Eat chicken and eat the goddess

Before going out for dinner, my cousin had already cooked the pumpkin porridge.

On the way to the restaurant, he happened to go to the school first and gave the porridge to Bai Hui.

When Muzi swam to the school dormitory, Bai Hui was on the balcony of the dormitory. He put out the drawing board and was drawing something leisurely.

"Bai Hui."

Mu Ziyou pushed open the door of the dormitory and looked around.

"Here, come here."

Bai Hui's voice came from the balcony with a smile.

Mu Ziyou trotted over holding the insulation box, and saw Bai Hui sitting behind the drawing board with his back straight.

She looked at it curiously.

"What are you drawing?"

There are only a few simple sketches on the drawing board, and it can be vaguely seen that they are human figures, even men and women cannot be discerned.

"What did you see?"

Bai Hui turned her head, with a slight smile on her face, she looked at Mu Ziyou who was poking his head, and turned her body slightly to let her see more clearly.

"can not tell."

Mu Ziyou scratched his head in embarrassment, and put the porridge on the table on the balcony.

Bai Hui took a look, put down the pencil in his hand, and turned his head to look at Mu Ziyou with a smile on his face.

"Is the playground fun?"

Mu Ziyou nodded happily, a little excited.

"Well, it's very fun. I also went to the haunted house. I never dared to go there before. Today, the senior sister has been leading me. She is amazing."

Bai Hui frowned slightly, picked up a pencil and tapped on the drawing board with a half-smile, and said casually.

"Then next time you go with me again, let you see if I'm good or not."

Mu Ziyou looked at his toes in embarrassment and muttered.

"Well... then let's forget it, just go once, I dare not go."

Holding the pencil in his hand, Bai Hui rested his elbow on the back of the chair, turned his head to look at Mu Ziyou, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Don't want to go with me"

Mu Ziyou quickly waved his hands and explained.

"No, no, I said not to go to the haunted house, we can go next time... to play other things."

But Bai Hui was categorical.

"Go to the haunted house."

Mu Ziyou snorted softly and became awkward. She was afraid of ghosts, but this time if her cousin hadn't been intimidating and luring her, she wouldn't have gone.

"I dare not, I don't want it."

Bai Hui frowned pretending to be dissatisfied.

"Trust your senior sister, don't trust me."

Mu Ziyou rolled his eyes and quickly changed the topic.

"No, it's all for the future anyway, let's talk about it later."

Bai Hui nodded and looked at Mu Ziyou playfully.

"Okay, we'll talk about it later."

"Then I'm going down. I want my cousin and senior sister to go out for dinner. Remember to eat the porridge."

Bai Hui nodded.

"Well, you go."

"it is good."

Mu Ziyou smiled, turned his head and was about to leave, when he lifted his foot, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a lighter and a pack of cigarettes beside the white emblem drawing board.

Mu Ziyou stopped in his tracks, frowning a little seriously.

"Bai Hui, do you smoke?"

Bai Hui glanced at the cigarette case indifferently.

"Did not have time."

Mu Ziyou pattered to the drawing board, picked up the pack of cigarettes and the lighter, and looked at Bai Hui with displeasure.

"Do you know that you have just had an operation, how can you smoke?"

Bai Hui explained.

"I haven't smoked it yet. You can see that the package hasn't been opened yet. I bought it at noon."

Like a little housekeeper, Mu Ziyou frowned and put on record the case seriously, touched the unopened pack of cigarettes, and stuffed it into his pocket.

"That's not okay, you just finished the operation, what should you do if you feel uncomfortable later, can't you cherish your own body, it's not obedient at all, confiscated."

Mu Ziyou's slightly reproachful and worried appearance made Bai Hui's eyes a little dazed. She pursed her lips and asked with a smile.

"Mu Ziyou, do you know who you look like now?"

Mu Ziyou patted his pocket and looked up at Bai Hui.

"Who do you look like? You wouldn't say you look like your mother, would you?"

Bai Hui lowered his head and raised his lips and smiled faintly.

"No, my mother just passed away a few months ago."

