Stay Safe

Chapter 47:

Muzhenxi and Yin Xiaoli bought two movie tickets by the way after their lunch appointment. After dinner, there was still half an hour before the movie started.

Yin Xiaoli asked diligently, "Do you want a drink?"

Wooden Pillow Creek shook his head.

Yin Xiaoli went to buy two cups of hot drinks, cocoa ballet and oolong milk tea, and pushed them to the wooden pillow stream: "Which one do you drink?"

Muzhenxi transferred the oolong milk tea to her side, and she asked the other party countless times, "What's the point of asking me for my opinion every time?"

Yin Xiaoli: "Hahaha, no, I just want to tease you."

Wooden Pillow Stream inserted into the straw, took a sip, squinted his eyes contentedly, and said lazily: "Actually, I want to drink, but I'm teasing you when I say I don't want to."

Yin Xiaoli: "Hahahaha."

Muzhenxi took a sip and put it down, looked down at the cup noodles of the oolong milk tea, and said, "Do you want to take a picture?"

Yin Xiaoli took out her phone: "Of course I do."

The Moments of Muzhenxi Moments may not have a trend for a whole month. Yin Xiaoli's Moments can't see the end. Every time I go out to play with my friends, I have to take a group photo as a souvenir. It is called recording every moment of life.

So Muxianxi, who often goes out with Yin Xiaoli, passively left a lot of photos in her circle of friends, which is the source of those photos stored by Xiao Jin.

Wooden Pillow Creek very presciently pushed the milk tea over, and then sat on the side and played with his chin.

Yin Xiaoli is a nitpicky when taking pictures. In other words, it means grinding. Drinks should be set up, the light should be adjusted, and the angle should be adjusted. Wooden pillow brook didn't pay attention for a long time until Yin Xiaoli gave her a light tap on the shoulder: "Okay. Now, it's time to take pictures."

He reached out and took the movie ticket from Yin Xiaoli's hand, pinched it in his hand, and smiled at the camera.

Yin Xiaoli hugged her shoulders intimately, occasionally face to face.

Click.

Click.

Click.

After entering the movie theater, I sat down, facing the big screen that was still showing advertisements, and I clicked again. After the click, I put it in my mobile phone, and I slowly picked it out when the movie was finished.

In the past, Muzhenxi didn't care what she posted at all, she just liked it and left slowly. Yin Xiaoli also knew that she didn't catch a cold, so she fiddled with her own.

Today, for the first time, I began to seek the opinions of Wooden Sleeper Creek.

I watched two movies in a row. After I came out, I continued to make dinner appointments. Haidilao had to wait for a table. The two of them sat on the stools outside. Wooden pillow stream was diligent and thrifty in folding a thousand paper cranes. crane.

Yin Xiaoli's arm slapped Muxianxi's shoulder, and Muxianxi's head didn't lift: "What's wrong?"

Yin Xiaoli handed the phone to her, raised the screen, and asked, "Do you think this one looks good?"

There was a group photo of Muzhenxi and Yin Xiaoli on the screen. Muzhenxi glanced at it and said, "If you ask me, of course I will say it's not good-looking. It's not that you don't know that I don't like taking pictures and I'm not on camera."

Yin Xiaoli automatically ignored her saying "not on camera". If Muzhenxi didn't get on camera, ordinary people like them wouldn't have to live.

Yin Xiaoli couldn't say that because Xiao Jin would see it in her circle of friends, she had to choose the best looking one, and vaguely said, "Just pick one that you think is similar."

Mu Zhenxi stared at her for two seconds, suddenly put down the work in his hand, and asked with narrowed eyes, "Are you hiding something from me?"

Yin Xiaoli panicked in her heart, and pretended to be calm: "No, what can I hide from you?"

As long as she doesn't say it herself, and Xiao Jin doesn't say it, Muzhenxi will never find out. Yin Xiaoli can be sure of this, but there is always a little unease in her heart.

Mu Zhenxi continued to look at her for a while, and went through all the possibilities she could think of in her mind, all of which were impossible. She relaxed and held out a hand to Yin Xiaoli: "Give me the phone."

Yin Xiaoli felt as if she had been granted amnesty, and hurriedly handed it over: "Choose a few that you think look the best."

Mu Zhenxi raised her eyes: "Didn't you just say pick one? How many more?" She gestured and returned, "No more."

Yin Xiaoli begged for mercy: "One by one!"

Wooden Pillow Creek kept coming back.

Yin Xiaoli: "Ancestor!"

Wooden Pillow Creek laughed, and the laughter was pleasant.

Yin Xiaoli: "…"

She wanted to slap herself now.

If I had known, I shouldn't have said more. The lover's eyes are full of beauty. Even if she sends a high-definition picture, Xiao Jin will feel beautiful as a flower.

