The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

In the following days, apart from tutoring time, the two of them had almost no normal communication. Leng Che never slept in the room again. He would tutor her at night as usual and then go to the study upstairs until the next morning. He was nowhere to be seen on weekends, and no one knew where he went.

Mu Qianxi knew that he was deliberately avoiding her. In order to draw a clear line between them, he would rather stay in the study than go back to his own room to rest.

He seems to really hate himself...

Mu Qianxi lowered her eyelashes to hide the disappointment in her eyes.

She thought of watching the sunrise with him on Mount Qiling, watching movies, performances, eating, and taking walks with him on Christmas... She thought of his nervous expression when he saw her injured, and his worried look when he couldn't find her...

She didn't know why things between them suddenly became like this.

In the study, Leng Che called Xiao Shiyan.

"The Royal Group has transferred 3262 yuan to your account. Please check it. This money will be used to pay off the debts owed to you these days. As for the rest, you should transfer yuan to her every day for me."

"Why did the Royal Group transfer money to me?" Xiao Shiyan's tone was full of confusion.

Leng Che said in a calm voice: "This is the reward for the project I did for them these days."

"No, Brother Che, is your family going to go bankrupt? Why are you suddenly working for the Royal Company? You're lending me money and working for others."

"..." Leng Che was silent for a moment, and when he looked up again, his eyes were firm, "Only this truly belongs to me. I don't have my own bank card yet, so the reward will be kept with you first. Please keep this a secret for me."

"I really don't know what you're thinking. The Leng family is so big, can't you just sit back and enjoy all the wealth? I don't believe that you can't outlive that bad old man Leng Songyan."

"..."

He didn't care whether the man was dead or alive, he just wanted to leave here.

Passing the National Physics Competition and entering the training camp of D University is the first step to leave...

Before that, he needed some money, both for living and studying.

"Also, what's going on between you and Xiaobawang recently? Why do you transfer money to her every day? Are you threatened by her? But you never seem to be afraid of her. Are you trying to earn money to support her?"

"...I won't say any more. I'm hanging up now."

Leng Che hung up the phone, but received a message from Bai Snow.

Snow White: Archer, are you and Mu Qianxi having a falling out? I told you that you can't trust her words.

Leng Che's eyes turned gloomy. He didn't want to answer her. Just as he was about to turn off the screen, his phone vibrated again.

Snow White: Archer, let's start over. This time, no matter what, I will never abandon you again.

The young boy's handsome face was full of indifference, with a hint of irritation between his brows. The moment he saw the message, he typed out a reply without hesitation.

Leng Che: No matter what happened between her and me, it is impossible for you and I to be together. I don't want to repeat myself, this is the last answer.

He turned off the phone screen unhappily and put it on the table.

Around eleven o'clock in the evening, there was a knock on the study door, followed by Bian Qing's voice asking for instructions.

Leng Che let him in.

"Master, Miss Mu has been sitting on the balcony and refuses to come into the house. Please go and persuade her. I'm worried that she has caught a cold." Bian Qing looked worried.

From the strange atmosphere these days, she also realized that the two seemed to be having an unpleasant experience.

Leng Che asked her to leave and continued to sit at the desk without moving, forcing himself to finish reading the documents in his hand.

But his mind seemed to have lost the ability to process, the words on the document came in and went out, in and out. Leng Che frowned, feeling upset and confused, and couldn't concentrate on anything.

That's too restless. This won't work.

Don't be soft-hearted, and don't feel distressed. Since you have decided to draw a line and not interfere with each other, what she does has nothing to do with you.

he said to himself.

But after a while, a sigh was heard in the quiet study. Leng Che stood up, picked up his coat, and walked out of the study.