Chapter 2: 06 Perhaps it was just a whim

  Xi Yin buried her head in the quilt, closed her eyes, and that flawless face, that playful smile, those misty eyes. Her heart rate had never been so fast before, when his kiss landed on her lips, she clenched her fists, at that moment, his eyelashes were only a few centimeters away from hers.

  She didn't know why Bai Muxi wanted to kiss her, but she knew it was a secret that couldn't be shared, a secret of hers alone.

  Maybe he likes her.Maybe it's just a whim?

  He has always been an inscrutable person, just like the winter fog that never disperses from his eyes.

  But she was willing to believe that those eyes could see things that others couldn't, without being noticed.

  The next morning, the classroom was quiet enough to hear the ticking of the clock on the wall. The white light seeped in slowly along the windowsill, like ink, and fell on the empty seat by the window, as well as on the girl who was sleeping with her head leaning against it.

  The cat wrinkled its brow, feeling its eyelids turn red, its skin hot to the touch, and its mood also became sulky.

  She opened her eyes, couldn't sleep, and leaned against the headrest to listen to the lesson. The teacher suddenly stopped teaching, his gaze shifted towards the door, she turned her head, and found Bai Mus standing there, the morning sunlight gently fell on him, his smile was frivolous and playful.

  Immediate buzzing discussions sounded in her ears, like small insects flying into her ears. She frowned and covered her ears, Bai Muxi must have been too idle to actually come to class.

  To be honest, she wasn't in a good mood today. When she returned to the classroom and saw that Liang Chen's seat was empty, her heart felt like it had been hollowed out, with the wind blowing in and making it ache emptily.

  Xi Yin's gaze involuntarily followed Bai Muxi, seeing him with his hands in his pockets, walking to the front of the cat's nest: "Hey, let me go in."

  The cat blinked at him, turned its body, and Bai Muxi sat in Liang Chen's seat, looking like it was in a good mood.

  "Mei, you come answer this question." The teacher called her name as usual.

  Good times are not there, she can't answer questions at all. She buried her head and pretended to fall asleep, but another wave of heartache in her heart.

  Bai Mu stopped twirling his pen and poked at the catnip: "I told you to answer questions."

  The cat stretched its shoulders and ignored him.

  "You just need to read the fifth line of the book." Bai Muxi said lightly, handing her his own book. He had just gone to the office to pick up a set of books and felt that it was not bad to spend a few days here, but the daytime was too boring, so he might as well come together to attend classes.

  The cat opened its eyes with some helplessness, the ready-made answer was already in front of it. It dragged over a book and stood up, reading aloud: "Dong Cunrui is a revolutionary martyr. He sacrificed for the Chinese nation."

  A burst of laughter in the classroom, cat wrinkles her brow, what does it mean. She looked at Bai Muxi, Bai Muxi's expression was as heavy as hers.

  The teacher adjusted his glasses and suppressed the anger that was about to erupt: "Cat classmate, we are currently having a math lesson."

  The cat blinked its eyebrows a few times, fiercely giving Bai Muxi a meaningful glance, but he seemed to be completely unaware of it and instead responded with a serious gaze.

  Good grief. The cat rolled its eyes and fell asleep on the table.

  Bai Muxi raised an eyebrow, gazed innocently at the book and shook her head. Sighing, she lay down on the desk, resting her head against the cat's, and fell asleep.

  When class was over, Bai Mus woke up and pushed against Miao Nian. Miao Nian looked at him helplessly: "What's wrong?"

  "Let's ditch class next time." He hooked the corner of his mouth, and the dimples on his lips were enticing. "Leave now."