After leaving the airport, Ye Xiaofeng always felt empty. Jing Yan saw that Ye Xiaofeng was in a bad mood and was quiet along the way, without saying anything. This is why Ye Xiaofeng valued him more. He was very tactful and knew when to speak and when not to speak, and was able to figure out people's thoughts. This is rare and valuable.

He asked Jing Yan to send Ye Xiaofeng back to the affordable community first. He wanted to clean the room and leave no traces. Otherwise, if Su Muxue knew about it, he would not be able to explain clearly.

After cleaning the entire room, Ye Xiaofeng took the bus to the bookstore. In the past few days, Su Muxue has been neglected. Although she didn't say anything, Ye Xiaofeng could still feel her resentment.

It was already ten o'clock when Ye Xiaofeng walked into the bookstore when he got up in the morning and left until now when he arrived at the door of the bookstore. When Ye Xiaofeng walked into the bookstore, Zhang Shuying was busy looking for money for customers.

"Xiaofeng, didn't you come back last night?" Seeing Ye Xiaofeng walking in, Zhang Shuying handed the money to the customer, and then asked, since it was Saturday, there were relatively fewer people coming to the bookstore to buy books, and she and Su Muxue got up late.

When they woke up early in the morning, they didn’t see Ye Xiaofeng’s figure. They didn’t know if Ye Xiaofeng was back tonight.

"No, there were some things to deal with last night." Ye Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"You seem very busy all this time!" Zhang Shuying said calmly, with a slight resentment in her eyes.

Seeing the look in Zhang Shuying's eyes, Ye Xiaofeng smiled apologetically, "I'm really busy during this period, but now I'm not busy anymore. Sister Ying, I will definitely take time to accompany you."

"Xiaofeng, don't say such things, as long as you remember me in your heart, you should say sorry and embarrassing it is Xue'er. Xue'er cares about you all day long, but you are busy, and you don't know how to care about Xue'er." Zhang Shuying looked at Ye Xiaofeng with a little angrily look.

Ye Xiaofeng's expression moved. He did not care enough about Su Muxue during this period. A young lady followed him all day and was worried and it was too difficult to suffer. He also didn't care enough about other girls. "Sister Ying, I know that I will accompany Xueer well for this period and will accompany you well."

When he said the last sentence, Ye Xiaofeng glanced at Zhang Shuying's round peaks, and saw two flushings appearing on Zhang Shuying's face. Ye Xiaofeng smiled, "Sister Ying, have you thought about it?"

Hearing Ye Xiaofeng's words, Zhang Shuying glared at Ye Xiaofeng with a red face.

"Haha, Sister Ying, if you want, tell me, don't let yourself be wronged." Ye Xiaofeng looked righteous, as if he was willing to sacrifice himself for others. Seeing Zhang Shuying's face turned redder, he changed the topic, "Xue'er is on it?"

"Well, Xue'er is reading books upstairs, she looks like you, she doesn't even read books all day long." As she said that, her eyes were a little sad.

When it comes to studying, Ye Xiaofeng has a headache. He believes that as long as he gets good grades in the exam, it doesn’t matter whether he or she is in class or not. Zhang Shuying asks Ye Xiaofeng to go to class, even if he can. This is the minimum attitude problem.

"Sister Ying, I'll go up first. If no one buys books, you'll come up too, it's a bit cold down there." Ye Xiaofeng said, and walked upstairs. He didn't want to bother with this issue. He was afraid that this issue would cause cracks between the two.

Looking at Ye Xiaofeng's back as he hurriedly went upstairs, Zhang Shuying sighed and smiled helplessly. She started reading the book on economic management.

When Ye Xiaofeng arrived on the second floor, Su Muxue was sitting on the sofa, with a plastic writing board in one hand and a neutral pen in the other, not knowing what she was writing.

He walked over lightly, covered Su Muxue's eyes with one hand and Su Muxue's mouth with the other, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't move, take out all the money in front of you, and then take off all your clothes."

Su Muxue was not afraid at all, nor did she struggle. Ye Xiaofeng was depressed and could not scare Su Muxue even if he was so depressed. He knew that Su Muxue must have recognized him.

Release your hands, Ye Xiaofeng turned over from behind the sofa and sat on it, "Xue'er, why didn't you resist just now? I thought you would definitely struggle, and then shouted, hehe." Ye Xiaofeng smiled.

"I know it's you, so I didn't resist, otherwise I would kick it directly." Su Muxue smiled sweetly, then wrinkled her cute little Qiong's nose.

"How did you know it's mine?" Ye Xiaofeng asked in confusion. When he walked over just now, there was absolutely no sound under his feet.

"I smelled the smell on you." Su Muxue smiled sly.

"What a dog's nose." Ye Xiaofeng pinched Su Muxue's nose and said.

"You're just a dog!" Su Muxue gave Ye Xiaofeng a white look, looking dissatisfied.

Ye Xiaofeng laughed and looked at the writing board in Ye Xiaofeng's hand. There was a notebook on the writing board, and the notebook was filled with dense regular characters, which didn't look very whole and a little messy.

"What are you writing?" Ye Xiaofeng asked curiously.

"I'm writing an essay! I originally had to hand in it the day before yesterday, but I didn't have a Chinese teacher's class the day before yesterday, so I didn't write it. Now I have to write it quickly and look at the city unified examination paper later. Have you finished writing the essay?" Su Muxue knew that Ye Xiaofeng had not written any essays at all. She was specifically attacking Ye Xiaofeng.

"Composition? What composition?" Ye Xiaofeng was puzzled.

"It was when the teacher left, he assigned an essay on snow. Did you forget?"

"Haha, I did forget." Ye Xiaofeng said embarrassedly, then turned his eyes to the writing board in Su Muxue's hand, "Have you finished writing the composition now?"

"I've almost finished writing, just reorganize these sentences." Su Muxue smiled proudly. This was Su Muxue's writing habit. After seeing the topic, she did not make outlines or something, but first looked for an aspect, and thought of writing whatever she wanted, even if it was half a sentence (5). Finally, she sorted out the sentences she wrote, and it was an essay.

Ye Xiaofeng is different. When he saw the title, he would write whatever he first impression. With a big stroke, he would be like a general, commanding soldiers to train in a line of words. Often, one article would be completed in twenty minutes.

"When are you going to write? There is a Chinese teacher's class on Monday. You'd better finish the composition, otherwise the teacher will ask you to go out to write. At that time, I'll be embarrassing to follow you." Su Muxue looked at Ye Xiaofeng and said.

"Then won't you write for me?" Ye Xiaofeng said.

"I will not write for you if I complete my own tasks by myself. I don't have that much time." Su Muxue said.

"Haha, I'll just talk about it casually. The teacher can tell the composition you wrote at a glance. I'll write it tomorrow night." Ye Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"Hehe, my composition style is quite special." Su Muxue's big eyes were bent into crescent shape, "By the way, Xiaofeng, I won't go to Kyoto for the New Year this year, will you go home?"

As she said that, her pretty face turned red. Her words were already very obvious. She wanted to follow Ye Xiaofeng back and take a look. She learned from the troubles of her childhood that Ye Xiaofeng's hometown was so good that she felt a little eager to go.

"Of course I'm back, how can I go back during the Chinese New Year? Hehe, let's go back together, and my parents will meet his daughter-in-law."
Chapter completed!