Seeing that Yin Xiaoli was shriveled and pitiful, Muzhenxi mercifully picked three pieces, tapped them with their fingers, and said with a bright smile, "Just these few pieces."

Yin Xiaoli held her hands over: "Okay."

Wooden Pillow Creek continued to stack a thousand paper cranes.

Yin Xiaoli chose the photo, began to edit the text and sent it to the Moments, and typed. Wooden pillow stream looked up at her, turned his neck by the way, and glanced at the pedestrians coming and going in the mall behind her.

Yin Xiaoli clicks to send.

Her friends are all over the world, and she received a bunch of likes as soon as she posted it.

Wooden Pillow Creek asked, "Is it finished?"

"Yes." Yin Xiaoli's heart tightened, looking at "Dr. Xiao" in the likes list, for fear that Muzhenxi would take her mobile phone to see it.

Mu Zhenxi didn't know that she was thrilled in her heart, and she didn't so coincidentally just thought of looking at her mobile phone directly. She unlocked the screen of the mobile phone placed on the small table, clicked the red dot in the circle of friends, and gave it to Yin Xiaoli. Click a like, lock the screen, and do it in one go.

The stone in Yin Xiaoli's heart fell, and then, like waking up from a dream, she opened Xiao Jin's avatar frame, intending to change a note for her, but her hand stayed on the keyboard but was tangled, what kind of note is good?

Yin Xiaoli pondered for a long time, glanced at the stacking thousand paper cranes and didn't notice the wooden pillow stream here, and wrote three words in the remarks column: boyfriend.

Looking weird, I replaced the word "male" with "female".

Girlfriend, looks like taking advantage of Dr. Xiao, Yin Xiaoli added the letter "m" at the back, which means Muzhenxi's girlfriend, she froze for a while at the note, feeling that her time was the same as the one. It seems that he has fallen into evil, and is fascinated by beauty and unknowingly, inexplicably became Xiao Jin's undercover on the wooden pillow stream side. Not to mention, even his IQ has been attacked by dimensionality reduction.

Mu Zhenxi watched Yin Xiaoli slap her forehead hard, very loudly.

Wooden Pillow Stream: "???"

Yin Xiaoli put on her red forehead and said, "It's nothing. I just remembered that there was a mistake in a manuscript I wrote last night. I'll have to correct it later when I go back."

Wooden Pillow Creek: "...Oh."

Yin Xiaoli, who slapped her IQ back with a slap, deleted Xiao Jin's messy notes and re-entered a letter: "x".

"x" not only liked this circle of friends, but also left a comment: [Have fun]

Yin Xiaoli replied to her with three words: [Hahaha]

Yin Xiaoli found her IQ that had been missing for many days. As long as she didn't meet Xiao Jin, the allure of beauty to her would be controllable. She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

I can't go to Lincheng University casually in the future, she thought to herself.

But Xiao Jin always has a way to talk from her. What he asks is not what matters, but more about the past. Yin Xiaoli simply broke the jar and fell.

She once asked Wooden Pillow Creek sideways, "Did Dr. Xiao see you recently?"

Muzhenxi said, "No, what's wrong?"

Yin Xiaoli said, "It's nothing."

Muzhenxi thought in despair: It's been almost a month since the winter solstice, and she hasn't even met Xiao Jin by chance.

Fortunately, she now spends an extra half an hour every day on makeup and choosing clothes, all in vain.

Yin Xiaoli looked at her expression and asked hesitantly, "You seem a little disappointed?"

Wooden pillow stream quickly lowered his eyes, stirred the milk tea at the bottom of the cup, raised his eyes and smiled: "How can you read it wrong."

Wooden Pillow Creek sat cross-legged on the bay window, holding a pen and paper in his hand. She raised her head and thought for a while, and went through Xiao Jin's schedule that she had previously written down in her mind. She frowned and wrote it down on the white paper. When was the last time she saw Xiao Jin's car coming? ? Eight thirty and less than forty, Thursday.

Wooden Pillow Creek wrote an approximate departure time on Thursday.

Because the university is not a short distance from the community, Xiao Jin usually drives to and from get off work, so if he wants to meet her, he can only wander around the door. Muxinxi paid attention to the surrounding buildings after get off work one day. On one side of the community is a 24-hour convenience store—the one where Xiao Jin bought dumplings last time, and on the other side... On the road that Xiao Jin must pass to work, there is an open-air cafe.

If she went out earlier and sat in the open-air cafe, she would definitely be able to wait for Xiao Jin, but did she really want to do this?

Wooden Pillow Creek bit his lower lip, and because of the thought, his ears filled with warmth, he grabbed the pillow on the bay window, buried his face in it, and said a few words silently.

Still don't... right?

She pulled down the pillow and hugged it again, revealing a flushed face.

