Eat chicken and eat the goddess

Bai Hui's health improved a lot, and then he started to get busy again. He kept calling and kept leaving school, and he didn't know what he was busy with.

Although Mu Ziyou felt that he and Bai Hui were already good friends, but if Bai Hui didn't say anything, Mu Ziyou couldn't ask.

But she could vaguely guess that it had something to do with Bai Hui's father, and it seemed to have something to do with the lawyer.

Anyway, it's hard to guess.

And since Liu Mingxing had a quarrel with Xiao K, the two of them seemed to be strangers, they usually saw each other as if they didn't see each other, they treated each other as transparent people, got along in the same dormitory, but never spoke again.

Even if there is a need for dialogue, Mu Ziyou should be the mouthpiece.

There is no class this afternoon.

The sun is just right for the wind and the calendar. Some students in the dormitory building have gone to class, some have gone out, and most of the rest are catching up on sleep.

So the atmosphere is very peaceful and quiet.

419 in the dormitory.

Liu Mingxing went to the student union, and Bai Hui left school to deal with his own affairs.

It's rare that little K is still there.

It was because her girlfriend had something to do and she didn't have time to accompany her. She seemed to have a cold and a fever, so she was bored and slept in the dormitory.

She lay tossing and turning for a while and couldn't fall asleep. She simply opened her eyes and looked down at Mu Ziyou, who was sitting cross-legged on a chair and cleaning new earphones.

Mu Ziyou was wearing a gray striped sweater, the sleeves were a little long and rolled up on the elbows, revealing his fair and thin arms.

There was a joyful smile on her delicate and fair face, holding a beautiful black gaming headset, carefully wiping it with a small white cotton cloth.

Little K pursed his lips, and cut a sound incomprehensible.

"Isn't it just a pair of headphones, as for such a baby."

Mu Ziyou wiped the earphones, carefully put them on the shelf, and turned on the computer.

"This is a birthday present from someone else, so of course I have to take good care of it."

When Mu Ziyou said this, little K seemed to remember something, and looked at Mu Ziyou with some guilt.

"If you say that, hey, I didn't even give you a birthday present."

Mu Ziyou waved his hand, stared at the computer without blinking, and clicked into the game.

"It's okay, I didn't give you a birthday present for your birthday this year."

Little K frowned, twitched his somewhat red nose, and patted the railing beside the bed in a low voice.

"It's been a few months since my birthday, and I didn't know you at that time, so how do you send it?"

Mu Ziyou looked at the friend list in the game, but the little brother was not there, so she sighed and answered Little K.

"So, I didn't give it to you. You can give it to me on my birthday next year."

It seems that the little brother has not been online for the past two days, and it doesn't seem interesting for her to play alone.

Some of the matched teammates would not speak the whole time, and some would drive into her if they disagreed with each other, killing her and licking her equipment.

Occasionally, I can meet one or two teammates who are fun and funny, but most of them are worse than her.

Mu Ziyou compared back and forth, but still felt that the younger brother was the best. After playing a few rounds, he began to wait for the younger brother to go online.

Little K sat on the bed and fiddled with his mobile phone, making nympho pig laughs from time to time, patting the bed board from time to time, holding the mobile phone and squinting his eyes and dangling, the smile on his face was extraordinarily wretched.

After a while, she suddenly burst out laughing wildly, hugging her stomach and kicking her feet like crazy.

Mu Ziyou looked up at Little K curiously.

"What are you looking at, smiling like this?"

Little K fell to the side of the bed and handed the phone screen to Mu Ziyou

"I saw a post on Goddess Yan's fan group. This afternoon, a boy was going to confess his love to Goddess Yan at the school gate. Someone is currently live broadcasting the preparatory event."

Hearing Little K mention Yan Zhen, Mu Ziyou stood up unconsciously, and leaned in front of Little K's cell phone.

On the screen of the mobile phone, a group of people seemed to be building a stage, surrounded by pink balloons, and there seemed to be many candles on the ground, piled together.

It's supposed to be in the shape of a heart.

There were a lot of people, and there was a group of people around, and there were always people giving orders and directing how to put things away.

And standing in the crowd, the command was a tall and thin boy, because the phone was shaking a bit, so he couldn't see what he looked like.

Little K grinned and complained.

"Heart-shaped candles, haha, don't these boys have any more novel ideas? You see, there are also banners. The battle looks big, but it's a bit rusty, what do you think?"

Mu Ziyou pursed her lips, and suddenly thought of her cousin who had been chasing Yan Zhen for more than two years. She didn't smile, her brows were still slightly frowned, and her tone was a bit complicated.

"Tell me, Senior Sister...would she agree? After all, she seems very sincere."

Little K shook his head very positively.

"How is it possible, Goddess Yan is such a fresh and refined person, look at this confession, although it is big, but it is really rude. Don't talk about Goddess Yan, even I will not agree, maybe I will feel embarrassed .”

Mu Ziyou didn't answer, just stared at the screen.

Seeing that Mu Ziyou was watching seriously, Little K simply put the phone into Mu Ziyou's hand, sat cross-legged and said his feelings seriously.

"Actually, I think it's better not to confess to a girl in public. First, it sounds like a surprise, very romantic or something, but other girls may not feel it at all, and may feel embarrassed. Second, so many People look at it, if he refuses, the boy will lose face. Even if it is to save face for the boy, some girls are not good at refusing in front of so many people. It is like moral kidnapping. Anyway, I think this is the way to confess in public. , There are many girls who don't like it, things like feelings are private."

