"Excuse me, who are you?" Chu Chengmu walked to the courtyard door in two steps, stood behind the tall white figure who stretched his neck to look in, and looked at the courtyard in confusion. There was nothing special about it.

What is this woman looking at so fascinatedly?

Hearing the sound from behind, the white figure was obviously startled. He turned his head, covered his chest with his hands, and looked at Chu Chengmu with a look of fear, but with a more frightened look.

But he's still stupid, damn, it's really that vocal teacher! Qiu Jinge!

Perhaps because the weather has been nice recently, this woman's complexion looks much better than last time. At close range, Chu Chengmu found that he still couldn't judge her age. The conflict between this woman's youthful appearance and mature temperament was too great.

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Qiu Jinge seems to particularly prefer the color white. Her hair is tied up in a loose bun. A few strands of long hair that are not tied up are casually scattered behind her temples and behind her ears. She wears two rhombus-shaped milky white hollow diamond earrings on her ears.

As the temperature rose, the white down jacket from last time was replaced by an off-white long windbreaker. The windbreaker reached to the middle of the calf, revealing a pair of slender and strong calves. At the feet was a pair of white high heels with exposed insteps. The light blue color could be faintly seen on the white insteps.

of blood vessels.

Chu Chengmu shook his head secretly, woman, even though the weather has warmed up a bit, it's still only about 20 degrees, so why do you want to dress up so cool?

"Teacher Qiu, did you leave anything here?" Chu Chengmu took out the key, opened the courtyard door, and turned to ask this woman who was as cold as a snow girl.

"Memories!" The woman lowered her head and said softly, her voice so low that it was almost inaudible!

"What?" The courtyard gate creaked, which just covered the woman's voice.

"Do you know me?" The woman's eyelids drooped, she looked up at Chu Chengmu again, quickly glanced into the open door, and asked.

"I've listened to your vocal lessons, um, one hundred minutes of non-stop breathing! Do you want to come in and sit down? My friend said you've been hanging around here for several days." Chu Chengmu invited with a smile.

"I remember that the buyer of this house is a very beautiful woman. What's wrong?" Qiu Jinge glanced at the yard, moved her steps, then stood still, and couldn't help but ask.

"Teacher Qiu was the former owner of this house? The beautiful woman you mentioned bought it for me. Would you like to come in and sit down?" Chu Chengmu invited again. Hearing her question, he couldn't react.

The relationship between a woman and this house is just that she likes this house so much. Why did she sell it so cheaply in the first place?

Chu Chengmu ignored her and went straight to the terrace and opened the door. It had been sunny in Chongqing for several days recently, so it was time to open the doors and windows of the house for some ventilation. Keeping the door closed and turning on the air conditioner every day made me feel tired.

It's moldy and hairy.

Qiu Jinge hesitated for a moment, and saw that Chu Chengmu didn't pay attention to him anymore. Instead, he seemed to be relieved, and moved into the courtyard bit by bit. Before entering the courtyard, he looked back at the courtyard gate, and then struggled from the side.

He picked up a stone and put it against the door, then walked in with peace of mind.

After Chu Chengmu opened all the doors and windows of all the rooms, he realized that the woman had not entered the house. Through the bedroom window facing the yard, Chu Chengmu saw her squatting in front of the double swing in a daze.

A pair of slender, white, but somewhat dry hands caressed every corner of the swing inch by inch. Qiu Jinge's hands should have been very beautiful. It can be seen that she has taken good care of her hands, but due to years of physical exercise,

As a result of playing musical instruments, there are light-colored calluses on each finger caused by wearing nails for a long time.

Inexplicably, since it was the previous owner and the style of the house was so suitable for home, he probably sold it for some unavoidable reason. Chu Chengmu looked at her twice and stopped paying attention. He planned to take care of the room.

Do some general cleaning.

When Xian Tingshu was there, the house could still be kept clean and tidy, but when he met Li Rong, he was so cheeky. Although his tutor was actually very good, he didn't know why he always stayed away from Chu Cheng, so the two older boys lived together.

, the house is really not very clean.

While Chu Chengmu was sweating and cleaning the furniture in the living room with a wet rag, the woman who had been dazed in the yard for a long time moved her steps, walked to the terrace door, and quickly looked into the room.

, then lowered his eyelids, hesitated for a long time, opened and closed his mouth, and finally said: "Can you lend me a pair of scissors?"

Chu Chengmu could finally see that this woman's ethereal, worldly, and arrogant demeanor were all illusions. This was a typical case of social phobia. She was usually addicted to her own world and was unwilling to come out. Besides, she also had a complete and magnificent personality.

In the world of classical music, when she had to deal with the outside world, it felt like it was killing her.

Chu Chengmu put down the rag, washed his hands, and then found a pair of small scissors in the drawer of the coffee table, walked to the terrace, and handed the scissors to himself.

"Thanks!"

"You're welcome!" Chu Chengmu glanced at the door. Didn't he close the door? When he was about to go over and close it, he saw the stone pressing at the bottom of the door, and couldn't help laughing.

When a man cleans, it is actually more efficient if there is no woman beside him to interrupt and give random instructions. In less than an hour and a half, this nearly 200-square-meter house with four bedrooms and two living rooms was cleaned completely new by the Chu City Curtain.

Chu Chengmu raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost eleven o'clock. He and Luo Xiyu had some soy milk and fried dough sticks in the morning. By now, they had almost digested it. He took a look and hadn't started to clean up yet.

I was walking in the small courtyard, and then I remembered that there seemed to be someone outside. There had been no movement for such a long time, and I didn't know if he was gone or not.

Chu Chengmu walked to the terrace in two steps, looked at the small yard, and was surprised to find that the cool and elegant woman was squatting in front of some green plants and flowers, squatting on the ground, holding small scissors and pruning carefully bit by bit.

There are branches that have grown a bit arrogant because they were left unattended.

After hesitating for a moment, Chu Chengmu quietly walked over. Only then did he notice that the woman was probably embarrassed to ask him for a trash can or a plastic bag, and put the cut branches on her off-white windbreaker.

Because of the moss and muddy water on the branches, the hair has turned green and yellow, which is terrible. Because she has to maintain a squatting position to prevent the branches in her arms from falling to the ground, the woman is already sweating profusely from exhaustion, and the sweat is flowing along the

Drop one drop at a time from the tip of your nose.

"Why don't you put the branches aside first, and then clean them up together?" Chu Chengmu deliberately walked around in front of Qiu Jinge before speaking. This woman may have been squatting for too long and her legs were weak, but she was still so scared that she sat down.

On the ground, he looked at Chu Chengmu in embarrassment, with a bit of confusion and panic in his eyes. Hey, now the front and back are symmetrical, and they all need to be washed.

Qiu Jinge raised his head and looked around blankly, then looked up at Chu Chengmu. When he realized where he was, he said embarrassedly: "I didn't expect that!"

Chu Chengmu felt funny in his heart. Is this a natural idiot with poor living skills? But his concentration is really amazing. He can even forget where he is when pruning a branch. Teacher Qiu, in just over an hour, you are so cold and cold.
Chapter completed!