Mu Ziyou was stunned for a moment, Bai Hui's tone was casual as if he was not talking about something sad, but his eyes were slightly disappointed.

Mu Ziyou apologized nervously.

"I'm sorry, Bai Hui is sorry, I..."

A few months ago, wasn't that not so long ago, Bai Hui... No wonder she was so busy when she first entered school, so pale and thin, and there was always no smile on her face.

It turned out that it was because her mother passed away, so she must be very sad, maybe now, she still hasn't come out of the great grief.

Before thinking about it, Bai Hui mentioned vaguely on the phone that she didn't seem to have a good relationship with her father.

Mu Ziyou regretted talking about Bai Hui's sad things with his broken mouth, and carefully looked at Bai Hui's face.

Bai Hui waved his hand generously, the expression on his face was not too sad.

"I'm fine, it's over."

But Mu Ziyou felt extremely distressed. She suddenly bent down and hugged Bai Hui gently.

Bai Hui's body is thin and thin, as if she could be blown down by a gust of wind, but she is so strong, she just sits casually but keeps her body upright, like a green bamboo in the cold wind.

Mu Ziyou's embrace is very warm, with a faint milk fragrance

, just like the smell of a baby who has not yet been weaned, it smells good and seems to have magical power to calm the nerves.

Mu Ziyou hugged Bai Hui with his eyes closed, and gently patted Bai Hui's back as if to comfort him.

Bai Hui's heart warmed, she raised her hand slightly, and when she was about to repay Mu Ziyou, Mu Ziyou pulled away and left.

Bai Hui's hand was raised halfway, and then lowered again.

Blinking her eyelashes, Mu Ziyou's eyes turned slightly red, she lowered her head, her rosy thin lips curled slightly.

Bai Hui was a little helpless but also found it funny and laughed out loud.

"What are you doing, are you going to cry?"

Mu Ziyou shook her head. She just looked at Bai Hui's strong and pretending to be meaningless, and felt a little distressed. She rubbed her eyes and raised her head to look at Bai Hui with a smile, and said sincerely.

"Bai Hui, I will be your best friend from now on. If you have any sad things, just tell me, and I will treat you very well."

Bai Hui looked at Mu Ziyou's eyes that were shining brightly but with a bit of pity and seriousness. It seemed that a small seed had broken out of the hard shell covering the heart, full of vitality and vitality.

She lowered her head and smiled, and when she looked up again, there was tenderness in her eyes.

"You said you want to be nice to me, then next time I'm going to the haunted house, will you go with me?"

"what..."

Mu Ziyou was taken aback, she looked at Bai Hui and didn't know if she was serious or just joking.

After being stunned for a while, she nodded affirmatively.

"Go, you go, I will accompany you."

Bai Hui blinked, and a sly light flashed in his eyes.

"That's what you said."

Mu Ziyou nodded firmly again.

"Well, I promise, I won't lie to you."

Just as Bai Hui was about to say something, the phone in Mu Ziyou's pocket rang.

After delivering porridge for so long, my cousin and Yan Zhen must be in a hurry after waiting for so long.

Mu Ziyou took out his mobile phone and saw that it was indeed a call from his cousin.

Bai Hui cleverly guessed who was calling Mu Ziyou, and waved his hand to let Mu Ziyou go.

"You go, they are still waiting for you."

"Well, then...then I'll go first, see you tomorrow, and I'll bring you food tomorrow."

Mu Ziyou bit his lip.

"it is good."

Seeing Mu Ziyou trotting away with a smile on his face, Bai Hui looked away, picked up the pencil that was put aside, and lightly sketched a few strokes on the drawing board.

With a few simple strokes, on the white drawing paper, a slightly clearer silhouette was reflected on the manuscripts of men and women that could not be seen clearly just now.

Medium-length slightly curly hair, a slender and slender neck, and a delicate face as big as a palm, with a shy and warm smile on the corners of his lips.

A soft sigh sounded, Bai Hui put down the pencil, and opened his thin lips lightly to call out a name.

"Mu Ziyou."