During this period of time, Xiao Jin gained great satisfaction because of Yin Xiaoli's circle of friends, and she could see Muxianxi from the bay window every day, and she didn't care too much about encounters for a while.

Until one morning, Xiao Jin drove to school, habitually paying attention to the silhouettes walking by the side of the road with his peripheral vision, but he saw the wooden pillow stream sitting at the outermost table of the open-air cafe.

Wooden Pillow Creek wore a bright red trench coat, her skin was whiter than snow, her long legs were crossed, her sitting posture was casual, and her long hair was picked up by the wind. She raised her hand and gently tucked it behind her ear, and held the cup holder with the other hand. The small coffee cup with porcelain white on it, bowed her head slightly, and her rose-like red lips slowly pressed against the rim of the cup.

Just like a long shot in a movie, each scene is projected in Xiao Jin's eyes.

Xiao Jin's heart suffocated suddenly, and then he swallowed.

She quickly adjusted her breathing, forcing herself to focus on the road in front of her.

The white BMW drove around the corner, and the wooden pillow stream drank the coffee in the cup, then closed the collar of the windbreaker with both hands, and quickly stepped inside to check out. The teller at the front desk saw that her face was pale from the cold, and reminded kindly, "The room has air conditioning, so you can choose the room next time."

Wooden Pillow Creek raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "No, I like to blow the cold wind, which can make my brain clearer."

Teller: "…"

But you don't seem to be saying that right now. It would be better if you didn't fight when you said that.

But she swallowed the words wisely, as long as she has guests, she doesn't care about the rest.

"Welcome next time." The teller showed a standard smile with eight teeth and politely sent the slightly abnormal customer away.

Wooden pillow stream walked for ten minutes to the company, and her body warmed up a lot, but to be on the safe side, she still made herself a cup of brown sugar **** tea to ward off the cold.

"Good morning."

"Good morning boss."

She drank the brown sugar **** tea slowly with both hands in her hands. Those who arrived earlier than her always glanced at her and said hello, then stood there for a second, and moved stiffly back to their workstation. They exchanged glances vaguely.

Wooden Pillow Stream: "???"

what happened? Eyeballs like they are about to fall out?

Small gossip groups within the company.

Colleague 1: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

Colleague 2: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

Colleague 3: I guess you two are thinking the same thing as me

Colleague 4: Right? The first letter starts with m

Colleague 1: bingo!

Colleague 5: Damn you, have you seen it, today Mu Jie is wearing a red windbreaker! ! I rely on! ! I almost went crazy seeing me in the elevator! What a beautiful vixen reincarnation! !

Colleague 2: Is the fox spirit alright? I remembered an emoticon package [You are so saucy.jpg]

Colleague 3: The boss is by my side, Colleague 2, you have the ability to say this to her face

Colleague 2: Hahahahaha I dare not

[System message: Colleague 2 withdrew a message]]

Colleague 3: Saying that the boss is drinking **** tea now, she is really dressed up today, my mother, I was suffocated when I observed her beauty up close [died in place.jpg]

Colleague 4: So does anyone know the reason why Sister Mu suddenly dressed up so arrogantly? [Knock on the bowl, etc. gif]

Colleague 1: Why else? Spring is here, everything is revived, and nature is here again...

The corgi girl had a turbulent face and was typing with her head down. Suddenly the glass of the workstation was knocked on. The corgi girl was shocked, and the cold sweat on her back came down. Only the boss would knock her glass like this, and the closest to her was the boss. An immediate boss is... Wooden Pillow Creek.

The wooden pillow creek was separated by the glass, and the beautiful dark brown eyes could not see any emotions. Looking at her quietly, the corgi girl's heart was beating wildly, and she was worried about her own life and death while resisting her beauty.

Wooden pillow creek's official tone: "I sent you a document, please accept it."

Sister Keji was shocked, swallowed nervously, and said, "Okay, I'll watch it now."

Muzhenxi frowned and gave her a look: "Is the work done? Are you fishing?"

Sister Corgi said solemnly, "I'll start working right away!"

Wooden Pillow Creek still stared at her.

The corgi girl wants to cry without tears.

After a long while, a faint umm came out of Muzhenxi's nose.

Sister Corgi shrank her neck in fear, and no longer dared to gossip during work hours.

On the first day, Xiao Jin came across Wooden Pillow Stream in the open-air cafe. On the second, third, fourth, and fifth days, he was still the same, dressed more and more brightly every day.

She finally bluntly understood the hint of her sweetheart.

Wooden pillow creek wants to see her? She was ecstatic at the speculation.

The next day, Xiao Jin gave up the plan to drive to work, got up two hours earlier than usual, dressed up in front of the mirror, and went to a tacit "date" full of sweetness.

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