Overbearing school grass's love strategy

Chapter 309 Mutation
Bephne just wanted to know if she was Bai Weiya.

The rest is not important.

If she wanted to get Situ Mujue, she had to get him.

Just like growing up, no one will rob her of what she wants, and there is nothing she can't get. This time, I believe it is no exception.

"Then do you want to verify it?" Inoue Yao saw through Bephne's inner world again.

"Of course I do, the question is how?"

Inoue Yao came to Bephne's ear and said a lot.

"Is this okay? It seems unethical to forge these things..."

"If you succeed with this, you still have to thank me. If our cooperation succeeds, Bai Weiya will belong to me, and Situ Mujue will belong to you."

"It's a word."

"No, it should be said - happy cooperation..." Inoue Yao raised a sly smile.

If it wasn't for the fact that Bephni liked Situ Mujue, he would have tried to evaporate Situ Mujue from this world when he came to the manor for dinner that day.

Last time on the island of evaporation, Situ Mujue and An Qiancheng came together to make him quite embarrassed.

But Bephni would not allow him to do this, so he had another decision in his mind, if he got Bai Weiya, then let it all go.

After all, he has more important things to do.

……

On Situ Mujue's birthday, Shengu's manor was filled with joy.

Before that, Bai Weiya secretly asked Su Rou to cook, but her cooking skills were still at the level of half a bucket of water. She finally cooked a stack of sweet, sweet, salty and salty potato shreds. There was a contrast between the dishes made by Bephni and Su Rou.

What others cook is delicacy, but what she cooks is dark cuisine.

Bai Weiya discouragedly moved the dish she made to a corner, pushed it aside, and waited.

How could he know that Situ Mujue was sitting opposite the dish she cooked.

She stood behind nervously, wondering if he would feel so bad that he would vomit after eating.

Or go up silently and remove the dish that can't be served on the table?
Compared with other dishes, it is really too unremarkable.

There is no harm without comparison.

Just as Bai Weiya was about to step forward, Situ Mujue picked up the chopsticks and ate the dish of fried potato shreds she made from the beginning.

Bai Weiya froze.

It's over, it's over, he decided to be there, it must be because the dishes she cooked were too unpalatable...

"manage……"

"Who made this dish?"

Before Bai Weiya told Situ Mujue not to eat, Situ Mujue raised his head and asked.

Bephne, who was sitting across from him, and Su Rou, who was sitting next to him, looked at him together.

"It's not my cooking. My cooking is not so ugly." Bephne said bluntly.

Her dishes are ugly?

Bai Weiya's smile was awkward.

She admitted, but can you not let her hear it, it hurts a lot.

Su Rou shook her head: "It's not my cooking either. It should be Wei Ya's cooking..."

Situ Mujue and Bephni were very puzzled by the fact that Su Rou started calling Bai Weiya in front of everyone. Situ Mujue asked Su Rou if she would like to, and the answer she got was very simple. Su Rou insisted, Qu Anya is Bai Weiya.

Is she really her?
"This smell, it feels..."

Situ Mujue turned around and looked at her.

"What... what's wrong? Is it too unpalatable, if it's too unpalatable, don't eat it..." Bai Weiya's voice was like an ant gnat.

"How can you make this taste?"

"What is the taste?"

Is there something wrong with her seasoning?
Bai Weiya clasped her hands nervously, as if she was a high school examinee waiting for the results to be released.

This taste is exactly the same as the taste of the dishes Bai Weiya cooked for him in the palace at that time.

how so……

Situ Mujue's fox eyes were almost tangled into triangular eyes, but he didn't answer Bai Weiya with a single word, he lowered his head and continued to eat.

After the meal, Su Rou and Bephni presented the gift she had prepared for Situ Mujue.

"How do you know that today is my birthday?" He almost forgot.

"Secret..." Bephne said slyly.

"Weiya told me first, and then I told Nini that everyone wants to celebrate your birthday together, but the manor is not full of people, so the party can't be held, so let's just live it simply, and you have a family Feeling." Su Rou said with a gentle smile.

Back in the bedroom, Situ Mujue put the two gifts in his hand on the table.

Su Rou gave him a pen.

Bephne gave him a tie.

The gifts they gave were prepared with great care, but his heart was still empty, because on this birthday, he neither received a gift from Bai Weiya nor saw her, except for the dish made by Qu Anya just now. Fried potato slices……

Why, he can taste the taste of Bai Weiya's cooking?
To what extent did Qu Anya imitate Bai Weiya so much that he often mistook her for Bai Weiya?
Her every move, every frown and smile seemed to touch his heartstrings.

His heartstrings obviously only sang for Bai Weiya.

knock --

He heard a knock on the door.

"Mu Jue, can I come in?"

