In the garden, Xiao Zhibao wanted to pick a very tall plum blossom, but he couldn't reach it, so Ji Changmu picked him up.

Wearing a white down jacket, Xiao Zhibao is soft and waxy, with his little head curled up in the big down jacket, like a kitten.

"That's enough." Xiao Zhibao picked the plum blossoms, "It looks good, thank you little brother."

At this moment, the melodious sound of a violin came from the piano room. Ji Changmu was startled and involuntarily turned his head to look at the source of the sound. His eyes fell on the piano room of the main building.

He couldn't see the scene in the piano room from the garden, but his intuition told him that it was Qiao Muyuan playing the violin.

This was the first time he heard her play the violin, and he didn't expect that she could do it too.

He couldn't associate the arrogant, lively and active little girl with the violin. He thought she wouldn't like this instrument.

"Little brother, little brother." Zhibao called him several times.

Ji Changmu came to his senses: "What's wrong?"

"Let's go back to the living room and raise the flowers."

"good."

Ji Changmu accompanied him back to the living room. They found a white porcelain vase and placed plum blossoms in the vase. The rose-red flowers contrasted with the snow-white vase, making it look like a freehand painting.

Zhibao didn't like to take a nap, so he pulled Ji Changmu to play, and Ji Changmu played with him for a long time.

The violin upstairs also sounded for a long time.

During the lunch break, Ji Changmu didn't see Xiaoyouzi again. It wasn't until class in the afternoon that Xiaoyouzi returned to the south building.

Ji Changmu was reading in the study room in the south building. Qiao's house had many out-of-print books that could not be found in the library. Mrs. Qiao allowed him to use these resources, so he would read them every time he came over.

Seeing Xiao Youzi coming over, he put down his book and looked at his watch. It was almost time.

"Let's go to class." He walked to the long table, where he and Xiaoyouzi had class.

"Little Youzi also gave you a pen, why don't you use it." The little girl was even more sad when she saw his new pen. She had forced a gift on Ji Changmu before, and there was a pen in it.

That pen was bought for her by her father, and it was very beautiful.

She thought it looked much better than his new pen.

Ji Changmu didn't know how to answer her.

In fact, he couldn't refuse the things she gave him, but it was useless. They all gathered together. One day when he left the capital, he would pay her back in full, or return it to Mrs. Qiao.

He is not a person who is greedy for petty gains, and he knows the goods. He knows that the things Qiao Muyuan gave him are expensive.

Just that pen would cost at least five figures.

He can't bear it.

"It's for school." Ji Changmu made up a lie to fool him.

"That's it." Xiao Youzi was indeed happy again, "Then next time you come to Xiao Youzi's place, please use the pen that Xiao Youzi gave you, okay?"

"I have my own habits, don't worry about me."

"I'm not taking care of it, I'm just giving you a suggestion." Xiao Yuzi felt aggrieved.

"Attend class."

"Hmm." Little Youzi still pointed to his pen curiously, "Let me ask you one last question, what words are engraved on your pen?"

"My name."

"It can still be like this." Xiao Youzi became more and more curious, "Then next time Xiao Youzi gives you something, I will also engrave your name on it."

"No." Ji Changmu raised his voice, frowned, and said in a sharp voice, "I've said it many times, you don't need to give me anything else, I don't need it."

"Why..." Xiao Yuzi's voice was very low, so low that he almost made him cry.
Chapter completed!