"I'm not free, my junior has made an appointment with me."

"The junior I saw at the boiled fish restaurant last time?"

"Um."

"She looks several years younger than you."

"You mean I'm very old?"

"No, I mean, he doesn't look very mature."

"Immaturity is good. It's simple and pure. You can say one thing when it's right and the other when it's wrong. You can't lie. Even if you accidentally tell a lie, it's easy to see through. It's not tiring at all to get along with you. It's not like those people with deep scheming minds.

What an old man, he is very sophisticated, good at calculations, and can express his emotions and anger, you will never guess what he is thinking at this moment."

Ji Changmu knew that she was thinking about him: "He is thinking of you at this moment."

"..."

"A Yuan, it's the same sentence. No matter how many calculations and plans are made, it will never be used on you. This sentence will always be valid."

Ji Changmu's low and deep voice echoed in the small space, and also echoed in Qiao Muyuan's ears.

"Put down your junior apprentice's appointment. You can find any reason."

"Why?"

"I'll take you to eat something delicious."

"What if I don't push?"

"Then I can...join you."

"..."

Ji Changmu's car drove all the way, and Qiao Muyuan became angry with him.

After finally arriving at the university, Ji Changmu parked the car and held up an umbrella.

Qiao Muyuan stood under the umbrella and locked the car door.

"Which classroom? I'll send you there." He said.

"No, let's stop here. Give me the umbrella." A drizzle fell on her long eyelashes, and under the clear mist, she stared at the man in front of her.

"Let's walk together." He refused to let go and stared at her, "This road is a bit like the road on the campus of Beijing University. It is very long, so it is suitable to walk slowly."

The tree-lined path is lined with tall green trees with intertwined branches and leaves.

Qiao Muyuan remembered the road to Beijing University, but she was still young at that time.

Ji Changmu hooked her fingers with his other hand. Her fingers were delicate and lubricated, with warm temperature and the fresh smell of perfume. Ji Changmu didn't want to let go every time he hooked them.

It was raining in the morning and there were not many people on the roadside, so no one noticed them.

Qiao Muyuan struggled to get away, but he held her tightly: "Ayuan, I'll give you a ride."

"Ji Changmu, don't move your hands or feet."

"without."

"Let go of your hand." Qiao Muyuan struggled, "We have no relationship now."

"Oh." Ji Changmu let go of his hand, "Can we go together? I'll take you to the classroom."

Qiao Muyuan never knew that he would be beaten hard. This man is now like a sick cat and no longer has the majesty of a superior. But Qiao Muyuan is still wary in his heart. The sick cat is only temporarily ill. Once he gets better, he will be a wolf, tiger and leopard.

.

This man is not a good person.

"Ji Changmu, can you find something to do? I'm very busy."

"I'm not well yet, so I can't do anything, and I didn't mean to be like this." His voice was soft, like a marshmallow, with a sweet and waxy pretentiousness, "I didn't mean to eat soft rice on purpose, of course.

, if you are willing, I would really like it."

"Stop following me!" Qiao Muyuan angrily took the umbrella in his hand, turned around and left.

Raindrops fell on Ji Changmu's face.

He looked at Qiao Muyuan's heartlessly leaving figure and sighed, did she really not want him anymore?

Qiao Muyuan would rather he quarrel with her than look sick. Once he gives in, her temper will have nowhere to vent.
Chapter completed!