When he came to the door, Situ Mujue didn't open the door immediately. Facing the girl behind the door, he had to adjust a relatively indifferent expression to conceal his ups and downs.

"Is there a problem?"

"That...can you open the door first?"

Let him open the door?
Situ Mujue felt a headache when he thought of the last time she threw herself into his arms as soon as he opened the door.

Although she was frightened at that time.

Bai Weiya also recalled the last time she hid in Situ Mujue's room when she was "chased" by Inoue Yao, did Situ Mujue mind?
She seemed to feel that after that, Situ Mujue seemed to deliberately avoid her from entering his room.

She feels sad.

Obviously, she is the one who has the most right to enter his room.

Why do you enter his room now, as if you are still asking him.

"If you open the door, I will waste you a few minutes, it won't be like last time..."

Holding a thin handmade notebook in her hand, she stood at the door and waited for 2 minutes, but he did not open the door.

It seems that there is no way for her to give him this birthday present?
When frustrated, Situ Mujue opened the door.

"Qu Anya, what do you want from me?"

"Huh?" Bai Weiya raised her head happily.

"Go into the room and talk!"

She was very happy in her heart, and walked into Situ Mujue's room with the notebook in her hand, and sat on the sofa generously. sofa.

Then respectfully gave him the notebook in his hand: "Mu Jue, happy birthday!"

"Thank you." Situ Mujue took her gift and held it in his hands.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Bai Weiya hurriedly said: "Well, you don't remember, the first gift I gave you was a story written in a notebook, and now that notebook is not available for the time being, so I made one myself Notebook, and write a new story in it, I hope you like it."

Situ Mujue's pupils shrank slightly: "You know about this?"

"Nonsense, I'm Bai Weiya, I don't know about this!" Bai Weiya emphasized again.

"You... are you really Bai Weiya?"

Isn't she?
Bai Weiya really didn't want to see Situ Mujue's suspicious eyes anymore, she was afraid that if this went on, she would not know who she really was, and she was afraid that she would be disappointed with Situ Mujue too.

Four years of relationship, is it really not as good as a face?
Bai Weiya held back her tears and stood up.

"Mu Jue, can I give you a hug?"

Situ Mu said nothing.

"Just a blessed hug..."

In this way, can't you give it to him?
Situ Mujue slowly stood up.

Bai Weiya opened her arms and stepped forward.

She hugged him as if with all her strength.

Unfortunately, the smell on her body is not her own, otherwise, Situ Mujue would definitely be able to detect that she is Bai Weiya.

……

One day after Situ Mujue's birthday, Bai Weiya passed by the study where he often stayed.

She saw him crying...

A crystal-like particle slipped from the corner of his eye and washed his face.

She could not be mistaken, it was his tears.

He seemed to be trying to suppress some emotions, the blue veins on his forehead were faintly visible, his eyes that were radiant in the past were now a lot red, his body was not standing upright as usual, leaning against a side wall, with a heartbroken expression It looks so distressing.

Bai Weiya stood at the door, and didn't rush in to disturb him, thinking about the importance of the current situation.

Her gaze slowly moved down from his profile, and stopped on the dark red document bag in his hand.

Dark red information...

Whose information is he holding in his hand?Did he receive the news that the people around him died?

Whose death on earth made it look like all the lights in the world went out?
She looked nervous, and the heels of her shoes hit the floor, making a sound.

Situ Mujue heard movement at the door, turned around suddenly, and met Bai Weiya's eyes.

Bai Weiya's eyes didn't dodge in any way, they stopped on Situ Mujue's face, collided with his eyes, she was not afraid at all, even though his eyes were extremely cold now.

There seemed to be an invisible thread in his hand, pulling Bai Weiya towards him slowly, step by step, walking very firmly.

Standing in front of Situ Mujue, Bai Weiya looked at his pale face with a bit of haggardness, and the expression on his face was painful, his eyes were dim, and the dark red document in his hand was hot from his pinching.

"You are not Bai Weiya." He announced immediately.

"I am Bai Weiya." Bai Weiya said firmly.

It's ridiculous, she's not Bai Weiya, so who else in this world will replace her?
What happened to Situ Mujue today? After seeing that file, his whole body went wrong, as if his heart was burned to ashes with the people who left in the file.

"Mu Jue, who is the person in this document...?"

Bai Weiya asked while staring at the information in his hand.

Situ Mujue slowly lifted up the materials in his hand, and then slammed them hard at the table next to her. The action was so big that Bai Weiya was shocked.

She only felt a gust of narrow and bitter wind blowing past her ears, as if it was going to cut off her ears, and immediately, the document was smashed onto the table with a "slap".

Fortunately, it was only materials that were smashed. If it was a fragile item, it would probably be torn apart by now.

(End of this chapter)