"In the future, we can still be friends." Ji Changmu opened his thin lips lightly, indifferently and calmly.

"I don't want it! I don't agree to break up! Ji Changmu, listen up, I don't agree to break up!" Tong Qian was hysterical and a little out of control. She was a girl after all. Her eyes were red. "I will pretend that I didn't hear what you said tonight.

, I don’t agree to break up. Also, would you like to have dinner with me? I came from the United States, and you haven’t stayed with me properly.”

After a long time, Ji Changmu nodded.

He should agree both emotionally and rationally.

This meal was tasteless to Tong Qian.

Is there really no way for her and Ji Changmu to get along? It’s just that their personalities are not suitable for the time being!

The atmosphere is very depressing.

Ji Changmu would not take the initiative to speak, and Tong Qian did not have the strength to speak.

Halfway through the meal, she finally cried, dropped her chopsticks, and lay on the table crying emotionally and painfully.

She doesn't want to break up, she doesn't want to break up, she likes Ji Changmu, likes her very much.

Why did he break her heart again and again.

Incompatible personalities can be reconciled. This is just a matter of time. They are not mature yet. It will be fine if they enter society in a few years.

Moreover, they have known each other since childhood and are childhood sweethearts. What's wrong with that?

Ji Changmu also stopped using his chopsticks. He didn't speak. Even though Tong Qian was crying, he didn't say a word.

For a moment, the only sound in the private room was Tong Qian's crying.

Ji Changmu's eyes were as calm as a star, and his heartbeat was very steady, as if he was just experiencing something that had nothing to do with him, and there was no emotion on his face.

He has long been a person without many emotions, and he has tasted all the joys and sorrows one by one when he was sixteen years old.

How much emotion is left?

His life doesn't need too much variety. He is boring, cold, lonely and monotonous, and he doesn't want to delay Tong Qian anymore.

After a long while, he slowly said: "I'll take you back to the hotel."

Tong Qian didn't raise her head, she was still sobbing and choking: "You don't need to send me there, I'll go back by myself."

"You're not familiar with this place."

"Can't I take a taxi?!" Tong Qian yelled at him hysterically, with tears streaming down her face.

"Okay." Ji Changmu nodded and stood up helplessly, "Then I'll go back first."

"Go, go! I don't want to see you anymore! Ji Changmu, I'm so disappointed in you..."

Ji Changmu said nothing.

Even Tong Qian's hysterics and wailing didn't make him turn around or turn around. He left silently and opened the door, only to see Tong Qian's tall and lonely figure.

Ji Changmu left.

He left without looking back.

He has never been a person who likes to be muddled. If there is no real conflict of interests, he will choose to cut through the mess decisively and quickly.

No one can change what he decides.

The goals he sets will definitely be achieved.

No one can change his life, he just likes to control his own destiny.

Every step he took was cautious, detailed and persistent, just to keep going and control every step in his own hands.

As for feelings, he doesn't want to spend time.

As soon as Ji Changmu left the restaurant, he called his finance professor: "Professor Yang, are you free tomorrow? I'll treat you to dinner."
Chapter completed!