I deduce that the heroine likes me [Transmigration Book]

Song Muxue felt a dull pain in her head, the ground was rough beside her cheeks, and fine stones even rolled into her hair.

She got up from the ground, spinning around, not knowing where she was.She supported the wall to recover for a while before she remembered that she was eating Haidilao just now.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Haidilao's waiter trotted over and asked with concern: "Excuse me, are you okay? I'll take you to the hospital."

Haidilao is a few corners away from this alley, and thanks to the waiters at Haidilao, they were able to find me. Maybe they are really supermen.

Song Muxue waved her hand and said, "No need, I'll just go back by myself."

The waiter still looked at her worriedly, and asked, "It's better to go to the hospital. How about your friend? Why isn't he here? If you don't mind, let's go with you."

friend……

Song Muxue rubbed the center of her eyebrows, and then remembered that she was accompanied by someone when she came to eat Haidilao.But where her companion went now, she had no memory at all, as if she had forgotten about it unconsciously.

Apart from this, I must have forgotten something else...something related to my companion's whereabouts, even more important than that...

"Thank you for your concern, I have to go home." After thanking the waiter, Song Muxue hammered her head and walked slowly towards the bus stop.

Strange, although I know I forgot something, but I can't recall it at all.What's more, somewhere in my mind seems to be warning myself: I can't think back, I can't continue!

The experience of eating hot pot this time is really strange.

When Song Muxue returned home, when she pressed the switch, the lights came down from top to bottom, and it looked a little dim and lonely in the winter night.

Standing at the entrance and looking at the furnishings in the house, Song Muxue felt strange and lonely for a moment.

But that feeling disappeared in a flash, and the mood quickly returned to normal.Song Muxue put down her bag and worked for another hour. Then she felt a little tired. She tidied up and went to the bathroom with her toiletries.

The water temperature in the bathroom is a bit hot, and it hurts a little when it hits the body.When Song Muxue took a bath, she kept thinking about one thing: Who did she go to eat hot pot with?And why did it fall there?What is it that you forgot?

Even if I say it modestly, Song Muxue has a superb memory, she can memorize boring legal rules, and all the trivial things in life are in her mind, just like the ones engraved on them.

Such an important matter cannot be trivial, let alone forgotten.

But that information seems to be deliberately playing hide-and-seek with me, the more I pursue it, the more I forget it.

Song Muxue closed her eyes and shook her head. This incident was like rubbing a grain of sand into her eyes, which made people miss her.

There was a sound of running water, but Song Muxue heard a slight sound coming from the entrance.Crushing and jingling, like metal colliding with each other.

At this time, will a thief come in?And I'm still taking a shower...

Song Muxue held her breath, made a decisive decision, and made the sound of the water flow louder, while she pushed open the bathroom door and went out, put a towel on her body, took a knife from the opposite kitchen, put it behind her back, and hid in the corner place.

The voice in the hallway was moving, and seemed to be heading towards the bed.The voice was very smooth and pleasant, either someone who was very familiar with the house, or a thief or a burglar wandering around the house.

If it is the latter situation... Song Muxue clenched the knife in her hand, calculated the location of the phone, and prepared thirteen reaction modes in her mind, corresponding to the 22 possible personality traits of the prisoner. Then, Hold your breath.

She has to wait.

The man paused by the bed for a while, then came towards the kitchen again.Song Muxue raised her vigilance and stared at the corner intently, making sure that she spotted the other party before the other party saw herself.

The corner of the man's clothes appeared, and at the same time, there was a delicate white hand holding a water cup.

"Song Muxue? Why are you here?" Kou Shuang asked in surprise.

Song Muxue was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Are you back?"

"Why do you dress up like this?" Kou Shuang looked Song Muxue up and down several times, bypassed Song Muxue and went to the kitchen to get water for a drink, and said, "The water in the bathroom is not turned off, did you run out halfway through the shower?"

Song Muxue turned around and walked back to the bathroom as if nothing had happened. After closing the door, she put the kitchen knife in the sink. Inexplicably, she felt a little ashamed of making a fuss with the knife, and said, "I didn't expect you to come back. I thought it was a thief."

After Song Muxue entered, Kou Shuang's expression became complicated.She noticed the kitchen knife missing from the cutting board and heard the sound of the kitchen knife hitting the sink.She turned her eyes to the bathroom, and the faintly visible and exquisite figure was reflected on the hazy frosted glass, and then the sound of the water changed, it was no longer the crisp sound of falling on the ground, but a gentle touch on the skin.

Song Muxue didn't know why the first reaction was not a cohabitant but a thief, but Kou Shuang knew it very well.

I'm afraid Song Muxue didn't know that he was her roommate the second before she showed up.

This is a very strange state, it is clear that she and Song Muxue have been living together for so long, but this matter was not mentioned in the original author's rewritten ending of the first version.Neither Song Muxue nor the subconscious Tiandao admitted this matter.

She didn't remember who went to the hot pot restaurant with her, and she didn't know where the feeling of loneliness and loneliness came from when facing the empty house.This is all because the information was not conveyed in place, and Song Muxue didn't know how to deal with the lack of information, so she simply left it blank and didn't let her think about it.

