Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7963 The days of long streams (11)

Ji Changmu listened carefully, listened to them finish reading the questions, and explained them patiently.

Qiao Mu's vitality was gone, new and old grudges, past and present grievances welled up in her heart little by little, and her tears fell down "patta" "patta".

Ji Changmu turned his head and saw her crying, and hung up the phone halfway through the question: "Teacher still has something to do, you can figure out the rest yourself."

Ji Changmu walked up to Qiao Muyuan in three or two steps, squatted halfway in front of her, and wiped her tears with a tissue: "Why are you crying? I will take you back to the town, and I will take you back when the rain is less. Don't cry. Wait for the rain." smaller……"

He repeatedly promised to send Yu back when she was younger, but Qiao Muyuan cried so hard that he lay down on the table behind him, unable to stop no matter what.

"Is it because of the drawing? If you really want to eat horse meat, then eat it." Ji Changmu didn't want to hear her cry, "I'm going to the stable now."

"I don't want to see you." She finally said.

"I see." Ji Changmu poured her a cup of brewed tea, "After the rain stops and I send you away, what happened today will be just a dream. If you forget it, I will forget it too. .”

He turned and went to the kitchen.

The pork rib soup exuded a burst of aroma, Ji Changmu leaned against the wall, and as far as his eyes could see were tall green trees outside the window.

He stood with arms crossed, thin lips tight, and deep eyes.

He didn't intend to appear in front of Qiao Muyuan, and he lived alone in order not to provoke her. He also knew that Qiao Muyuan didn't want to see him, today... was an accident.

……

noon.

Ji Changmu cooked a table of dishes, and he served her rice and soup as usual.

Qiao Muyuan lowered his head to eat and didn't talk to Ji Changmu, he just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

However, the rain did not disappear, but it fell more and more, and there was no sign of stopping.

Qiao Muyuan was restless, and she didn't know where the restlessness came from. It was different from usual, and she didn't usually hate rainy days.

Ji Changmu didn't like to talk much when he was eating. He picked up his rice bowl and ate lunch with her.

The decoration of the restaurant is simple and elegant, and there is still the smell of mahogany furniture in the air. Looking out through the window, there is endless rain outside.The rain separated the line of sight, and nothing could be seen. Those manors, farmlands, and villages were all hidden in the hazy world.

They sit opposite each other.

The small square table is not very big, just suitable for two people to eat together.

Ji Changmu sandwiched ribs for her: "Eat more, whether it tastes good or not, there won't be a next time."

The man still had a cold, and there seemed to be a sigh in his hoarse voice.

The surroundings are quiet, only the sound of rainwater outside the window can be heard, and nothing else.

Ji Changmu knew that Qiao Muyuan was not willing to answer any of his questions, so in order to break the lonely peace, he could only talk to himself: "Are you going back to Cambridge to study? It's good, or studying is suitable for you. I have several friends in Bolton. It’s been a month, and I’ve been working as a math teacher in a rural middle school here, and I’m good at teaching, and the students like me more. It’s just that the life here is not very convenient, and sometimes I have to drive far to buy some cold medicine.”

"The most inconvenient thing is eating. I usually eat in the school cafeteria at noon. It will be troublesome sooner or later. I can only...do it myself. Fortunately, I can take care of myself better, and I don't treat myself badly for three meals a day."

Having said that, Ji Changmu smiled, his tone slow and light.

(End of this chapter)