"So I said that if Ji Changmu can't go, what's the use of just studying well."

"Yes, yes."

A group of girls were chattering outside, not feeling cold, and looking at Ji Changmu in the classroom from time to time.

Because the heating was on in the self-study classroom, Ji Changmu was only wearing a white turtleneck sweater. He looked gentle, elegant, dignified, and his facial features were handsome and three-dimensional, as if carved with a knife. Several girls were reluctant to leave.

Ji Changmu had no idea what was going on outside. He was just reading and doing questions.

When it was time for dinner, he closed his book and prepared to go to the cafeteria to eat.

Butler Zhong sent him a text message: Teacher Ji, can I ask the eldest lady to pick up the homework from you in person?

This was Butler Zhong's own decision. He didn't discuss it with Xiao Youzi. He just wanted to test Ji Changmu. After all... Xiao Youzi didn't go out early this morning, didn't eat breakfast, and locked himself in the room.

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Ji Changmu knew it was hard to refuse and it must have been Butler Zhong's idea.

He replied: At two o'clock in the afternoon, on the first floor of the library.

Butler Zhong: OK.

Ji Changmu looked at the sky in the distance. The gray sky was like a background board with nothing on it. Just like his mood, it was gray and colorless.

Butler Zhong didn't tell little Youzi the truth. During lunch, he coaxed the little girl.

"Miss, do you have your homework book with Teacher Ji?" Butler Zhong looked at Little Yuzi who was eating kindly.

Sure enough, Xiao Youzi stopped her chopsticks and thought for a moment: "Yes, there is a composition book with a lot of compositions written in it."

"Teacher Ji asked you to pick it up in the afternoon."

"Is it really Teacher Ji who said that?" Xiao Yuzi was still a little frustrated, with a wronged expression on her face and her eyes were red.

"Yes, of course, he will wait for you in the library."

"If it weren't for the composition, he definitely wouldn't want to see Xiao Youzi." The little girl lowered her head, with sadness that could not be hidden on her pink face.

"No, Teacher Ji actually misses you too. He just still has a lot of school work to finish, do you understand?"

Little Yuzi thought, even if she doesn’t understand, she still needs to understand.

But why did Ji Changmu hurt her last night?

The little girl finally had some motivation to eat. She picked up the rice in the bowl and ate several pieces of ribs.

Butler Zhong also breathed a sigh of relief. He was also worried about Little Yuzi.

However, Ji Changmu is really not worth worrying about for Xiao Youzi.

Emotions used on a cold and heartless person are a pure waste.

After dinner, Little Youzi put on a new set of clean clothes, a pink short jacket with a white knitted dress underneath, and a bow headband on her head. She was happily carrying her little schoolbag as usual.

Go out.

Although I am a little emotional, my happiness far outweighs my unhappiness.

It was still Butler Zhong who accompanied her there.

Ji Changmu is a very punctual person. At two o'clock, he appeared in the lobby on the first floor of the library, holding Xiao Youzi's homework book in his hand.

He saw Xiaoyouzi from a distance, standing by the wall waiting for her to come over.

Little Youzi entered the library alone, and she immediately saw the tall and thin Ji Changmu. They hadn't seen him for a week and he had lost a lot of weight. She almost didn't recognize him.

Moreover, he was very haggard and did not react much when he saw her coming.

Ji Changmu handed her the homework almost immediately: "Your composition copy, I approved it."
Chapter completed!