Su Xiaoli looked at him speechlessly and shook his head.
After Han Jingmo changed into his black coat, he glanced at Su Xiaoli's schoolbag again, then stuffed the off-white sweater he had just taken off into her schoolbag and said, "Let me put my coat here first.
Think of it as a mortgage to you, and you can pay it back to me when I see you next time."
"Ah? No need." Su Xiaoli was slightly startled, but when he was about to return his coat to him, Han Jingmo had already strode to the classroom window.
So Su Xiaoli looked at him in shock and asked, "What are you going to do??"
"Of course I escaped through the window." Han Jingmo blinked at Su Xiaoli, one hand was already on the edge of the window, and in the next second, he had already turned out beautifully.
"Hey, this is the first and a half floor!!" Su Xiaoli's heart skipped a beat. Although their performance classroom is on the first floor, there is a half-floor bicycle garage downstairs, so the height is higher than the normal first floor.
Higher.
After she said this, she quickly ran to the window and looked out the window.
Seeing that Han Jingmo had landed firmly on the ground, he raised his head, stretched out two fingers towards Su Xiaoli who was standing by the window, and lightly made a handsome gesture on his forehead, and then
Then he turned around and ran towards the school gate.
Su Xiaoli breathed a sigh of relief. It's okay, it's okay, he didn't fall to death.
She lowered her head and glanced again at the off-white sweater that he had stuffed into her schoolbag. After standing there and thinking for a long time, she had no choice but to carry it and leave.
Although today was not Friday, she had to discuss the advertising contract with her brother, so Su Xiaoli took a taxi home.
As soon as she arrived at the door of her house, she saw a familiar figure squatting in front of the fountain, doing something unknown.
Su Xiaoli walked forward cautiously, stretched out his hands from behind to cover Su Mu's eyes, pinched his throat and said, "Guess who I am??"
Su Mu, who was squatting in front of the fountain, was startled for a moment. Then, his thin lips curved into a slight arc. He reached out and gently held the small hands covering his eyes, his voice full of endearment.
Zhu said: "Why did my wife come back today??"
"Because I miss you." Su Xiaoli blinked at him, looked at him with a bright smile and said, "What are you doing?"
"It's nothing. I just received a few pots of newly bought flowers, and I was thinking about whether to put them next to the fountain for decoration or something." Su Mu smiled at her, stood up, and patted the dust on his hands.
He took the schoolbag from her hand and said, "Have you brought the coat I asked you to bring back for me?"
"Uh... this..." Su Xiaoli was slightly startled. Before she could reply, Su Mu had already opened the zipper of her schoolbag and took out the off-white sweater jacket.
"This is...??" Su Mu looked at her with some confusion, and asked her with a hint of uncertainty in his voice: "Did you buy me new clothes??"
"No, no, no." Su Xiaoli quickly shook his head, took the off-white sweater in his hand, stuffed it back into his schoolbag and said: "Your coat was worn by someone else, this dress is that one
