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"no need."

Song Yujing interrupted him calmly:

"Since you're divorced, you can leave simply, there's no need to drag your feet."

While speaking, he stood up and rubbed his temples:

"I'm tired and I'm going to bed. When you want to go, go by yourself."

He said as he walked towards the bedroom.

"Song Yujing, the divorce procedure..."

Chu Mu's voice stopped in Song Yujing's gaze, his gaze was as cold as ice, as if it was about to freeze him in an instant, he would do this before, but this time it was different, his gaze seemed to have transformed into countless sharp swords , shooting straight at him one after another, with hostility and murderous aura...

Chu Mu was taken aback by the hostility, and unconsciously took a few steps back.

"Chumu, don't worry, since I promised you, I won't go back on my word."

He stopped looking at him, restrained his desire to look at him again, and looked away, but he suddenly felt that if his eyes were not on him, he didn't know where to put them...

"As for the divorce procedure, we'll wait until your injury recovers. I don't want others to think that I have domestic violence."

He didn't look at him, but pointed to the wound on his body, so precisely...

"But……"

Chu Mu seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by Song Yujing, who said to him:

"Chu Mu, if you want to divorce me quickly, let yourself get well soon."

After finishing speaking, the door of the bedroom was locked with a "click" sound, but Chu Mu hadn't reacted yet...

It has been half a month since Chumu saw Song Yujing again, the weather has turned warm, no one in the whole street is wearing heavy winter clothes, all are bright spring clothes, and Chumu came to the gate of the school where Song Yujing lives and teaches Standing, watching the spring wind blowing the sycamore tree shaking.

This school is the highest institution of higher learning in H City, and it is well-known in the domestic medical field, especially in optometry, which is considered first-class in the country.

Most of the students who study medicine are very hardworking. Standing at the door, Chumu watched the students shuttle back and forth with their textbooks, and felt that in the general situation of chaos in Chinese universities, the students of the medical department are really hard...and of course the foreign language department ...

Chinese students were exhausted in middle school and high school, and when they arrived at university, they were all like birds released from a cage. Seeing the outside world, they couldn’t take it easy...

Someone once said that primary school and university are the easiest places in China... In fact, for most college students, the studies of primary school students are more arduous than them...

University is actually the time when results should be produced, when students should really calm down and study, but unfortunately in China...

Among Chinese college students, probably only foreign language and medical students will learn it!

Chumu was bored standing at the school gate, and looked up at the sycamore trees next to him. The small buds of these sycamore trees had grown into pieces of sycamore leaves, swaying in the wind.

Chu Mu called Song Yujing again, and he will come right away!

After about 2 minutes, he finally saw Song Yujing walking out of it.

Wearing a sky-blue shirt, wearing rimless glasses, and holding a book in his hand, he walked towards Chu Mu. It was the first time Chu Mu discovered that he actually felt like a teacher.

"Teacher Song..."

A few students next to him were probably his disciples, and when they saw him bend down respectfully and bow their luggage.

"Hello."

Song Yujing nodded at them with a gentle smile on his face.

Be a teacher...

At that moment, Chu Mu really felt this way!

Before, he had always had a hard time imagining what it would be like to teach a monster like Song Yujing. He never thought that he was such a teacher...

It seems that his class should be very good, unlike him, he is good at academics, but if he really attends the class, he will directly scare away the best doctoral students in the whole school... The reason is that they can't understand what he tells... …

"What are you thinking about?"

Seeing that Chu Mu was in a daze, Song Yu asked him softly, his voice sounded very peaceful, completely different from the coldness of that day.

"It's nothing."

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Kuzuki smiled apologetically.

"You came alone? He didn't come with you?" Song Yujing glanced at Chumu and asked.

"This kind of thing, I alone is enough."

Chu Mu's voice was also very calm. He hadn't contacted Nangong Moyu in the past half month. After he said that he wanted to settle everything, he would appear in front of him with a brand new look, just be his little Mu...

Nangong Moyu didn't contact him either, he felt that this feeling was very warm, his Nangong would always understand his thoughts...

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Kumu looked at his phone subconsciously, only to realize that today is exactly three months from the last wedding day!

It turned out that his first marriage lasted for three months!

But it's only been three months, but he feels like a lifetime away...

For some reason, there was a sour feeling in the corner of his eyes.

"Jing Song Yu..."

"Chumu, the formalities are all done, it's too late to regret it now!"

Song Yujing's voice was very calm. In fact, he was speaking for himself!He is only deceiving himself!

Chu Mu must be excited!

He has worked hard to divorce him, and now he must be eager to fall into the arms of another man right away...

"Song Yujing, I'm sorry."

Chu Mu didn't know why he had to apologize to Song Yujing, didn't he always feel that he had done something wrong?

"If an apology is useful, why do you need the police?"

It's this sentence again, between them, I don't know how many times this sentence has been used...

When he went back, it was raining, Chu Mu was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help frowning as he watched the heavy rain falling from the sky to the ground.

"Chumu, do you think that even the heavens don't like your behavior?"

A smile appeared on Song Yujing's face again, with a look of gloating. This is the Song Yujing familiar to Chumu.

"Poor thing, I can't go back!"

He looked at him badly, and smiled happily.

"What are you proud of, you still don't have an umbrella!" Chu Mu stared at him not to be outdone.

"Yeah, I didn't bring an umbrella, but for a good person like me, of course good people get rewarded! Look—the person who picks me up is here..." Song Yujing looked forward with a smile.

In front, a beautiful woman is walking towards this side. She is wearing a white cheongsam with blue patterns on it, which outlines her bumpy figure. Her black hair is draped over her shoulders, as beautiful as A splash-ink Chinese painting is like a painting, but she is the woman who came out of that Chinese painting, dignified and beautiful, and her blue eyes added a different kind of beauty to her...

This person, Chu Mu recognized, he had seen her twice before, once in the alley behind Aaron's barbecue, and once when Song Yujing was hospitalized...