Mu Ziyou looked at the phone for a while, and finally saw clearly the appearance of the boy in a suit among a group of busy people.

That is, the hero of the confession.

He looks quite handsome and gentle, and his height is not bad, he looks like he is half a head taller than his cousin.

Mu Ziyou threw the phone back to Xiao K sullenly, and nodded perfunctorily.

"Well, it makes sense."

She lowered her head and picked up the phone on the table, thinking.

Some people want to confess their love to their senior sister, should they tell their cousin about this matter, but it doesn't seem to be of any use.

Cousin is just a suitor, not a boyfriend.

Even if he told his cousin, it would only increase his sadness.

What's more, my cousin may be undergoing surgery now.

Just as Mu Ziyou was thinking, Little K climbed down from the bed and talked to Mu Ziyou while crawling.

"Ziyou Ziyou, let's go watch the excitement, and see how my goddess rejected that balloon man."

Mu Ziyou turned his head to look at Little K.

"How do you know that senior will definitely reject that person?"

Little K stepped on the slippers, raised her head arrogantly, and pointed her nostrils at Mu Ziyou.

"If you don't believe me, let's make a bet. If the goddess rejects the pink balloon boy, how about you bring me and my girlfriend breakfast for a week?"

Mu Ziyou couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, but he was a little bored, and he didn't know if he was nervous because of his cousin.She lightly raised her eyes and glanced at Xiao K, a little sullen.

"If you don't come, that's his private matter. Besides, how do you know... Senior sister, she has a relationship with that boy. Maybe she is a very good friend."

Little K didn't care if Mu Ziyou made a bet with her, so she found a coat to put on and went to put on her shoes.

"It's fine if you don't bet. Let's go to the head office of the theater. You can change your clothes and let's go. I think their things are almost ready."

Mu Ziyou hesitated for a moment, then took a coat from the closet, and took the phone key.

Little K finished packing, and when she turned around, she saw Mu Ziyou standing behind her, who was ready to go, staring at her with bright eyes and a depressed expression.

Little K was taken aback, and looked at Mu Ziyou in surprise.

"Wow, are you so fast? You usually take a long time to ask you to go to class. Why are you so fast today?"

Why is it that a tortoise that loves to dawdle suddenly seems to have changed its temper.

Mu Ziyou ignored her, turned around and walked out.

"Let's go, it's too late to wait."

In fact, there are many people who chase after Yan Zhen, maybe Yan Zhen has seen this kind of confession many times.

If it were before, Mu Ziyou would probably ask a few questions, and then continue to watch movies in front of the computer.

I just don't know if it's because I had a lot of fun with Yan Zhen on my birthday last time. Mu Ziyou, who never gossips much, actually found Yan Zhen's fans and secretly followed her.

There is a forum in the school, most of the posts are about beauties and all kinds of gossip, she also went in yesterday, and every time she saw the long line of comments under Yan Zhen's photo, as expected, Most are compliments.

However, it was also the first time she discovered that Bai Hui's popularity was so high that he was only below Yan Zhen.

There are also many alumni who don't know whether they are boys or girls, and they confess their love to Bai Hui in the post.

However, there are many praises, and there are also many people who maliciously smear.

One of the posts was a post about rumors of black material, which received thousands of comments, and what was said in it was ugly.

It is said that Yan Zhen was taken care of by a high-level leader of a certain bureau, and became a mistress.

Although there were many people who defended Yan Zhen's name, most of them were scolded out of the post.

Mu Ziyou refuted a few harsh comments, and then immediately reported the post.

But the moderator who runs the forum didn't delete the post.

It is still swaggeringly floating on the home page.

Little K also knew about this, and yesterday angrily lobbied Mu Zi to go to the student union to report the administrator of the forum.

If it still doesn't work, just find someone to hack into the campus network and delete that post.

Mu Ziyou still remembered this incident, and today he was going to ask Little K how he could get someone to delete that post.

She had never visited campus forums before, so she logged in and took a look yesterday when Xiao K was very annoyed when she mentioned this matter.

On the way to the Medical University, Mu Ziyou happened to ask about Little K.

Little K shook his head with a gloomy expression, and gritted his teeth.

"Don't mention it, I told the people in the student union, and they said that the forum is managed by someone. If you have any comments, you can go to the forum to complain, and someone will deal with it. In the end, it's just playing football, but it just refuses to delete it. Maybe it will be true in the end. I’m going to find the hacker and delete the post.”

Mu Ziyou lowered her head and didn't ask any more questions, but she silently remembered what Xiao K said.

It seems that Ah Min is very good at computers, black websites and so on. Tonight, she can go to this person's best friend abroad to see if she can help.

The kind of posts that smeared the seniors seemed really outrageous. If the administrators refused to delete them, they could only take a detour.

Yan Zhen's medical university was not very far from Mu Ziyou's school, and it took about 10 minutes to walk out of the school gate.

From a distance, I could see a large group of people surrounding the school gate, Xiao K pulled Mu Ziyou and squeezed inside.

Mu Ziyou glanced around.

After a while, he spotted a somewhat familiar figure.

Li Fanhua, the senior girl who has seen it several times, is pushing a small stall beside the crowd, as if she is selling something, with a smile on her face and bright eyes in her eyes.