Strictly speaking, this is the realm of the subconscious mind.

So when I heard someone open the door with a key, I never thought about the possibility that it was Kou Shuang.

Kou Shuang looked at Song Muxue in the bathroom and knew in her heart that the second version of the ending had taken effect.In other words, the side story has also worked.

Thinking of the real person represented by that hazy shadow, Kou Shuang was a little anxious and drank several sips of water.

After another 15 minutes, Song Muxue finally came out of the bathroom.

Song Muxue was only wrapped in a bath towel, and the white cloth strips covering her chest could not cover everything, and the gully was obvious.The arms are exposed, and a trace of water vapor evaporates, looking like a steamed bun just out of the oven.

Kou Shuang was taken aback by the metaphor that suddenly popped up in her mind, but at the same time felt that it was quite appropriate.She handed over Song Muxue's pajamas and said, "Aren't you cold in this way? Change into pajamas."

Song Muxue took it and said, "I planned to wear it after taking a shower, but I forgot to take it in."

In the past, Song Muxue didn't have this habit.It should be that he didn't realize that there were roommates before he went to take a shower.

You see, "The Way of Heaven" is really powerful in complementing the details. It will perfect the parts that are not mentioned in the original work in the most logical way. It is this world, which is more real.

After Song Muxue took the pajamas, she didn't change into her pajamas, but took out the hair dryer and started drying her hair.

The moment the long hair was raised, it was blown by the hot wind, and all the water droplets thrown off by it fell on the ground, and some even landed on Song Muxue's body.Song Muxue's bath towel was not securely wrapped, and there were faint signs of loosening with the movement of her arms.

Kou Shuang swallowed her saliva, and quickly said, "Blow dry your hair first, and I'll take a shower!"

She packed her pajamas and towels with her back to Song Muxue, but her mind was full of Song Muxue's arms.She shook her head, throwing out the messy thoughts.

Kou Shuang, what are you thinking!The current Song Muxue doesn't even know who you are!you don't know...

She likes you or not.

Kou Shuang went into the bathroom as if fleeing, and turned on the water.

As Song Muxue said, the water was still warm, but after a while, it became boiling hot again.This kind of water temperature is just right, which can wash away all inappropriate thoughts and make your thoughts clearer.

She came in on her own initiative, and the method is very simple - the original author wrote her in the episode.

Although it was only a few words, mentioning her was like mentioning any unimportant setting, but it was enough.

Enough for her to come in to find Song Muxue, enough for her to come in and verify some things.

About Song Muxue, but also about her own heart.

She took a shower indiscriminately, changed into her pajamas, and calmed down a bit before leaving the bathroom.

Song Muxue had already blown her hair and changed her clothes, and was half lying on the bed looking at her mobile phone.The long hair is soft and docile on the shoulders, looking everyday and warm.

Seeing Kou Shuang came out, Song Muxue smiled at her, and said, "I'm looking at clothes on Taobao, so you can help me pick them out."

Song Muxue, Taobao, shopping for clothes.

For some reason, Kou Shuang felt that the combination of these three things was very strange.

But Song Muxue is a person, or a woman who loves beauty, so what's so strange about being tainted with fireworks?

Maybe it was because I thought Song Muxue was too high and far away in the past, and I forgot that she was by my side.

Kou Shuang shuddered, walked to Song Muxue's bed, bent down and said, "Which one?"

Song Muxue handed the pad to Kou Shuang, and said, "Which of these two dresses looks better?"

Kou Shuang bent down to look at the skirt, but her attention was on Song Muxue beside her.She seemed to smell a fragrance, a bit like their shower gel, but it seemed to have a little more seductive fragrance.

Song Muxue like this.

"Aren't they all pretty?" Seeing Kou Shuang's long silence, Song Muxue hesitated and asked.

Turning around, she felt that Kou Shuang's pajamas were flimsy, and felt that her heels would be cold wearing slippers, so Song Muxue moved to the side and said, "Come up and sit, and help me pick out a skirt."

Kou Shuang hesitated for a moment, then lifted the quilt and sat on the bed.

She was next to Song Muxue, Song Muxue who just took a bath was warmer than usual, and Song Muxue who was choosing a skirt was also softer than usual.Comparing the two skirts even made her more entangled than work: "Are they really both good-looking? Maybe my aesthetics should be improved. I will look for other styles."

Song Muxue like this.

Song Muxue pressed the exit button, but Kou Shuang held her finger when she slid.

"What? Which one did you fancy?" Song Muxue turned to look at Kou Shuang.

"Show me the two skirts just now, I think you look good in them."

Song Muxue paused and re-entered the interface just now.

"They're all pretty. If you have to choose, I like to see how you look in a red dress." Kou Shuang said.

"Really? Then let me see if there is my size." Song Muxue clicked on the size option.

Song Muxue like this.

Kou Shuang paused for a moment, but couldn't hold back after all, and said, "I'll sleep with you tonight."

"Eh?" Song Muxue was stunned for a moment, then quickly said: "Are you cold sleeping alone? My bed is big, it's fine."

Song Muxue like this...

Really like it.