Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8878 In this life and this life, each other (10)

There is a romantic atmosphere everywhere.

From the entrance to the main building, there are red roses. These flowers were airlifted by my father, and they still have crystal dewdrops.

Early tomorrow morning, she will leave Qiao's house on this road paved with roses, and marry to Qiongzhou.

Although she had already married Ji Changmu, her eyes became wet again at the thought of marrying out of Qiao Zhai.

It was noon, and Qiao Muyuan walked through the corridor to the south building with potatoes in his arms.

The south building is still the same, she doesn't want to renovate it, it has always maintained its original appearance.

The walls are more mottled than ten years ago. This season, the ivy is lush and growing gratifyingly.

The red "囍" character was also pasted on the wall of the south building. It was booming, and Qiao Muyuan's pupils were all bright red.

She likes the liveliness, the festivities, and the world of fireworks.

Qiao Muyuan walked up the steps to the south building again.

She has walked the steps here countless times, and she knows that Ji Changmu has also walked many times.

Memories are like a movie, appearing in front of her frame by frame, very clear.

She was surprised that her young memory was so intact, those clips about Ji Changmu jumped into her mind.

Pushing open the neat and clean door, she saw the small study room where she used to make up lessons. The desk was next to the window, which was very bright.

At this moment, the windows are open, and the strong summer breath blows in.

The light shines on the desk and the bookshelves beside it. The display in the car has never changed. There are even books from her childhood on the bookshelves.

She walked over, put the potatoes on the ground, and took out a book of elementary school mathematics from the bookshelf.

Mathematics is the worst subject she has learned, and Ji Changmu focuses on supplementing her mathematics.

She opened the textbook and smiled.

There is also Ji Changmu's handwriting on it.

When he was young, Ji Changmu's handwriting was elegant and unrestrained, a little less calm than now, but a little more ostentatious and lively.

In addition to his own, more of her crooked words.

At that time, she was not serious about going to school or writing, and no one could do anything about her.

In the words of her mother, she was spoiled by lawlessness at that time.

Unfortunately, he lost to Ji Changmu.

He frowned with a sullen face, so she didn't dare to be disobedient, and practiced calligraphy and homework obediently.

But no, someone has a big temper. If she doesn't obey, he won't give her extra lessons.

She was not smart when she was a child, but if she was smarter, she would give him a little more salary, threaten and lure him, and someone would promise to obey him obediently.

Thinking of this, Qiao Muyuan laughed, with two sweet dimples on the corners of his mouth.

The small study room was very sunny, and she took a photo for Ji Changmu: "Look, the persimmon tree outside the window has grown taller again."

A few minutes later, the other end made a video call to her.

Qiao Muyuan picked it up and tilted his head: "I miss you so much."

"I'll pick you up tomorrow." Ji Changmu smiled, "Why did you go to the South Tower?"

"Suddenly I really want to come and take a look. You don't have any feelings for Nanlou, but I do."

"Who said I have no feelings, I have been teaching you here for three years, will I have no feelings?"

"Your feelings come from money."

"..." Ji Changmu rubbed his temples, "Miss Qiao is whatever she says."

Qiao Muyuan giggled and kept laughing: "However, my relationship with each other is based on appearance. The appearance of a certain person when he was young surprised my time."

"Let me see the little study."

"Okay!" Qiao Muyuan turned the video around and pointed it at the bookshelf.

(End of this chapter)