My Wife Heard That You Have a Crush on Me

Mu Yunxi lowered her head and stood there silently. She held the notebook in her arms, and her knuckles were slightly white, showing her inner tension at this time.

Chu Jiangchi stared at her several times, sighed slightly, turned and walked past her.

Mu Yunxi could only hear his footsteps and the sound of water from the drinking fountain.

It didn't take long for Chu Jiang to return, and there was a glass of water on the table. Tea leaves were floating on the water, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of tea.

Mu Yunxi inhaled lightly, the taste he often drank.

She Chu Jiangchi stood in front of her, and the distance between the two was less than one meter.

Mu Yunxi kept her head down, and what caught her eye was Chu Jiangchi's legs. They were slender and straight. His trousers were properly fitted without any wrinkles. The dark fabric was his usual style.

Chu Jiang sat down and looked at the person who stood silent like a child who made a mistake, frowning, "When did you come back?"

Mu Yunxi pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "A week ago."

"It was decided temporarily?" Chu Jiang asked slowly, but he knew it was obviously not.

Mu Yunxi hesitated and shook her head, "No, I decided to come back half a year ago."

Chu Jiangchi looked "it really is", frowning more tightly, "Last time I called you, you didn't tell me, afraid I would disagree?"

Mu Yunxi carefully glanced at his face and nodded lightly, "Yeah."

"Since I know that I don't agree, why come back sneakily? Aren't I afraid that I will be angry?" Chu Jiangchi's voice was still gentle, but with a hint of sharpness.

Mu Yunxi hugged the notebook in his arms and looked down at his toes. He was wearing dark leather shoes with shiny uppers, not even a trace of dust.

He is always like this, as long as he appears in front of people, he must be well-dressed, without a trace of impropriety.

Seeing her silence, his anger rose in his heart, and his tone became more severe: "Yun Xi, you know, I don't want you to come back."

Mu Yunxi raised her head suddenly and looked at him directly for the first time, "I will be back sooner or later, you know."

"Yes, I know, but I don't want it to be now. Can't you wait a few more years?"

"I have been waiting for ten years." Mu Yunxi met his gaze, not evasive.

Ten years is too long. How many years can life be? She didn't want to wait any longer.

Moreover, staying alone in a city without him is too lonely, too lonely, she can't bear that kind of loneliness, three years and five months is already the limit.

Mu Yunxi's eyes were red, but there were no tears in her eyes. She would not cry since she was twelve years old.

She stared at him without flinching, "Brother Jiang Chi, I can't wait."

Chu Jiangchi, you will never know how I spent the night in a foreign country by myself without you. Hopeless waiting drives people crazy.

"Brother Jiang Chi, I can't watch that family live in this world casually after killing my grandfather and my mother, enjoying everything that my grandfather and my father left behind. What you said, those owe me Yes, I should get it back by myself."

Her eyes were full of stubbornness, and there was a hint of emotion he couldn't understand.

He stared at her for a long time before he said softly: "You are not strong enough now."

"Isn't there you still?" Mu Yunxi blurted out.

Chu Jiangchi looked at her, his thin lips pressed tightly.

"Then I also told you, don't pin your hopes on others. In this world, no one can be trusted except yourself."

"You can't believe it too?" Mu Yunxi looked stubborn, and her hidden emotions were like a volcano about to erupt.

Chu Jiang's eyes were bitter, and he said without any emotion: "Yes, even I can't be trusted."

Mu Yunxi was shocked and looked at him in a daze, somewhat unable to recover.

Such Chu Jiang had the same appearance as when he first saw him in seven minutes, indifferent and ruthless, like a machine with no emotions.

Chu Jiangchi watched the little girl pursed his lips and said nothing, as if he had been hit, his heart softened, and his tone was softened, and he said warmly, "Yun Xi."

Mu Yunxi lowered her head, looked at the toes, heard his voice, and slowly raised her head.

"Brother Jiang Chi, maybe in your eyes, I am still not strong enough now, but I still grow up, I will work hard to become strong, without relying on anyone, to get back what originally belonged to me."

Her voice is soft and waxy, but firm and powerful.

Chu Jiang was startled for a while, as if suddenly realized that the little girl had grown up.

Yes, it has been ten years, ten years, enough to change a person.

In a daze, he wondered if he hadn't been withdrawn from the past, so he always felt that she hadn't grown up. In fact, the one who didn't really grew up was himself, right?

He laughed at himself, his eyebrows became gentle, and he restored the appearance of the gentleman.

He raised his hand and touched her head lightly.

"Well, you have grown up, now that you are back, do whatever you want."

Mu Yunxi's eyes lit up slightly, "You won't let me go back?"

"If I ask you to go back, will you go back?"

Mu Yunxi shook her head. From the moment she decided to come back, she had no plans to go back. Her battlefield was originally here, and... he was also here.

He smiled lightly, his eyes petted, and Mu Yunxi also smiled, but his heart was full of bitterness.

She suddenly remembered the look in Xiao Yihan's eyes looking at Gu Yiyao, which was also gentle and petting, but it was different from the look in Chu Jiangchi's eyes.

Chu Jiangchi's pampering has nothing to do with Fengyue.

In his heart, he is just a sister-like existence.

She had never known this recognition, but she was unable to change it.

There are more important things on her shoulders to do.

"Where do you live now?" Chu Jiang chi asked.

Mu Yunxi returned to her senses and said, "In the dormitory, I am now an exchange student in the third year of fashion design major."

"Junior?" Chu Jiang smiled slowly.

Mu Yunxi's cheeks were slightly hot, "Well, junior."

"Yun Xi, it seems that you are hiding a lot of things from me. If you really grow up, you will hide little secrets, even I don't." When Chu Jiangchi said this, he was a little surprised. I told myself everything. When did I choose to conceal such a big thing?

Mu Yunxi lowered her head slightly and retorted in a low voice: "Isn't it afraid that you won't let me come back, or I will cut it first and play it later?"

Chu Jiang didn't hear what she was saying for a long time, so he leaned over and got closer, "I didn't hear what you said just now."

Suddenly approaching, the distance between the two of them instantly narrowed, and Mu Yunxi could even smell the faint smell of shower gel on Chu Jiangchi's body. After carefully distinguishing it, it seemed to be a lemon scent, refreshing and clean.

Her cheeks were hot, she took a half step back, and she dared not look at him when she removed her eyes, "It's nothing, Brother Jiang Chi, why are you a teacher here?"

Chu Jiang didn't feel entangled, and sat down in the chair again, took a sip of water, and gave a lesson. His voice was uncomfortable.

"I owe a favor, and pay the debt. How about you, are you still used to it when you come back?"

Chu Jiangchi still cares about the child she raised.

－－－－－－Off-topic －－－－－－

Thank you for the flowers that have been rewarded by the little things, okay.

Ask for recommendation votes and five-star evaluation votes every day.

Do you not like this story very much? I open the backstage every day, and I feel quiet and flustered on the comment side.