The hand holding the umbrella handle used some strength. He was afraid that Qiao Muyuan would refuse, so he added: "For the sake of my being your first teacher for more than three years."

"You have been my first teacher for three years. What have you learned? Are you qualified?" It's okay if I don't mention it, but if I mention it, Qiao Mu's energy will be gone.

"Is it okay? If not, you won't keep me here again and again. Children are the most honest."

"Ji, Chang, Mu! You also know that I kept you here time and time again. Since then, haven't you just been squandering money based on my love? Have you grown up over the years? So, why should I believe that I can teach you

You? I don’t have such ability, please hire someone else."

The past is passing through my mind little by little.

Qiao Muyuan remembered that when she was a child, she was very innocent and wanted to play with whoever she liked.

But Ji Changmu didn't like her. He said he didn't like her in front of her and reprimanded her in front of her. If it weren't for the high salary, he wouldn't have been her teacher for more than three years.

He gave her extra lessons with infinite utilitarianism, but she was filled with joy and regarded him as a very good teacher and friend.

Later, as soon as he got an offer to study abroad, he immediately flew abroad and never looked back.

Thinking of these, Qiao Muyuan's heart throbbed and her eyes became redder.

These left an indelible mark on her young mind.

But she knew that for Ji Changmu, it was just an interlude and dispensable.

Ji Changmu was scolded by Qiao Muyuan without saying a word, and looked down at her: "Ayuan, only you can, only you can teach."

"But I don't want to teach."

"You really... don't want to talk to me anymore, don't you." Ji Changmu's eyes were filled with confusion and disappointment, like the faint rain falling into his eyes.

"right."

Qiao Muyuan stopped talking to him and continued walking forward.

Ji Changmu chased after her and covered her with the rain falling from the sky.

The weather was a bit cold, but Qiao Muyuan felt a little angry, his breathing became rapid, and his palms became slightly sweaty.

She shook off Ji Changmu's hand.

Seeing that she was going the wrong way, she turned back to a small road and stretched out her hand to him: "Give me the umbrella, you go."

"I'm still sick and can't get out in the rain."

"Squeamish."

Qiao Muyuan said nothing and let him send her to the library.

Until she walked in, he remained at the door of the library and never left.

At noon, he received a call from Qiao Zhixing.

"I'm going back to New York tomorrow. Remember to go to the hospital for a checkup. I'll write the order for you. I'll send it to a senior brother of mine later. He's in the London hospital. You can go directly to him."

"You're leaving tomorrow?"

"Well, yes, you can't bear to leave me?"

"Why do you want to help me? You told me not to get close to your sister before."

"It's just the doctor's intention to help you." Qiao Zhixing said casually and didn't bother to say more, "By the way, last time I was at Manchester Hospital, do you know why they called me? It was my sister who called me. Ji Changmu

"Sometimes I really don't understand why you have the heart to hurt a good girl like my sister?"

"Qiao Zhixing, it seems she doesn't want to talk to me anymore."

"Huh?" Qiao Zhixing's heart softened when he heard Ji Changmu's pitiful and aggrieved voice, "If it were me, I wouldn't want to deal with you anymore."

Ji Changmu said nothing again.

Qiao Zhixing didn't want to hurt him too much.

After all, who in this world really loves his sister more than Ji Changmu?
Chapter completed!