Chapter 79

Although the weather in St. Petersburg in September is still sunny, the temperature has reached below ten degrees too early, which is comparable to the late autumn facing the sea.

Mu Qing originally only wore a coat when he went out in the morning, but when the cold wind blew outside the door, he returned home and planned to put on a scarf.

When the door was opened, the house was quiet. Yun Si, who had chased at his feet and yelled to follow him, was now lying on the floor in the most heated place, sleeping all over the place, and even snoring. When Mu Qing passed by it, there was no response, and he even smacked his lips, as if he was having a sweet dream.

Mu Qing reached out and touched its softer and fluffy hair than when it was facing the sea. Seeing that it was still early, he simply sat in the living room for a while, took two sleeping photos of Yunsi and sent them to Gong Shichen, and then he didn't stop. He walked back to the bedroom in a hurry, opened the cabinet and took out a scarf.

But when he just brought the scarf close to his neck, a faint woody amber scent with the smell of rum crept into his nose.

It's not strong, but it's very sultry. It's the smell of the person who used to be intimate with him.

Mu Qing's happy expression suddenly turned cold. He looked at the dove-grey scarf in the mirror that naturally fell in front of him.

Gong Shichen's reply came right at this moment:

22% off fillings: cute is cute

22% off for fillings: It just looks a lot fatter than a few days ago, you can't spoil your child, you have to supervise it to eat less and exercise more!

Mu Qing looked at the person who happened to hit the muzzle, picked up the phone and sent a message: Do you hate me very much?

Gong Shichen paused for a moment, and suddenly played a voice to him.

As soon as Mu Qing connected, the familiar Sichuan-flavored Mandarin rang out: "Oh, Erhuo! I picked up his things for you again?!"

"Well, this time it's a scarf." Mu Qing gritted his teeth, "Hat, pajamas, pillowcases Gong Aiqing, how many surprises are in my belongings that I don't know?"

After preparing the documents for going abroad in the hospital, Mu Qing originally planned to pack things by himself, but Gong Shichen was afraid that he would feel sad, so he made a list and volunteered to help him pack up, followed by his flight. On the plane together.

Mu Qing came to a foreign country with the feeling of cutting everything off. He came to a house rented by a friend who helped him. As soon as he opened the suitcase, the pajamas of his bad ex were caught off guard.

He meditated on the innocence of the ignorant, closed his eyes and threw the pajamas into the trash can, looked at the set of pajamas below for a moment, and then picked up the box containing the clothes and dumped the contents directly into the closet. Then I went out and bought a new set for myself.

As a result, forgot to buy two more scarves.

So today he found a new "easter egg" in the pile of clothes that Gong Shichen carefully prepared.

Gong Shichen sneered: "Why don't you throw it away."

"Otherwise?" Mu Qing asked him back.

The good mood in the early morning was dissipated by a sudden accident, and Mu Qing was no longer interested in rummaging through the original clothes, so he simply turned around and went out again.

The cold air in the morning penetrated down the collar, and the hand holding the lesson book was also cold. Mu Qing walked into the roadside shop to buy a cup of hot cocoa, held it in his hand and drank it slowly, followed among the youthful students, and walked into the gate of the school.

After a cup of hot cocoa was finished, the entrance to the teaching building was near.

Mu Qing and the students went up to the second floor together, thinking about the content of the class today, when suddenly a call came from behind: "Mr. Mu!"

"Mr. Dasha?" Mu Qing turned his head and showed a kind smile, "Good morning, what's the matter?"

Holding the lesson plan in her hand, Dasha hurried two steps to Mu Qing's side: "Good morning, Teacher Mu, I just received a call from the dean, saying that there will be another student in your class later, he is not Russian. Man, from China like you, I hope you can pay more attention to him and don't make him feel isolated."

"A student from China?" Mu Qing was a little surprised, but looking at Dasha's haggard face that couldn't be covered by heavy makeup, he didn't ask any further, "Okay, I see."

"Well, then I'll go and arrange other things first." Dasha nodded when he saw his answer, and kept walking to the third floor. School has just started recently, and as the head of the department, she really doesn't have much time to chat.

Mu Qing politely nodded in the direction she left, and when he walked to his classroom, a little curiosity suddenly arose in his heart: I wonder what kind of person this international student from China will be.

He walked into the classroom with a bit of excitement, and then bumped into a pair of familiar eyes without any defense.

It was Yu Yifeng.

The memories that haven't had time to fade away rushed like a tsunami, and reopened the unhealed wound in his heart. The needle-like stinging pain and the bitterness in his heart rushed into his heart, and he could sit in the middle of the second row. The person in the position waved at him unconsciously and greeted enthusiastically, "Hello, teacher!"

The mood that Mu Qing finally regained disappeared once again. His expression became a little colder, and he looked at Yu Yifeng and said lightly, "What are you doing here?"

Yu Yifeng's smile did not diminish because of his indifference: "Teacher, I'm coming to class."

Mu Qing's expression became colder.

Although the students in the class didn't understand Chinese, but looking at the teacher's indifferent reaction and the smile on this new classmate's face, they felt something was wrong, but because of the relationship between the two. The atmosphere was too weird, so the students kept silent and only exchanged glances quietly.

Mu Qing looked at the students who were gazing around, was silent for a moment, put the lesson plan in his hand on the desk, and arranged the preview homework, then raised his chin to Yu Yifeng: "Come out for a while."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and went out the door.

Yu Yifeng was a little late, and when he was about to get up from his seat, the boy next to him suddenly tugged at the corner of his shirt and asked in a low voice, "Did you steal Teacher Mu's girlfriend? He looks very annoying. you."

"Of course not." After Yu Yifeng denied it, looking at the curious baby-like eyes of the people around him, he pretended to sigh deeply, "But I once did something very serious, so he hated me no matter what. It should be."

The girl with the long ponytail sitting in the first row suddenly lit up and turned to look at him: "Did you force him to—uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

The girl sitting next to her quickly covered her mouth with her hand, and smiled at Yu Yifeng: "Lilia usually reads a lot of strange literature, so her brain circuit is more magical, don't mind."

Yu Yifeng, who was almost inadvertently said: "It's okay, everyone has the freedom to like."

The boy at the edge of the second row got up to make way for him, and said to him seriously: "Although I don't know what you did wrong, since the teacher is so angry, besides apologizing, you must also remember to prove it with actions. what!"

Yu Yifeng was silent for a moment, then withdrew the smile on his face, and sighed softly: "This time, I will definitely do it."

Mu Qing: What should do if ex delivers it to door, urgent, online, etc.