"Proper drop!" Shen Muxi readily agreed and waved at him.

Through just one morning's contact, she felt that He Zixuan was not bad, and he was not the same kind of person as Li Qingyao.

As long as she's not an enemy, she's still a good talker.

Back in the dormitory, Shen Muxi found a person standing at the door, and only when he walked in did he recognize it, it turned out to be the little handyman on the left eyebrow, holding something in his arms, looking into the distance tremblingly.

"Waiting for me?" Walking up, Shen Muxi asked.

"Oh, oh!" As soon as he saw that she was back, his left eyebrow immediately became nervous, and he lowered his head to stare at the upper of his shoe, not daring to look at her face.

"Hehe, what's wrong? Shy like a little girl! ”

Pushing open the door, Shen Muxi motioned for him to come into the room and speak.

The left eyebrow bit his lower lip, tears kept rolling in his eyes, and he sniffled to show an aggrieved expression.

"Speak, you? Bullied? Tell my sister, I'll help you decide! Shen Muxi's little temper still thought that he was bullied by someone, and threatened to stand up for him.

Seeing Shen Muxi like this, the left eyebrow became even more anxious, and the tears fell straight down, and said with a crying voice: "Senior sister, the left eyebrow is not doing well, it has damaged your clothes, you, you can punish me!" ”

As he spoke, he handed over the clothes that he held in his arms and had been torn open for some reason, and he cried very sadly.

"I'll go!" Shen Muxi was almost angry with him, and thought it was a big deal, and the relationship was because of this? I wanted to scold him for being hypocritical, but seeing him like this, I felt unbearable, so I had to take the clothes and comfort him and say, "Okay, okay, isn't it just a piece of clothing?" If it's broken, it's bad, don't cry! ”

"Woo woo, senior sister...... "It's okay not to persuade her, her left eyebrow completely exploded, and her snot sobbed with tears, feeling ashamed of her senior sister's trust.

"Okay, okay, let's stop crying!" Squatting in front of his left eyebrow, Shen Muxi reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and persuaded him softly.

To put it mildly, Shen Muxi almost used the strength to breastfeed, and finally made him stop crying.

"Come and sit!" Holding the hand of the left eyebrow and sitting on the chair, Shen Muxi soaked the towel and asked him to wipe his face first, and then asked, "How long have you been waiting for me?" Have you eaten? ”

Left Eyebrow shook his head.

"Wait here, don't go!" After soothing his left eyebrow, Shen Muxi turned around and returned to the dining hall, asked the handyman to cook two dishes, and put them in a food box and took them back to the dormitory.

"Oh, eat something first, manly man, don't know how to cry at every turn, you have to learn to take responsibility, you know?"

Putting the food on the table, Shen Muxi gently nodded to him, but did not say anything deep.

After all, he is still young, and talking too much would backfire.

When these words came into his ears, his left eyebrows couldn't help clenching his fists, and a touch of firmness flashed in his cowardly eyes, and he said, "I wrote it down, senior sister!" ”

"Good! Eat it! After eating, just send the food box back to the canteen."

Raising the corners of his mouth, Shen Muxi reached out and rubbed the head of his left eyebrow.

Then he got up and sat on the bed, crossed his knees, and entered a state of concentration when he ran the Taiyin Changsheng Gong.

As a martial artist, cultivation is an eternal melody.

Facing the fragrant delicacy on the table, Zuo Mei lost his appetite for the first time in his life, and poured all his eyes on his senior sister.

From this point of view, the senior sister in cultivation is really beautiful, just like a fairy who came out of a painting.

It turns out that there are really fairies in this world!