Eat chicken and eat the goddess

How do you feel when you see the person you like shines on the stage that everyone is watching.

Excited, proud, and even more addicted, I suddenly saw my heart clearly.

When the heroic Hua Mulan in military uniform took off her armor and put on the old red dress and sat in front of the bronze mirror, the originally mighty and majestic music gradually softened, leaving only a leisurely female voice humming softly Sing, like a woman whispering in the ear.

Hua Mulan looked at her much older self in the mirror, raised her hand to caress her face, and sighed before the curtain ended, as if expressing all the grief and glory she had suffered in half her life.

In the end, all the staff in front of and behind the stage stepped onto the stage to call the curtain, and all the audience stood up and applauded wildly. The long-lasting applause is the greatest appreciation for this drama.

Mu Ziyou sat on the seat, she couldn't recover for a long time, the classmate in front of her stood up and blocked her sight.

And when she slowly stood up and looked towards Yan Zhen who was in the center of the stage, Yan Zhen seemed to feel it too. She saw Mu Ziyou among the thousands of audience almost at the same time.

The moment their eyes met, Yan Zhen's still cold eyes seemed to be instantly tinged with tenderness.

It was also that ray of tenderness that hit Mu Ziyou's hesitant heart hard, and then she gave birth to great courage and uncontrollable feelings.

Her gaze was no longer shy and evasive, but firm and bright like never before.

Do you need any reason to like someone, and do you need to care about her gender?

From the first time she saw Yan Zhen's heartbeat, to each subsequent time, her heartbeat intensified, and her own deception to herself seemed so feeble.

After the party, Mu Ziyou and Bai Hui separated.

Mu Ziyou did not leave, she stood outside the auditorium, waiting for Yan Zhen to come out.

From time to time, students who finished removing makeup came out of the auditorium. Mu Ziyou stood in the cold wind, but she didn't feel cold at all with her hands in her pockets. Her heart was still beating wildly in her chest, and she didn't seem to want to calm down.

The phone in his pocket vibrated slightly, and Mu Ziyou took out the phone. It was a text message sent to her by Yan Zhen, but the short five words made Mu Ziyou suffocate.

"I saw you."

Mu Ziyou looked up at the people who kept coming out of the auditorium who were discussing excitedly, stepped aside, and then bowed his head to reply to the text message.

"Sister, I'll wait for you at the door."

Yan Zhen's text messages were answered almost instantly.

"Well, I'll be out soon."

Not long after, Yan Zhen came out surrounded by a group of people after taking off his makeup.

Accompanied by her classmates who acted in dramas together, Yan Zhen stood among them and listened attentively to their speech, occasionally answering once or twice, then raised a strand of hair scattered on her forehead, and gently brushed it behind her ear.

Seeing Yan Zhen with so many people, Mu Ziyou backed off a little, she bit her lip and stood by the door with her head bowed.

Although Yan Zhen was always smiling politely and listening to the people next to him, she kept glancing at the door from the corner of her eyes. When she saw Mu Ziyou who was waiting for her at the door like a bamboo pole, the corners of her lips slightly twitched. With a pick, he waved his hand to the people beside him apologetically, signaling that he had something to do.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he walked up to Mu Ziyou and let out a soft cry.

"Ziyou."

Mu Ziyou raised his head and coughed awkwardly. The group of people behind Yan Zhen were looking at her curiously.

"Sister."

Yan Zhen smiled, bowed his head slightly and extended an invitation to Mu Ziyou.

"The people from the drama club and I are going to have dinner together?"

Mu Ziyou was not from the drama club, and she didn't know those people, so she just followed along like a casual glance, which seemed extraordinarily awkward, so she rejected Yan Zhen's invitation.

"No senior, I... I won't go."

Yan Zhen knew what she was thinking, but this time she didn't force Mu Ziyou like before.

It could be seen that she was in a good mood, she turned her head to look at the group of people standing behind her, and stretched out her hand to gently wrap Mu Ziyou's shoulders, looking extraordinarily intimate.

she asked softly.

"I have a friend who wants to come with us, is that okay?"

The atmosphere of the crowd was very good, and they didn't mind one more person at all, on the contrary, everyone was very happy to welcome them.

"Of course we welcome sister Yan's friends. Besides, she's still a primary school girl in our school. Just treat it as making friends and go together. You're welcome."

