Along the way, little Youzi leaned in Uncle Zhong's arms, while Butler Zhong held her, patted her back gently, and kept comforting her.

Butler Zhong sighed, if Mr. Qiao knew that the eldest lady was bullied like this, he might be very distressed.

Little Yuzi was neither hungry nor sleepy, so she lay silently in Butler Zhong's arms, like a curled up kitten, aggrieved and pitiful.

When they were about to go home, Little Youzi quietly told Butler Zhong: "Uncle Zhong, don't tell Mom what happened just now. Just say that Little Youzi didn't see Teacher Ji, and don't tell Mom that Little Youzi cried..."

"Okay, okay." Butler Zhong felt even more sorry for the little girl.

Little Youzi leaned in Uncle Zhong's arms, she believed in Uncle Zhong.

She can't tell Mom, otherwise Mom will definitely tell her father if she finds out. Dad is a very "terrible" person. If he knew that his little brother was bullying her, he would lead someone to beat him.

So it can't be known to Mom.

The little brother didn't bully her either.

Just a little heartless.

Along the way, there was only the sound of little Youzi's sobbing. When they arrived at Qiao's house, her sobbing gradually stopped.

Ye Jiaqi had already had dinner. She was making snacks in the kitchen and agreed to Xiao Youzi's request.

Little Yuzi didn't want to have dinner, so she took a few egg yolk pancakes from the kitchen and ran back to the room.

Ye Jiaqi was curious and couldn't help but ask Butler Zhong: "Has she seen Teacher Ji?"

"No, Ji Changmu is not in school."

"Oh, that's okay, but she will have insomnia tonight. She has feelings for Ji Changmu."

"Yes, after two years of teacher-student friendship, there must be feelings." Butler Zhong just couldn't understand why Ji Changmu didn't seem to have much feelings and attachments, as if he just ended a job, and even Xiaoyouzi didn't want to

See.

He is just a young man in his early twenties, but he is so indifferent.

But Little Youzi is definitely different. This little girl is too emotional, just like Mrs. Qiao. In this world, the more emotional people are, the easier it is to be hurt. The more sensible people are, the easier it is to cry. On the contrary, those who have no heart

, people without emotions are less likely to be fettered and know better about choices.

"It looks like he wants to study abroad?"

"I heard that I am going to study in the United States."

"Oh, all the feasts in the world come to an end. Even if he doesn't resign, he will have to leave Little Youzi next year." Ye Jiaqi made a few more snacks, "I'll go to Zhibao's place to have a look."

"Okay, ma'am."

Ye Jiaqi went to Zhibao's small study.

In Xiao Yuzi's room, Xiao Yuzi was alone crying on the bed.

While she was crying, she stuffed egg yolk cakes into her mouth, and her tears kept flowing like a bursting flood as she ate.

My mind is filled with little brother.

She wanted to see him, very much.

How could he ignore her...

The egg yolk cake is delicious, but the little grapefruit tastes bitter.

Why don't you want to see her even once?

…

It's quiet at night.

The nights of late autumn and early winter are like dormant trapped animals, firmly guarding above the city, covering the light, and the cold wind blows everywhere, blowing the broken branches and leaves.

Ji Changmu spent the night drinking at the bar.

He did not return to his dormitory. Shen Fangzhou, Zhou Yang, and Zheng Xin called him one after another but did not answer the phone.

He has no friends, and no one cares about him except them.
Chapter completed!