"Tong Qian is no longer alive. It doesn't make much sense for you to be jealous of her and affect our relationship."

Ji Changmu's voice slowly fell in the air and fell into Qiao Muyuan's ears.

But she was even more angry.

Qiao Muyuan gritted his teeth and looked at him again. Ji Changmu was sitting by the window against the light: "Ji Changmu, there is no logical connection between the two, right? Is there a necessary connection between Tong Qian's death and your past liking her?"

If not, why would you use this to deal with me."

At this time, she remembered something.

Last year, when they were at their worst, she occasionally mentioned Tong Qian's name, but only briefly, and he told her in a cold voice, "I won't explain the things I explained a second time."

At that time, Ji Changmu was really heartless.

That was the moment when she was least able to feel Ji Changmu's love.

"I'm sorry, there is indeed no contact, but I really didn't like her. The diary you just read was from when I was ten years old. If you insist that a ten-year-old boy has already begun to fall in love and understands love, then I don't think so either.

No way, I, Ji Changmu, am not so precocious. On the contrary, my emotional intelligence has never been online."

"But this is called ignorant liking. You liked her in the first place."

Ji Changmu has a headache, what does this mean?

Women's thoughts are really different from men's.

"Qiao Muyuan, maybe our understanding of love is a little different?"

"What's the difference? Is there a first type of liking, a second type of liking, and a third type of liking? Like is simply liking!"

"But for me, Ji Changmu, if I like someone, I can give everything I can for someone. To put it simply, when I see her smiling, I can't help but feel possessive and protective of her. To explain it this way,

Can you understand? If not, then I will never explain it again."

"You're impatient."

"You are like the student with the worst grades in my class. You like to go against the teacher and never seriously understand the key points of the teacher's teachings."

"What did you say?" Qiao Mu Yuanji looked at him fiercely, "You said I was a poor student?"

"No, just feeling emotional."

"Then you sigh slowly." Qiao Muyuan got off the bed angrily, turned around and left.

Ji Changmu: "..."

With a "bang", Qiao Muyuan took the room card and left, closing the room door.

Ji Changmu's heart skipped a beat. He knew he had said the wrong thing again.

He rubbed his temples, what should he do?

He put the laptop on his lap again, thought for a moment, and clicked on the search box: "How do I make my girlfriend angry?"

"Buy her a bag that will cure all illnesses."

“Eat something delicious.”

"Put it against the wall and give it a kiss."

Ji Changmu: "..."

None are reliable.

Ji Changmu casually picked up a coat and chased him out.

He called Qiao Muyuan, but she refused to answer.

Ji Changmu went to ask the front desk, but the front desk didn't know where Qiao Muyuan had gone.

She didn't bring her wallet or coat, and she was wearing slippers, so she couldn't walk far.

However, the hotel was very big. Ji Changmu searched all around the gym, swimming pool, billiards room, and the garden downstairs.

As a result, no trace of Qiao Muyuan was seen.

Where have you gone?

Ji Changmu texted her: "Ayuan, where are you? I know I was wrong."

Qiao Muyuan still didn't reply to him.
Chapter completed!