Ji Changmu knew that she was drunk too much, so he coaxed her perfunctorily, hugged her, and lay beside her: "Okay, go to bed."

Sure enough, Qiao Muyuan was so coaxing that he got into his arms and fell asleep again soon.

Ji Changmu knew that women were really hard to serve.

When she fell asleep, he pulled out his half-numb arms from under her head. If he sleeps with her, he would have to soak in cold water tomorrow.

...

Since reunited with Ji Changmu, Qiao Muyuan has run to his apartment more frequently.

His apartment is close to Columbia University, and sometimes she doesn't go home, so she just reads and reviews in his apartment, waiting for the final exam to come.

The weather is getting hot, and every time Ji Changmu comes over, he will bring her a refrigerator of yogurt, ice cream, popsicles, and delicious snacks.

Qiao Muyuan was raised by Ji Changmu and was fat and fat. She was obviously fattening with her naked eyes. Her face was round. Every morning when she looked in the mirror, she couldn't help but throw herself into his arms and complained to him: "I've been fat again recently. If this continues, I can't even wear my little skirt last year... You did it on purpose..."

"What else do you wear last year's skirt? Buy you this year's new style."

Girls are particularly concerned about their weight. Every morning, Qiao Muyuan has to make trouble with Ji Changmu for a long time because of this, but they can't control themselves from eating what he bought.

And as long as she is in the apartment, Ji Changmu will prepare a sumptuous breakfast, lunch and dinner for her, and she can't lose weight even if she wants to.

She didn't go home even if she had sex, and she would sleep in his apartment, so Ji Changmu would sleep here too.

This place is a bit far from Ji Changmu's company. He has to circle New York City half a circle before he can come here every time.

Saturday.

Qiao Muyuan sat on the balcony to review. She flipped through the information on the small desk, biting the pencil, and looking sad.

After seeing the customer, Ji Changmu went around to the dessert shop in Xicheng to buy her favorite cranberry cake.

"Can't write homework?" He rolled his white shirt sleeves to his elbows and walked to the balcony.

"Um... will." Qiao Muyuan bit his pen, "I just don't feel very comfortable today."

"Is there a period of menstruation?"

"How do you know?"

“…”

Qiao Muyuan's face turned red. He was so bad that he remembered it all.

He walked out of the balcony, and not long after, there was a cup of brown sugar tea on her small table, and it was steaming: "Don't touch cold drinks, drink the hot tea."

"I just...drink a bottle of cold yogurt in the morning..." She looked at him pitifully, "I can't go anywhere today, my stomach hurts."

"Who asked you to drink cold yogurt?" Ji Changmu held his hands on the table, looking at her face to face with sharp eyes.

"greedy."

"You just love drinking yogurt so much?"

"As a person, he always has a hobby, and he can be as self-disciplined as you." The girl's voice gradually lowered, and she thought she was in trouble and coaxed him. "It's all because Brother Ji bought so delicious yogurt. Every time I buy it, I like it. When I get greedy, I can't control anything..."

"Blame me?"

"Blame me, blame me." Qiao Muyuan dared not blame him, acted coquettishly at him, "Brother Ji, don't be so fierce. Qiao Muyuan knew that she was wrong. Her stomach hurts so much now, she is a little pitiful..."

Ji Changmu looked at her, and his deep eyes were sinking.

Qiao Muyuan shrank his shoulders.

"It still hurts?" he asked.

"pain."

"Give up the homework first, come over and rub it for you."

Ji Changmu said as he walked into the living room.
Chapter completed!