the tip of his nose, without having to eat it into his mouth, the sweet taste seemed to have already slipped on the tip of his tongue.

Just as Bai Yan was about to put the peach pudding back, she suddenly saw that there was a piece of calender paper in the shape of a bowl in the corner of the food box where the pudding was originally placed.

Immediately, indescribable emotions overflowed in her heart, and a guess gradually took shape.

No, how is it possible...

Bai Yan trembled slightly, and stretched out her hand.

The edges of this calendered paper are not neat, and it was obviously cut out by someone.The lines on the paper can be seen to be a child, but because it is covered by handwriting, it cannot be seen very clearly.

The handwriting was scribbled but elegant, and it said: The peach blossoms are shining brightly.

Putting down the pudding, she picked up the kite bowl again, under which there was also a kite-shaped flower note with the same handwriting: Don't complain about parting to the east wind.

Pick up another cherry bowl, but the following is no longer a poem, but a sentence: The daughter's mouth is bright and colorful.

Delicate and lovely bowls, delicious meals, and flowery papers are filled with whispers.

"Water shield is cold in nature, so it's not advisable to eat too much, but yellow croaker is plump, so don't dare to let it down."

"Ham is hard to come by. I hope this rare thing can comfort the lovesickness of the spleen and stomach."

...

Every word, or literary, or thoughtful, and even at the end, there is a piece of flower paper that reads: Oh, my hands are so sore, only Miss Bai can relieve it with a smile.

Originally, the emotion and astonishment in her heart were intertwined violently. Seeing this sentence, Bai Yan couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed out loud.

Full of excitement, she was about to put down the bowl to find Mu Xing, but the voice that made her think like crazy came from behind her.

"Like it?"

Bai Yan turned around abruptly, and saw Mu Xing standing a few steps behind her, looking at her with a smile.

It was as if all the light was gathered in front of my eyes.

"Do you like it?" Mu Xing smiled and walked a few steps closer to Bai Yan.

Bai Yan looked at her and was speechless for a while.

She suddenly wanted to laugh.

Yeah, why did you just think so wildly?

She has some understanding of what kind of person Mu Gongzi is.It's only been a few days, but it can arouse so many emotions.Now that he was standing in front of her, she felt that all the wild thoughts just now were unbelievable.

Maybe it's just because of him.

Because it's him, that's why he's so sensitive, so unconfident, so suspicious and sentimental.

"I like it." Bai Yan looked at Mu Xing with clear words, "As long as it is given by you, I like it."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and all the anxiety and speculation disappeared.

"Hurry up, it's going to be cold soon." Mu Xing said, took out two pairs of wooden chopsticks from the food box, and handed a pair to Bai Yan.

All the turbulent emotions in my heart gradually calmed down, and Bai Yan took the chopsticks.

She was not in a hurry to eat, but looked at it first, and found that the pair of chopsticks were really ingenious, and two lines of poems were engraved on the chopsticks.

"Cangshan bears snow for a pot of spring, and the blue sea reflects the sky for half a bowl of mud." She laughed, "How can this poem be so right?"

"I don't know, it was carved by my aunt, and Negative Snow is her name." Mu Xing said, "She made these dishes for me, maybe it was just for fun."

Nodding her head, Bai Yan said thoughtfully again: "Lengxue...? Is that Mrs. Lixue from before? The one who held an art exhibition in Guihai?"

Mu Xing was a little surprised: "You also know my aunt?"

Bai Yan said with a smile: "Our teacher loves Mrs. Xue's works for 10 minutes. When she opened an art exhibition that year, he organized us to visit together. Mrs. Xue even waived our tickets at that time."

Mu Xing frowned and thought about it, and sighed: "At that time, I thought the art exhibition was boring, so I didn't go to it. It's a pity. If I went, wouldn't I be able to meet you earlier?"

Bai Yan also said: "Yes, if I can meet you earlier, then..." After a pause, she didn't continue.

All that may have been different.

Seeing her suddenly stop, Mu Xing was afraid of making her sad, so he quickly changed the subject, pointed to the papers folded by Bai Yan on the table and said, "Look, these bowls and chopsticks are made by my aunt, but these calenders are made by my aunt. I cut out the flower paper one by one last night. It’s just that the craftsmanship is not good, and the shape is far less good than that of the dishes.”

Stretching out her hand to pick up the stack of flower notes, Bai Yan said softly: "It doesn't matter what the shape is, what matters is the heart."

When cutting the flower paper last night, Mu Xing didn't have any clear purpose, but just thought it would add some fun.Seeing Bai Yan love her so much now, she gradually felt happy, and even the wound on her hand from the scissors didn't seem to hurt so much.

The two sat opposite each other like this, occasionally chatting a few gossips.After eating, Mu Xing wanted to call Fuguang who was arranged outside the door to come in to collect the dishes, and Bai Yan also got up together.

Mu Xing glanced, and suddenly saw two dried bloodstains on the heel of Bai Yan's high-heeled shoes, dyed on her snow-white heels, which were particularly conspicuous.

She hurriedly said, "What's wrong with you?"

Bai Yan was taken aback for a moment, and looked down, only to find that her heels were worn out by the high heels.Just as she was about to say that it was okay, Mu Xing hastened over to help her sit down, and ran to the door to let Fu Guang go to the medical center to get the medicine.

Seeing her anxious, Bai Yan hurriedly said, "It's okay, don't... ah!"

Mu Xing squatted in front of her and took off her shoes!

"How can this be done! Mr. Mu, you..." Bai Yan felt ashamed and irritable, and wanted to pull her feet back.

Mu Xing held her ankle tightly, and said urgently, "What are you afraid of? Your feet are worn out. What do you still care about?"

She checked it, and said distressedly: "Fortunately, it's just worn out and there is no other injury. Why are you so careless? Did you run in high heels?"

Looking down at the person squatting in front of her, Bai Yan pursed her lips, and suddenly said softly: "You haven't come to see me for a few days, I thought you wouldn't come again."