"A very cute kid." Ji Changmu remembered.

"Hey, that's not cute at all!" Qiao Muyuan said with disdain, "He's so bad now. He talks so bad. He keeps saying that I failed the exam and am the stupidest one in the family."

Ji Changmu smiled: "Isn't what he said right?"

"..." Qiao Muyuan didn't want to pay attention to him.

Even he bullied her.

"Isn't it time for your brother to go to high school?"

"I will come to the United States to study in the second half of this year. I have applied to all the schools. It is the top university."

"Oh." Ji Changmu knew, it must be Harvard, "He has good grades."

"Well, he looks pretty good. Let me show you his photo now? He is very different from when he was a child."

Qiao Muyuan took out his mobile phone and flipped through the photo album.

Ji Changmu thought of that soft little dumpling when he was a child. He was only three or four years old. He spoke with a babyish voice and was about to go to Harvard in the blink of an eye.

Qiao Muyuan pulled out the photo, and Ji Changmu saw it. Well, he had perfectly inherited the excellent genes of the Qiao family. He was sunny and handsome, with fair skin and exquisite facial features.

"My brother is good-looking." Qiao Muyuan was very happy.

"When I was his age, I was even prettier than him." Ji Changmu said deliberately.

"The terrible competitiveness of men."

"..."

The two of them hid behind the fireplace of the abandoned church and were not bored. They chatted and waited for the crowd outside to disperse.

However, this demonstration was so powerful that the crowd showed no sign of dispersing. In the afternoon, the roar of people could still be heard, with slogans such as "stop endless lending" and "stop financial squeeze".

Qiao Muyuan would look at the wound on his leg every once in a while, but fortunately there was no more bleeding.

"Is it cold?" he asked her.

"With you by my side, I won't be cold."

"sweet Nothing."

"Then do you like to hear it?"

"..."

The daylight gradually fades away, and the night swallows up the last ray of light of the day. It becomes dark, the night falls, and the lanterns begin to light up.

There are no lights outside the church. When night falls, the church is filled with endless darkness, you can't see your fingers, and the temperature is also very low.

Still vaguely hearing the shouts outside, Qiao Muyuan volunteered to go to the window to have a look, but was stopped by Ji Changmu: "Don't go, wait any longer. As usual, they will end the day's tour around eight o'clock."

x.”

I don't know if the night can make me brave. In the dark church, Qiao Muyuan reached out to touch his chest and leaned against him.

This abandoned church was like a deep valley that was cut off from the world. There was only boundless darkness and the smell of dust in the valley, and they were tourists who fell into the valley without anyone to disturb them.

It was very dark here, with only a trace of light leaking in from the window. It seemed that this was not New York, but a secret paradise belonging to the two of them.

When Qiao Muyuan leaned on his chest, she gently moved her fingers up along his smooth chin, stopping when she touched his thin lips. Her heart was beating fast.

When her eyes collided with his, Qiao Muyuan raised her chin, covered his lips with a burning kiss, hooked her fingers around his neck and wrapped them around his nape.

Her hair fell on his neck and face, tickling softly.

This kiss was filled with Qiao Muyuan's countless passion and initiative, because at this moment, she wanted to kiss him.
Chapter completed!