Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8320 Her sweetheart (10)

And beside her, there will always be that cold, arrogant and lonely young man.

The teenager habitually sat beside her and watched her do homework and recite texts, but she didn't like studying and often confronted him.

She was usually spoiled and spoiled at home, and everyone in Qiao's residence would spoil her, but he didn't. He even hit her palm with a ruler.

Thinking of it, Qiao Muyuan shook his little hand, it hurt so much.

She turned her head and glanced at Ji Changmu, who was also looking at the window.

She smiled: "Teacher Ji?"

"Student Qiao Muyuan."

"Call me cutie."

"Where are you cute?"

"..."

Qiao Muyuan walked to the cabinet by the wall, where there were still some books and homework books she had read since she was a child, and she was not willing to throw them away after all these years.

She turned over a ruler first.

Qiao Muyuan walked towards Ji Changmu with a ruler, and looked at him maliciously: "If you don't obey, you will be punished."

Ji Changmu took a step back: "Why are you keeping it?"

He recognized this ruler.

Qiao Muyuan's favorite ruler when she was making up lessons. She didn't like to do homework, but she liked to use a knife to carve and draw on the ruler.

"I didn't expect Teacher Ji to recognize it." Qiao Muyuan looked where he was hiding, "Mr. Ji is very talented, do you know there is a saying called 'Feng Shui turns around'? Reach out."

"Reject." Ji Changmu could not be fooled by her.

"Stretch out your hand." She patted the small ruler.

"impossible."

"You were..."

"I never hit you back then, and I treated you very well." Ji Changmu preemptively said, "If you treat you badly, you won't let me teach you for so long. Right? Qiao Muyuan."

Qiao Muyuan gritted his teeth: "Ji Changmu! You are confusing black and white, don't try to modify my memory, reach out, hurry up, I will count to three, one, two..."

Ji Changmu obediently stretched out his right hand and handed it to her.

With a "snap", Qiao Muyuan slapped his palm lightly with a ruler, but Ji Changmu grabbed his wrist the next second.

He snatched her ruler, wrapped her little hand in his palm, and pursed his lips: "You are really willing."

"You hug me, let's go see the persimmon tree."

"Don't hug, my hands hurt a lot."

"Do you want to hug me?"

As soon as the words fell, she was picked up by Ji Changmu and carried to the window.

Back then, the persimmon tree was not tall and she was very young. There were only two ways to pick persimmons outside the window every autumn.

One was picked by Ji Changmu for her, and the other was picked up by Ji Changmu.

The latter method was more dangerous, and Ji Changmu was unwilling, but he couldn't resist her crying.

Now, she can pick persimmons outside the window without Ji Changmu hugging her.

However, she wanted him to hug her anyway.

When she got to the window, she reached out and picked an unripe persimmon.

"What did you pick it for? It's not ripe yet." Ji Changmu was helpless.

"give you to eat."

"..."

Qiao Muyuan laughed like a joke, how could she really give it to him, she was not willing.

Just like just now, how could she really hit him, she couldn't bear that heart.

Outside the window, the clouds are light and the wind is light, the sky is blue, the summer breeze is clear, and the air is filled with the breath of green trees all over the mountains and plains.

The wind blew the broken hair around Qiao Muyuan's ears, she squinted her eyes and looked out the window, talking to Ji Changmu about the distant past.

At that time, he would go back to Bincheng in summer, and she would not see him for a whole summer vacation.

"Brother Ji, when will you take me to Beijing University?"

"at any time."

(End of this chapter)