The seniors and sisters of these drama clubs are very easy-going. In order to ease Mu Ziyou's embarrassment, they even joked, pointing at a few tall boys standing in the back row.

"It's okay, elementary school girl, you don't have to feel embarrassed. In fact, there are many handsome single guys in our club, and it's too late for them to welcome them."

These people were very enthusiastic. Mu Ziyou had never had dinner with anyone other than the dormitory when she came to school. She touched her neck and couldn't refuse them, let alone Yan Zhen.

So for the first time, I went to eat with a group of strangers like this.

The success of this drama performance was inseparable from Yan Zhen's help, which made their drama club a hit in the school. Excited students flocked Yan Zhen to a nice restaurant near the school for dinner.

Because the table had already been booked, it didn't take long for the food and wine to arrive on the table after being seated.

Originally, several key members of the drama club were going to sit with Yan Zhen, but because the atmosphere of the dinner party was surprisingly good, everyone didn't care too much about where they sat, so they sat down casually and started laughing, eating and drinking.

Sitting next to Yan Zhen, Mu Ziyou looked a bit cramped. From time to time, seniors would come to toast Yan Zhen, and Yan Zhen would take a sip every time as an excuse to drive later.

Students are not like the usual business dinners. If you don’t drink, you don’t show face. If you want to drink, you can drink it up.

The arrival of Mu Ziyou, a newcomer, attracted the attention of many people. Just like what a senior sister teased before, there was indeed a tall, thin and handsome boy who noticed Mu Ziyou.

The fair-looking and delicate Mu Ziyou originally had a favorable face, and with a faint smile on his face, he sat upright beside Yan Zhen, and when he was toasted, he blinked his eyes lightly, long Her eyelashes were flickering, soft and lovely.

The boy came over to strike up a conversation soon, toasted Mu Ziyou with a glass of wine, and Mu Ziyou drank half of the glass of wine out of politeness, then in a daze, the boy looked at her and smiled, and began to introduce himself.

At this time, Yan Zhen was chatting with the director of the drama club and didn't pay attention to Mu Ziyou.

The boy is very familiar with animation and games, and has similar hobbies with Mu Ziyou, so he quickly became acquainted with each other.

A senior sister sitting next to Mu Ziyou even offered her seat to the boy, with a playful smile on her brows, as if she knew what the boy was thinking.

After Yan Zhen finished chatting with the president, he noticed the laughter around him.

She turned her head slightly, and saw that Mu Ziyou, whose face was blushed from alcohol, was happily chatting with that boy. The two of them danced and danced, as if they were chatting about characters in a certain anime.

Mu Ziyou laughed happily. No one in the dormitory likes animation and games like her. Apart from chatting with some like-minded friends on the Internet, she rarely meets people with the same hobbies.

Yan Zhen looked at the smile on Mu Ziyou's face, and first slightly twitched the corners of his lips, but when he saw the boy's hand resting on Mu Ziyou's shoulder unconsciously, Mu Ziyou, who was excited about the anime, did not When he didn't notice that he didn't push away, the smile on Yan Zhen's lips slowly disappeared.

She frowned slightly, put her hand on Mu Ziyou's neck lightly, and was gently pushed by Yan Zhen's cool hand, the boy froze for a moment, then quickly withdrew his hand.

He raised his head and met Yan Zhen's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Yan Zhen quickly looked away from him, and looked sideways at Mu Ziyou. Her arms were on Mu Ziyou's shoulders, falling on his collarbone.

Mu Ziyou didn't resist the familiar soft body approaching behind her. She naturally reached out and gently grabbed Yan Zhen's hand on her shoulder. The two white and slender hands were gently intertwined and held together. She tilted her head to look at Yan Zhen, then smiled softly and let out a soft cry.

"Sister."

Yan Zhen looked at Mu Ziyou's glowing red face, raised his fingertips slightly and brushed across her cheeks, then frowned and asked softly.

"are you drunk?"

"No."

Mu Ziyou shook his head with a smile, the light in the clear deer eyes was slack, like broken glass, Yan Zhen's face was printed on each side.

The intimacy of the two girls made the boy feel a little excluded. He lowered his head and coughed, then took a sip from his wine glass, his eyes still falling on Mu Ziyou.

I really envy girls who can have such natural and intimate contact.