Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7993 The person who really belongs to her (6)

He cleaned up the mailbox yesterday, and there are no new letters today, only some scattered newspapers and magazines.

Except for mathematics-related magazines, he didn't read much, and he wasn't in the mood to read them today, but suddenly he saw Liang Kai's name again.

Print news has a lag, much slower than yesterday's news.

Ji Changmu didn't move. He stood by the mailbox and opened the page silently.

The golden light hit the newspaper in black and white, and a series of English words were densely packed. The news about Liang Kai's engagement was only a small section of the page, but Ji Changmu saw it at a glance.

The newspaper still did not mention the name of Liang Kai's fiancée, only the sentence "The fiancée is suspected to be the daughter of the richest financial group in Beijing, she is beautiful and rich."

Ji Changmu watched the news and didn't return to the living room for a long time.

There was no need to guess, he already knew it was Qiao Muyuan.

She was finally going to get engaged to Liang Kai, and the engagement date was half a month away.

Ji Changmu tightly clenched the newspaper with his knuckle fingers, his eyes were in a trance, and the afterglow of the setting sun glowed on his short black hair.

The white pigeon is still hovering in the sky, the air is filled with the fragrance of fragrant grass, blue sky and white clouds, an ordinary day.

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Time flies, and Ji Changmu repeats it simply every day. Even on vacation, he no longer likes to go out for entertainment. Sometimes he will spend a day in the garden, sitting alone under a parasol, with a Brewed Pu-erh tea.

He spared some time to trim the garden, and hired several gardeners, and only then did he restore the small manor to a beautiful appearance.

At least, he likes it here now.

It was sunny today, and he sat in the garden early in the morning, cut two roses from the yard and put them in a vase, and put the rabbit cage at his feet.

Two rabbits are basking in the sun, motionless.

Ji Changmu was flipping through a magazine, occasionally lowering his head to solve a few math problems with a pen.

These topics are not difficult for him. What is more difficult is how to teach his students in an easy-to-understand way.

The pen wrote the problem-solving method on the paper, and Ji Changmu's heart suddenly throbbed. He held the pen tightly, and suddenly, a mouthful of blood spit out on the lawn.

The man took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth. How many times is this the first time?

He has no intention of going to the hospital anymore, the result will be the same whether he goes or not, if it is better, the doctor will prescribe a few medicines, if it is worse, it will be endless operations, he does not want to waste time on these.

He would rather be like today, sitting in the courtyard, flipping through the textbooks quietly, and playing with the rabbits on the lawn for a while when he was tired.

Since coming here as a teacher, he has become more and more patient, and now he can do things that he was impatient with over and over again.

For example, when lecturing students, how could he have such patience in the past? He would repeat a topic that he had talked about many times over and over again. In the face of some students who couldn't keep up, he would also give them a topic alone.

Ji Changmu felt that he had changed.

He can't even remember what he was like before. He remembers...it seems that he once stood at the top of the financial turmoil circle and the top of the country's cutting-edge scientific research, commanding the world and giving advice.

That was him in the past, and his memory was a little fuzzy.

He also doesn't want to recall those past experiences, the past is the past.

For him, this lonely and cold long life has only just begun.

(End of this chapter)