The villain has a white moonlight

Xie Niyu has already found an empty table to set up a plate. In addition to her favorite sweet-scented osmanthus snacks, there are green snail shrimps in a crystal banana leaf dish, and a secret-colored porcelain plate with Taihu Sanbai. She also brought out a few more from the food box. Bamboo woven snack basket with oiled paper bottom, filled with crab shell yellow, fish-flavored spring rolls, fermented oil, fermented glutinous rice cakes, Yifeng rice cakes and other Jiangnan delicacies, four bowls of hot soup prepared by Ji Wuxian, under the warm yellow light The air is full of the aroma of food, and the gentle night is accompanied by a sweet breath.

As for Mu Qinyin's words, Wang Huan acted as if he had never heard of them, and he still sat upright and wrote with a pen.

The air was suddenly quiet, and Xie Niyu immediately frowned: "Student Wang Ruoxi, sister Mu is caring about you, why do you have such an attitude?!"

"I'm not hungry, there's no need," Wang Huan said in the same cold tone as before without turning his head, "Thank you."

"Wow, how cool is that? How dare you say you're really not hungry?" Xie Niyu raised her eyebrows.

Wang Huan ignored it, Xie Niyu put down the last snack basket heavily, but saw Mu Qinyin smiling and shaking her head at her, she didn't have a seizure, and sat back to her seat quietly angrily.

Mu Qinyin picked up a bowl of soup, walked to Wang Huan, and said softly, "If you're not hungry, Xiao Wang can also drink some hot soup to keep you from the cold."

The moonlight shone on the two of them, soft and gentle, and invisible gentle ripples seemed to spread around Mu Qinyin.

Wang Ruoxi's long eyelashes trembled imperceptibly, but she still ignored it. She lowered her head and wrote seriously. It's just that the speed was much faster, but it didn't affect the beautiful seal script in the slightest.

"Then I'll put it here first." Mu Qinyin smiled lightly, and put the peach blossom porcelain bowl in his hand on the vacant place on his desk.

But Wang Huan stood up with a "teng".

Mu Qinyin was slightly surprised, Xie Niyu had already kicked over the stool and quickly dodged in front of Mu Qinyin: "Wang Ruoxi, what are you going to do?"

Ji Wuxian didn't move, she was still lazily leaning there, quietly watching what happened.

The young man lowered his head, clenched his hands into fists, and his shoulders trembled slightly, as if all kinds of emotions were almost uncontrollable.

His eyelashes trembled violently, like the wings of a black butterfly, casting a thick shadow on Leng Jun's face.

"Thank you." Wang Huan's voice lowered, and seemed to have a little tremolo.

Xie Niyu took a step back in surprise.

"Xiao Wang..." Mu Qinyin felt something in her heart, and there was pity and distress in her eyes. She wanted to comfort her, but she was speechless.

A gust of wind swept in, blowing the book paper rattling, and the red maple near the window, with its fallen leaves rustling, was carried in by the wind.

The maple leaves fluttered everywhere, and Wang Huan ran away.

Without warning, he ran fast, like a panicked rabbit.

Xie Niyu stared blankly at the back of the white-clothed boy who was running away.

The wind blew the door shut with a bang, and she came back to her senses: "Sister Mu, old iron, I don't understand, what's going on?"

Mu Qinyin sighed softly, looked at the bowl of warm soup with a slight sadness in her eyes: "Little Feather, be gentle with Xiao Wang from now on, don't be harsh on him."

"Sister Mu, how dare I attack him? I'm afraid he won't be in time. He's just a moving humanoid iceberg. He's cold and violent, fighting and brutal. I don't dare to provoke him!" Xie Niyu pouted.

"Ha!" Ji Wuxian couldn't help laughing.

Xie Niyu turned her head and glared at him, then gestured to wipe his neck.

Ji Wuxian smiled meaninglessly and shrugged.

"You were vicious just now!" Mu Qinyin rubbed Xie Niyu's head and said with a smile.

"I, I thought he wanted to hit someone again." Xie Niyu buzzed.

"Haha, Xiao Yu, you're thinking too much, no matter what, Wang Ruoxi won't attack Miss Mu." Ji Wuxian smiled and shook his head.

"Hmph, am I scared? You didn't see the viciousness when you went down the mountain today." Xie Niyu patted his heart: "It's almost as good as your big devil Ji Wuxian. "

"Yeah, my friend, why did you say that, I always know the seriousness when I fix a lonely branch, and it won't cause injury or disability."

"You still dare to talk! Believe it or not, I will go to the public wall to post a notice right now, and make a lonely branch with you!"

Zixiao Academy forbids private fighting, but it also knows the nature of young people. At the same time, in order to exercise the students' actual combat ability, it allows open and fair challenges. It also provides a special fighting place, oh no, a special arena: Wei Lingtai, There are also viewing seats thoughtfully set up.

If you want to make an offer, you only need to get a number at the academic management office that specializes in this matter, write down the time, place, reason, duration and the challenge object on the notice, sign it, and post it on the competition column on the open wall. If the challenge object sees or knows it, Then go to the notice and sign your name, and the appointment will be considered, and you can go to the appointment immediately.

