The time for each make-up lesson was very short. Every time the sun went down, Ji Changmu would pack up his things and go back.

Every time at this time, little Yuzi's eyes would be full of reluctance.

"I'm back." Ji Changmu greeted lightly, "See you next week."

"Wait a minute, Xiaoyouzi gives you something." Xiaoyouzi held down his schoolbag, "Wait a moment, a little while, just a little while. If you run away, Xiaoyouzi will ignore you."

After saying that, little Yuzi ran out of the south garden to the main building, her little legs running very fast.

Ji Changmu didn't want her things, but he wouldn't leave. He knew that it would be unkind to leave quietly.

Soon, little Yuzi ran back, panting, but her little face was always full of happiness, and that kind of happiness was contagious.

"Here!" Little Yuzi held a ticket in her hand.

Ji Changmu looked down and saw that it was a ticket for the Beijing Financial Forum Summit. It looked like it belonged to Josnian.

Ji Changmu would definitely not accept it, even though he yearned for such a high-level summit and even wanted to attend it.

Participating in such a forum summit was more useful than reading hundreds of books in school. He would never be able to get such a ticket on his own.

"This is your dad's ticket, right? I don't want it." Ji Changmu put his black backpack on his back, and the young handsome face was as cold as ever.

"Dad, there are a lot of ducks there. It doesn't matter if I give you one. Little Yuzi knows you will like it."

"How do you know I like it? Huh?"

"Little Youzi is so smart!" She didn't hide her cleverness at all and smiled happily. In fact, she secretly asked Butler Zhong, who said she could give Ji Changmu a ticket.

"I don't want it."

"Don't you just look down on little Youzi and your father!" The little girl was a little angry again. Did he really not want it?

"..." Ji Changmu couldn't reason with her, couldn't talk logic to her, let alone talked about worldliness with her, "Qiao Muyuan, you don't need to give me anything more, I really don't want it."

"Do you really don't want it?" Xiao Youzi's voice lowered and she retracted her hands, "Then forget it, you don't want to be friends with Xiao Youzi at all. When Xiao Youzi gives things to her classmates, they will happily accept them, because they

They all say they like to be friends with Little Youzi. But you are different. If you don’t want to be friends with Little Youzi, forget it. Little Youzi doesn’t lack friends.”

Her voice became lower and lower, and she became more and more aggrieved, making herself feel sad.

But Ji Changmu probably had always been cold-hearted, or he really didn't care to be friends with such a young child, so he just said "hmm" from his throat, turned around and left Nanyuan.

He left without looking back until he disappeared down the narrow path and into Qiao's house.

The light of the setting sun fell to the ground, and Little Yuzi's heart was broken to the ground.

She lowered her head melancholy, playing with the ticket in her hand, pouting, feeling indescribably sad in her heart.

Why doesn't Ji Changmu like her?

She couldn't understand.

The bamboo leaves outside the South Garden are rustling in the evening breeze. The green eyes are full of vitality and vitality. The wind is good in the small building in the South Garden. In the evening, the sun shines brightly and the mountains are green.

Ji Changmu left Qiao Zhai. Qiao Zhai was remote and he had to walk a long way every time to get a taxi back to school.
Chapter completed!