Tong Qian was in a pretty good mood. While eating, she also answered a phone call from her tutor.

After hanging up the phone, Tong Qian kept praising Ji Changmu that her mentor was very nice and she was particularly close to her.

Ji Changmu listened, and after a long time he said calmly: "Thank you for your mentor for me. When I go to the United States, I will thank her in person."

"It doesn't matter. My tutor won't take this little thing to heart. She is very busy every day. She is now a world-famous designer. She may not remember this matter a long time ago."

Ji Changmu didn't say much. He must repay this favor.

After dinner, Tong Qian proposed to take a walk around her old high school, and Ji Changmu agreed.

It was summer vacation, and there were only a few people in the high school. The lights at the security booth were on, and the building, playground, and library were all the same as before.

Although Ji Changmu and Tong Qian have only been classmates in this school for half a year, it is still their alma mater no matter what.

"Bincheng No. 1 Middle School is my favorite school." Tong Qian walked on the tree-lined road and looked at the rows of bright street lights with emotion, "My father asked me to transfer to another school, otherwise... I would still be a junior with you.

I was a high school classmate, what a blessing it is to see you wearing your school uniform and passing by my window every day."

Ji Changmu was silent. As he walked on this familiar road, only scenes of the past swept towards him like a tide, like huge waves, like wild beasts.

During his three years in high school, he had no youth, only endless pain.

What is happiness? He doesn't know.

The summer evening breeze blew gently on his face. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the tall building in the distance, where he had been studying for three years.

From the noble son of Bincheng falling into the abyss, he thought, not everyone can experience that feeling.

He doesn't need other people's feelings either.

Tong Qian took out her mobile phone: "Chang Mu, let's take a photo together, as if we were revisiting our old place and going back to our high school years."

Ji Changmu refused: "My high school career was not that easy, and the memories left for me here are not that beautiful."

Tong Qian choked, and the hand holding the phone stayed in mid-air.

In the end, she did not force Ji Changmu and quietly put away her phone.

However, Ji Changmu's cell phone dinged again.

He opened it in annoyance, but it was still a small grapefruit.

Yuyouzi: Why don't you reply to me...Do you really have to block Xiaoyouzi...

Ji Changmu cursed "idiot" in his mind. If he really blocked her, would she still be able to send messages?

Doesn't this kid have an IQ?

Ji Changmu didn't reply.

He and Tong Qian walked around the high school campus for a long time. When it was almost time, Yang Shuzheng happened to call him again, and he said to Tong Qian: "Let's stop here today. See you another day."

"You don't know if it's the year of the monkey or the month of the horse..." Tong Qian sighed, "Forget it, let's meet another day. I will wait for you to go to the United States. I will always wait for you."

"I'll go."

"That's good. I hope my waiting and love will not be let down." Tong Qian looked at him lovingly. Under the dim yellow street light, there was a hazy light in her eyes.

Tong Qian's eyes fell on Ji Changmu's face. The evening breeze blew her long hair, and she still looked like she was when she was young.

She has loved this boy for a long time.

Ji Changmu is tall, so she needs to raise her head slightly.
Chapter completed!