She Wants To Divorce Me (MTL)

53

Sitting at the door with a stall, in fact, more often than not, she was talking some gossips with Chang Yu, reminiscing about the interesting things on campus. Few people actually came to the door to write love letters. But there was an old lady with a kidnapper, wearing a pair of reading glasses, and asked Ji Yaoguang and the others to read a letter from home. This is the case. After this day’s busy work, Ji Yaoguang changed his mind and became the richest person in the entire inn. Of course, reluctantly divided a small part and handed it over to An Muyu's hands, asking her to buy daily life. Need, and the rest is for Chang Yu to keep.

The mood was good, and even seeing Siren became more enthusiastic. Ji Yaoguang didn't mind that the sirren who was running wildly did not know where it was rubbed with a layer of dust, she hugged it in her arms and rubbed it, gently stroked the messed cat hair with her fingers, she smiled softly Said: "Don't run around in the inn, I will make you delicious tomorrow." Siren seemed to understand Ji Yaoguang's words, and after a few meows, he rushed into a small flower bush.

"You're not too dirty either." Chang Yu looked at Ji Yaoguang's movements and groaned slightly.

Ji Yaoguang smiled lightly: "Well, what is the word'dirty'?" At this moment, she remembered her identity as a shovel officer. This is another night coming. It was no different from the usual. They should perform a historical stage play by drawing lots, but because director Zhao Beiting had other things for a while, the assistant director and cameramen clapped and applauded. , This slip of smoke ran to the small room to play cards.

"Ms. Chang——"

When Chang Yu was about to return to the room, he was suddenly stopped by An Muyu. The inside of the inn is similar to the ancient wing rooms, one side by side with the other, and an antique corridor outside. It's also a coincidence that this An Muyu's room happens to be arranged next to them, and you will inevitably encounter them when you enter and exit. Ji Yaoguang adhered to the principle of blindness, turned his head and entered the house, while Chang Yu kept a distance from An Muyu with his arms around his chest, and asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"

A big red lantern was hung in the corridor. The bright light passed through the thin paper, and it was stained with a dark red hue. Together with the wind coming through the corridor, it rendered a quiet and cold atmosphere. Chang Yu carried the lamp, An Muyu couldn't see her expression clearly, but was stabbed by the cold and alienated tone, and her face paled for a moment. She originally thought she had enough time to meet Chang Yu's. After all, she was in the same program group, but it was not as she expected. Everyone almost unanimously pushed her to be the chef in the inn, staying in the house all day long, picking rice and picking vegetables, and preparing a rich and cheap dinner for them walking around. Doesn't she want to leave the inn? Doesn't she want to go out with Chang Yu? But Ji Yaoguang happened to exist, occupying Chang Yu's day and night. Why did it develop like this? Even if she was not accepted by Chang Yu, Ji Yaoguang should not come back. Can she still be friends with Chang Yu? Can she try to go further?

Chang Yu waited for a long time and didn't hear An Muyu speak, but saw that the emotions in her eyes were complicated and even hidden a layer of hatred, frowned, she repeated: "If Miss An has nothing else, I Go back to the house first. Ji Yaoguang is still waiting for me."

"It's just that there is a door, is Teacher Chang so impatient?" An Muyu couldn't hold back her hateful and jealous tone for a while, seeing Chang Yu's face suddenly cold, then she covered her lips and smiled awkwardly. With a soft tone, I wanted to restore my image, "Sorry, Teacher Chang, I just have something for you. I went to the market and saw this set of knives, so I bought it back." Returning to the scraps of wood, she knew what it was for. Where did Bo Yu say it was used to burn wood? She was fortunate enough to see Chang Yu's superb knife craftsmanship and flawless finished products. There should be a romance of learning art in her nature, but it was concealed by the usual indifference and alienation.