Most of the students in Zixiao Academy are confident, especially the newcomers, who are more active and active every year. They are eager to show what they can do, so they make an appointment to play a friendly match. There is really friction, and it is also the first time Thinking of Dingguzhi, the schedule of Weilingtai will always be full quickly, because of the principle of first come, first served, it also gave birth to the scalper number, Dong Gongfu is the most outstanding one, sitting on dozens of queue numbers, free of charge , only accepts all kinds of books, no matter whether it is east or west, old or new, or Qingshui braised, the business is booming, and it is a pleasure to exchange the number for the book every day.

As her cousin's best friend, it's not a problem for Xie Niyu to get the nearest number.

"Oh, how can an unknown monk in the lower district bear Miss Xie's anger, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I don't say it, I don't say it." Ji Wuxian saw that Xie Niyu seemed to be serious, and said hurriedly.

Xie Niyu rolled her big eyes: "Hmph."

"Okay, don't be angry, let's go eat!" Mu Qinyin said softly.

"No! I want sister Mu to hug me to be happy."

"Okay!"

Mu Qinyin gently took Xie Niyu's hand, and led her to a table of delicious food.

The candlelight was flickering, Xie Niyu couldn't help but giggled as she walked, the distance of ten steps seemed to be as long as a lifetime, her heart was sweet and happy.

He sat down at the table, glared at Ji Wuxian, then looked at the delicious food on the table, and sighed: "I and Lao Tie like it all, sister Mu, you didn't even prepare it for yourself."

"I've already eaten." Mu Qinyin said with a smile.

"Miss Mu is a medical fairy. She eats three meals during normal hours, unlike you and me." Ji Wuxian said with a smile, and handed over the bowl and chopsticks with both hands, Xie Niyu hummed, but took it anyway.

"It's so delicious!" After tasting the food, Xie Niyu wasn't really angry, she was already twitching her index finger, satisfied and very happy.

Mu Qinyin sat at the side, watching them quietly with a smile, as if watching them eat was a very happy thing, just like the elder sisters who love their younger siblings in ordinary people, under the warm yellow light, the room is quiet and serene.

And those two young cabbage trees, especially Xie Niyu, finally left behind the school rules that they couldn't eat, and started chatting like a bird.

"Old Tie, I didn't see the reason before." Xie Niyu bit a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and winked at Ji Wuxian: "I heard that you beat up the boy of the Tang family today because you were so angry that you became a beauty, oh no , Wang Huan?"

"Did that lady from the Donggong family tell you again?" Ji Wuxian rubbed his forehead, "It's impossible even if you think about it."

"That's why I'm asking you, it's only right and proper to help the old man fight, but before tonight, we obviously didn't deal with him. I'm more curious, why did you make a move?"

"First, I hate it most when someone pokes me in the back with a pen holder, and it's still repeated many times in a row; second, people I don't want to deal with will come up to me and annoy me; third, although Wang Ruoxi and I have a rift, If you don't deal with it, that's a matter between me and him. How can someone who is not as good as a pig and a dog come to provoke you? Although I am not a good person, those crooked people in the Tang Corporation think that I will join them. It's an insult to me." Ji Wuxian put down his chopsticks, his tone was disdainful, but his expression was serious.

Xie Niyu poured some sweet-scented osmanthus honey into his porcelain cup, and said with a smile, "Okay, don't get angry, I know that Tang's brats deserve a beating."

"I'm not angry."

"Haha, I'm not angry or angry, I misunderstood." Xie Niyu smiled until her eyes turned into crescent moons.

"Ha." Ji Wuxian laughed as he held the soup bowl.

"By the way, old iron, I heard that Wang Shuo Wang invited famous people to take the title in Wang Ruoxi some time ago, and decided to call him Ji Lingjun, but it has not been made public yet."

"Little Feather, why..." Ji Wuxian rubbed the corners of his brows, and sighed, "You know everything!"

"Haha, I don't know what title Sect Master Lan will give you. I guess, with your Gusu Lan clan's style, it is naturally something like Hengwu Pili."

"I think it's more suitable to not tame wild grass." Ji Wuxian said seriously.

"Untamed wild grass?" Xie Niyu laughed twice: "Are you sure it's not a dog's tail grass?"

"I'm heartbroken, Little Feather."

"Haha!" Xie Niyu swallowed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake whole, and wanted to get it again, but Ji Wuxian reached out to cover the plate, "You've already eaten five yuan."

"Okay, okay, I'll eat the last piece!" Xie Niyu opened his hand, picked up another piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and took a sweet bite: "It's not that I'm greedy, who asked sister Mu to make the sweet-scented osmanthus cake? The best sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the world!"

Mu Qinyin's clear and shallow smile deepened a bit: "It's as long as Xiaoyu likes it."

Xie Niyu was naturally very happy.

The wind outside the window seemed to be too fast, and there was a "bang" sound as he whimpered, as if there was a sound of heavy objects falling.

Ji Wuxian and Xie Niyu looked at each other.

"Did the pot drop?"

"The banana tree fell?"

"Probably not." Mu Qinyin got up and said, "I'll go and have a look."

"It's cold outside, Miss Mu, you can stay inside, I'll go take a look!" Ji Wuxian was already smiling and took the first step, opened the door and went out.

The cold wind poured in, and the next moment, it was Ji Wuxian's extremely surprised voice: "Damn! Why is Wang Ruoxi lying here!"

The author has something to say: Zhizhi will come out in the next chapter.

Don't be intimidated by what I said in the last chapter, there are still candies, don't worry!

I'm gearing up to write Shuangbi Zhanjiao, but that's a watershed, let's let nature take its course and write about the carefree youth.

In the end, you are devils. -_-#