Eat chicken and eat the goddess

Bai Hui led the good boy Mu Ziyou to pick the lock and climb up to the top floor of the dormitory.

The top floor is not too dark. The lights in the school and the moon above can at least illuminate the road under our feet and see the people around us clearly.

Bai Hui's exquisite dress was incompatible with the somewhat messy attic, but she didn't care at all, the beautiful high-heeled shoes under her feet stepped on the thick gray stains on the ground.

She pulled Mu Ziyou skillfully to find a place with a good view and relatively clean.

"I have been alone several times, don't worry, no one will come."

As soon as Mu Ziyou came back to the top floor of the dormitory, she stood by the railing and looked out.

When I first came to the school for field inspection, a large part of it was because I liked the scenery of the school, so I chose here.

From the top floor of the dormitory, you can just see a fiery red maple forest not far from the dormitory, and a bamboo forest next to it, half red and half green.

The people passing by downstairs are like a small beetle crawling slowly.

In the playground not far away, many people are running at night, lap after lap.

Mu Ziyou was lying on the railing, not knowing what he was thinking, depressed.

Bai Hui was standing beside her, observing her expressions and actions, seeing Mu Ziyou's face getting darker and drooping, Bai Hui then asked her.

"Aren't you going to tell me? Is your cousin broken in love, or you?"

"My cousin, how could it be that I was broken in love. I didn't even like me, and I didn't even fall in love."

Mu Ziyou shook her head sullenly, and muttered lazily, but she didn't know why when she said that she had no one she liked, she swallowed the second half of the sentence and changed it to "never in love".

Bai Hui saw through Mu Ziyou's careful thoughts, and with a complicated expression, she reached out and touched Mu Ziyou's head.

"It seems that you have someone you like."

Mu Ziyou didn't deny it, she just drooped her head and said suddenly.

"I think I'm a bad guy."

Mu Ziyou felt that she liked Yan Zhen a little bit, so she didn't deny Bai Hui's saying that she had someone she liked.

Bai Hui raised his eyebrows, looked at Mu Ziyou with a half-smile, and asked her.

"Why do you say you are a bad person?"

Of course, Mu Ziyou didn't say that he was also attracted to Yan Zhen.

"I told my cousin that senior sister Yan has someone she likes."

Bai Hui remembered that Mu Ziyou vaguely mentioned that her cousin and he liked Yan Zhen before.

"Is that your cousin who has liked Yan Zhen for a long time?"

Mu Ziyou nodded, she bit her lip, her eyes turned red unknowingly.

"Well, cousin has liked senior sister for two years, and he really, really likes senior sister."

The more he talked about Mu Mumu's feelings for Yan Zhen, the sadder Mu Ziyou became. She is such a bad person, her cousin treats her so well, how could she fall in love with someone her cousin likes.

Bai Hui looked at Mu Ziyou who looked sad and wanted to cry but stubbornly held back his tears and refused to cry. For some reason, he felt distressed and wanted to laugh.

"Your cousin lost love, and you feel so sad? Or is it because you told your cousin that Yan Zhen has someone he likes, making you feel that you have hurt him indirectly?"

Mu Ziyou didn't speak. In fact, she had some of the two reasons Bai Hui said, but what made her blame herself the most was her throbbing with Yan Zhen.

Bai Hui put his arm around her shoulder and said with a smile.

"Fool, people like Yan Zhen will definitely not like your cousin. She has someone she likes now, and your cousin is broken in love. You shouldn't be sad, but you should be happy for your cousin."

Mu Ziyou was stunned, turned his head to look at Bai Hui who was close at hand, and asked back.

"Happy?"

Bai Hui spoke briskly.

"It was a pursuit that ended without a problem. Even if Yan Zhen doesn't have someone he likes now, your cousin continues to insist. In the end, it's just a waste of time and love. Yan Zhen still won't like him. If you give up now, maybe wait He recovers from his injuries and wants to understand, and he can find another good girl."

Mu Ziyou knew that what Bai Hui said was reasonable, but she still couldn't get past the barrier in her heart, she hesitated and said two words slowly.

"But"

Bai Hui looked at Mu Ziyou with sharp eyes suddenly, those clear and sharp eyes seemed to see right through her.

Bai Hui frowned, and said slowly with a slight pause under Mu Ziyou's somewhat guilty gaze.

"No, but if it's because of your cousin's broken love, then you don't have to be so sad, unless the thing that makes you sad is not this one at all."

For a moment, Mu Ziyou almost thought that Bai Hui had seen through her mind and knew the little secret that made her feel guilty and sad.

But Bai Hui didn't continue. She sighed, took out a pack of cigarettes from her bag, took out one and lit it.

This was the first time that Mu Ziyou saw a girl smoking at close range.

Bai Hui smokes with his left hand, with a snow-white and slender cigarette sandwiched between his long, white fingers. His fingertips are painted with bright red nails, and the color contrast is very obvious.

The lit cigarette was emitting smoke, Bai Hui raised his hand, his rosy lips slightly opened to cover half of the cigarette butt, took a light puff, and when he took it away, there was a bright red lip mark on the snow-white cigarette butt.

Then she lazily raised her head, narrowed her eyes slightly, and faintly exhaled a puff of smoke from her red lips.

