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Chapter 115: Starlight Crumbs

She is not a ungrateful person, and she has the kindness of such a jade-like person.

Xie Changhuai stared at her silently and paused for a moment: "Don't be afraid, there will be a solution to this matter! Let's find a solution together!"

Zhao Chonghuan's eyes turned from the cloth bag to the handsome eyebrows of the man in front of him. His eyes were covered with starry debris, as brilliant as the galaxy, but she did not speak much, but pursed her lips and nodded.

"Let's go, you've been tired all night, go back and rest first! I'll take you home!" Xie Changhuaizhong took the cloth bag from her hand, took her into a falsification, and then left.

Zhao Chonghuan followed his steps obediently.

The sunlight hits the two of them, spreading a tangled shadow.

Zhao Chonghuan glanced at the shadow that was moving slightly like a wave of water with his steps, and his heart was mixed.

She was never a weak person—

Her solitary life experience has made her firm, and her wise talent has made her more sensitive to the world. Her martial arts that are never shown but are proud of the world make her not afraid of any sinisterness.

However, at this moment, the support given by this strange man still made her tremble.

He didn't care who she was, but had already introduced her into his own life. She could see that the few people in Liandong Hospital should be his close friends. He had just known her for a few hours and was honest. This unhidden trust made her thrill.

"Xie Xiao..."

He turned his eyes to look at her, with a smile on his lips: "Are you still angry?"

She was stunned, looked at him, and immediately understood what he meant.

"What can make me angry?" She pretended to be puzzled, then changed her gaze and hid the instant fluctuations in her eyes.

Xie Changhuai smiled but said nothing.

"Well, I just want to ask, is Liandong Academy academy?" She decided not to dig deeper into the meaning of his smile and asked lightly.

"Yes, that was founded by Gushan two years ago! It is specially recruiting children with potential but poor families!" he said in a leisurely manner.

"Oh?" Zhao Chonghuan was a little surprised, "But can such a college be managed for a long time?"

Lin'an Mansion is a place where every inch of land is valuable. In such an elegant and quiet courtyard, Lu Zhao probably starved to death several times.

"That's my yard! No rent is required!" Xie Changhuai smiled faintly.

"I'm not respectful! Young Master Changhuai is actually a rich man! I'm really a competing friend to you!" She deliberately bowed and glanced at him and smiled.

Xie Changhuai couldn't help but stop and looked at her with a smile.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Chonghuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "I think I shouldn't be kidding, right?"

The man's eyes rippled slightly, and he paused: "It seems that he is not angry anymore!"

Zhao Chonghuan couldn't help glaring at him, but glared halfway and restrained, but curled his lips and muttered to himself: Why does this person always mention that?

Xie Changhuai smiled: "Gushan was a Jinshi from the previous class, but he did not like the various officialdom to welcome him. He had more experience in teaching and solving doubts, so he opened this academy!"

Zhao Chonghuan was a little admired: "It turns out that Mr. Lu is quite honest!"

"What about me?" the man said inexplicably.

She was stunned-

What does it mean? Is this person asking for praise?

"Hmm?" He raised his eyebrows and jokingly touched the corners of his lips.

"Young Master Changhuai is quite loyal!" She held the laughter in her eyes and said with great relief.

He smiled, his eyebrows were as bright as the West Lake, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Shengyu and Ruzhi are both scholars of this class, waiting for the release of the results!"

"Did Mr. Jiang always dress up so full of spring?" She was a little amazed when she remembered Jiang Shengyu's blinding color scheme.

Xie Changhuai smiled: "That's his personal preference! He thinks that living by the West Lake should be full of peaches and willows! Otherwise, I'd be sorry for Mr. Su's light makeup and heavy makeup!"

"Okay, I have a vulgar experience! I am ashamed!" Zhao Chonghuan said hilariously.

The two of them were chatting while walking through the streets and alleys. They arrived soon after a long journey on weekdays.

Yangjiao Alley.

Zhao Chonghuan stopped his steps and pointed at a distance not far away.

"That yard in front is the one!"

Xie Changhuai stood with his hands behind his back and smiled faintly: "Then go back! Don't think too much, there will always be solutions to everything. As long as it is human skills, there will be clues!"

She nodded and said, "I still want to thank you today! If Mr. Changhuai is used in the following areas, I will be obliged to do so!"

His eyes were gentle: "Maybe I would rather you owe it!"

She choked for a moment.

Well, this guy can't speak well!

"Just leave!" She took the cloth bag on his hand, swayed her sleeves and then left.

Xie Changhuai smiled slightly, his eyes filled with spring light, falling on her slender back as bright as a peach branch, shining brightly.

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Zhu Junan: This week is a tangled period for the novice sister. Because some readers made serious accusations, saying that the sister wrote very perfunctorily after the article, and the sister was sad for a long time. Looking back one by one, please read it and modify it. However, after checking for a long time, I still felt that there was not much to modify. Perhaps some readers looked up and thought the words were humorous and interesting, and later they felt that the sister wrote too seriously. In fact, this is an article in a serious drama. My sister is also controlling not to have too many fancy words, so it is inevitable that she feels not funny enough! It is the author's expectation to be able to take into account the needs of all parties to read, but sometimes she still writes according to the author's intention. After all, the readers' preferences are too complicated!

This is a story of 1.2 million words. Only one-sixth of the Long March has passed. Thank you for your patience!

Yesterday, Nancy's message moved my sister. Thank you for your love! There is also the persistent nickname that will never hit you, and Yun Feiyang Yishui Hanjun. You have been encouraging and praising my sister. Thank you very much!
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