Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6822 20th birthday party (1)

"It's very windy over there." Ji Changmu closed the computer and took the car keys.

"I'm on campus. It's really windy today. It's cold in a down jacket. It's getting dark. I'm going home."

"The convenience store at the school gate is waiting for me."

"Eat hot pot?" Qiao Muyuan's eyes lit up.

"Okay, but you have to listen to me."

"listen."

"Well, don't stand in the wind, go to the convenience store and wait for me."

"Got it! Whoops!" Qiao Muyuan was so excited that he didn't notice a thin piece of ice on the ground. He stepped on it, slipped, and the phone fell out.

Fortunately, the clothes are thick... nothing, but the light purple down jacket is covered with dirty mud.

"Qiao Muyuan?"

"I fell..." She picked up the phone.

"..." Ji Changmu had nothing to say, "Stop calling, and watch your feet while walking."

"pain."

"Deserving it."

Ji Changmu hung up the phone.

Qiao Muyuan wiped his dirty clothes, his little face was wrinkled, life is so hard.

Before she could reach the convenience store, Ji Changmu's car was parked on the side of the road, and he walked towards her holding an umbrella. A few snowflakes fell on the black coat, and the snowflakes melted instantly, leaving light spots on the clothes. water stains.

The sky was still bright, but the surrounding street lamps also came on one after another.

Qiao Muyuan looked up and saw the man walking towards her step by step, she cheered and waved at him, regardless of the dirty clothes: "Brother Ji! I'm here!"

He had already seen her.

Seeing that she wanted to trot over, Ji Changmu said coldly, "Stay where you are!"

There is a thin layer of ice on the ground where the snow has been cleared, and it is easy to slip when stepping on it. At night, the puddles are filled with flowing light and shadow.

The little girl was too frightened by him to move, she stood where she was holding an umbrella, very good-behaved.

Ji Changmu walked over in three or two steps and saw that her clothes were covered with muddy water. He wiped her clothes and couldn't help scolding: "Qiao Muyuan, are you nineteen or nine?"

"Brother Ji, haven't you seen Qiao Muyuan who was nine years old and nineteen years old, so do you think I am nine years old or 19 years old?"

"I think you are three years old."

Qiao Muyuan put away his umbrella, happily followed Ji Changmu, hid under his umbrella, and tentatively took his arm.

He didn't refuse, so she boldly took hold of him, and walked to the car together under his umbrella.

He drove here by himself, and as usual, he took his coat and scarf when he got in the car, and handed her a thermos.

Qiao Muyuan took off his dirty down jacket and took a deep breath: "Brother Ji, where should we go for hot pot?"

"Wait and go to the supermarket first."

Qiao Muyuan understands, he wants to cook hot pot for her himself?That would be great!
The roadside is covered with white snow, and a thin layer of white hangs on the bare treetops. The north wind howls, and the snowflakes reflected in the warm lights, dye the whole New York City white.

The car cuts off the outside world.

"When it snows, I feel homesick." Qiao Muyuan's sparkling eyes were filled with lively waves, "The temperature in Beijing is very cold, but it's different at home. No matter what time it is, the house is always warm and lively."

Ji Changmu listened to her, but didn't answer.

He had no home when he was 16 years old, this word was very strange to him.

"Brother Ji, do you remember what my parents were like?"

"It's been a long time." He only responded lightly.

"Then I'll show you when the cherry blossoms bloom in spring."

(End of this chapter)