Mu Ziyou kept telling Bai Hui that smoking was bad for her health, but she had to admit that Bai Hui looked really pretty when she smoked.

For a moment, Mu Ziyou felt that the scene in front of her was like a still from an old movie she had seen before.

A beautiful woman in a cheongsam was leaning against the entrance of a dark alley and smoking a cigarette. Her enchanting figure, lazy demeanor and misty eyes were like a seductive and fallen black angel.

Bai Hui turned his head to look at Mu Ziyou who had been staring at the cigarette in his hand, and asked.

"Have you ever smoked?"

Mu Ziyou shook his head.

"No, never."

Bai Hui took out a cigarette case from his bag, handed it to Mu Ziyou, squinted his eyes and smiled slyly to seduce her.

"Then you want to try it."

Originally, Bai Hui just wanted to tease Mu Ziyou, but when she didn't expect it, after a short hesitation, Mu Ziyou happily took out a cigarette from the cigarette case she handed in front of her.

"Okay."

Mu Ziyou followed Bai Hui's example, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and asked her for a lighter.

"lighter."

Bai Hui handed her the lighter and asked hesitantly.

"you sure?"

Mu Ziyou took the lighter.

"I haven't smoked it, try it."

With a click, Mu Ziyou lit the lighter, and the faint blue flame swayed in the wind on the top floor, and it slowly went out before Mu Ziyou's cigarette ignited.

Seeing this, Bai Hui shook his head, leaned over, blocked the wind with one hand and lit the lighter with the other.

Mu Ziyou leaned over and lit a cigarette with a lighter.

Just like all the people who have never smoked, Mu Ziyou imitated the TV series and Bai Hui, took a big gulp and swallowed it down.

Then his face changed and he coughed violently uncontrollably.

Bai Hui shook his head helplessly and dotingly, and patted Mu Ziyou's back to please her.

"Stupid, forget it if you don't know it, smoking is not a good thing, don't learn it."

Tears came out of Mu Ziyou's choked cough. She looked at the smoke on her fingertips in disgust, and asked Bai Hui a little further away.

"Cough cough, then you, cough, who taught you to smoke. You all know that cigarettes are not a good thing, so you still smoke."

Bai Hui was stunned by Mu Ziyou's question, and her hand on Mu Ziyou's back slowly slid down, leaning against the railing, she took a deep breath of the half-smoked cigarette between her fingers, then smiled self-deprecatingly, There was a bit of complexity in the eyes, her voice was low, drifting in the wind, and passed into Mu Ziyou's ears finely.

"Who taught me, explain clearly."

"what."

Mu Ziyou was also stunned. She raised her eyes to look at Bai Hui whose expression had calmed down, and felt that she seemed to have brought up a topic that made Bai Hui sad again.

Looking at the smoke that was about to burn out, Bai Hui thought as if she was lost in memory, she shook her head.

"It's not like she taught me. I smoked after imitating her."

Mu Ziyou looked at the gloomy Bai Hui, approached him hesitantly, and said cautiously.

"Bai Hui, let's not talk about Miss Yan anymore, let's talk about my cousin's broken love."

Bai Hui nodded, but he didn't change the topic. Instead, he took the initiative to talk about Yan Qingsu's relationship with her.

"When I first met her, she was my tutor."

Bai Hui spoke up on her own initiative, and Mu Ziyou naturally couldn't interrupt her. She obediently stood beside Bai Hui and looked at her with her head tilted, watching her face bit by bit lost in memory, watching her unconsciously pick The corners of her lips curled up, that gentle smile.

"When I was a sophomore in high school, my mother hired a tutor for me. At first I thought it was a middle-aged man or a strict middle-aged woman, but it was her who came."

"I can't tell what it was like seeing her for the first time. It felt like deja vu, as if I had seen her somewhere."

Yan Qingsu is a very gentle person, at least when dealing with Bai Hui, she seems to have endless patience and gentleness, but she has never been angry at how Bai Hui deliberately made troubles to provoke her.

Until that midsummer night, when I was helping Bai Hui dictate in Bai Hui's room.

People who are bored in the hot summer are a little irritable. The air conditioner at home just broke down. Bai Hui moved out a small electric fan that hadn't been used for a long time and put it on the table.

Amid the howling wind, she held a book and looked at Yan Qingsu standing in front of her.

She took off her coat because of the heat, and she was only wearing a vest. Her slightly thin shoulders were white and bony, and the black shoulder straps were accidentally exposed. His brows were slightly frowned because of the heat on his ascetic face.

Bai Hui looked at her, and suddenly leaned over, and kissed her lips when she wasn't paying attention.

Although it was just a kiss like a superficial kiss, and they separated immediately, the throbbing at that moment seemed to make the whole beating heart want to jump out of the chest.

That was also the first time Bai Hui had a crush on someone.

Yan Qingsu, who was kissed forcibly, was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't blame Bai Hui. She just grabbed the textbook in her hand pretending to be calm, and said coldly.

"Don't have a next time."

Then she turned and left the room.

After a while, when Bai Hui went to the living room to find her, she was leaning on the balcony and smoking.

Every posture of hers, her frowning and bewildered expression, were deeply burned into Bai Hui's heart.

It is also because of this that Bai Hui learned to smoke, and then became addicted and couldn't extricate himself.