Ji Changmu walked to the table and saw that the two people were still talking nonsense. He put his hands on the table and looked at them: "You two, when do you plan to go back to the dormitory? Huh?"

Shen Fangzhou was biting a piece of ribs and couldn't put it down: "Boss, we also want to call for a barbecue to continue."

"If you want to continue, go to the roadside stall and don't ruin my house."

"Boss, don't be like this, let's come together. Do you want to waste your great youth on studies? You haven't even had barbecue with us, and you are about to be a junior." Shen Fangzhou quibbled.

"No interest. I have to get up early tomorrow. Give me some time. When do you plan to go back to school?"

"Damn it, the boss is so ruthless." Zhou Yang beat his chest and felt very sad, "He actually drove us away."

"Speak softly." Ji Changmu warned them, "My mother needs to rest early. I will treat you next time I have a chance. It's time to end today's talk."

"Don't treat us, we want you to cook the food yourself!" Shen Fangzhou set the scene, and he wanted to embarrass Ji Changmu.

"Besides." Ji Changmu didn't give him any face, "I'm going to clear the table. As for you, you'd better go back to school early, otherwise the dormitory will be closed."

Shen Fangzhou covered his bowl: "Ten minutes more, just ten minutes, okay?"

"OK."

"Zhou Yang, we are so humble."

Zhou Yang nodded: "Yes, so weak."

Shen Fangzhou: "So innocent."

Zhou Yang: "So helpless."

Ji Changmu: "There are still nine minutes."

After saying that, he went to tidy the kitchen expressionlessly.

Shen Fangzhou and Zhou Yang looked at the sky.

…

the next day.

Ji Changmu appeared in the Nanyuan study on time.

Little Yuzi always came after him, and she would pinch it every time.

Today, little Yuzi is wearing a fluffy light yellow sweater, with a bow hairpin on her head that is the same color as the sweater. She seems to be happy every day, jumping around.

"Good morning, little brother."

"morning."

Ji Changmu no longer corrected the so-called title. He compromised and couldn't correct it at all.

"Brother, have you had breakfast?"

"Um."

"What to eat?"

"We're getting ready to start class." Ji Changmu laid out her textbooks. "Have you finished writing all the questions assigned yesterday?"

Little Yuzi pouted, can't we just chat for a while?

She had no choice but to sit down on the small chair and said, "I've finished writing and I'll show it to you."

She opened the textbook and Ji Changmu began to lecture her.

It wasn't until noon that he took out the gloves Yang Shuzheng had knitted for her.

In fact, he had considered for a long time whether to give it to Qiao Muyuan. She had seen too many good things since she was a child, many of which were top-notch, including every pen and notebook she owned, which was unimaginable to others. price.

If he didn't tell Qiao Muyuan, he could easily explain it to his mother. It would be nothing more than telling a white lie.

He has told many lies over the years.

After hesitating for a whole morning, he decided to give it to Qiao Muyuan.

"Qiao Muyuan, I want to give you something." When they were about to have lunch, Ji Changmu called out to her.

Little Youzi almost thought she heard wrongly, and opened her mouth wide: "Brother, what did you say? You want to give Little Youzi something? Are you serious? Give it to Little Youzi Kangkang quickly."

He took out the gloves: "These are the gloves my mother knitted. She asked me to give them to you."

Little Yuzi rushed forward and grabbed the glove: "I'm touched."

"Moved? What moved you?"
Chapter completed!