After dinner, Ye Jiaqi made some desserts and ate them alone. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

She reclined on the sofa, and for some reason, she became very edible after coming to Qiao's house.

Joss came in, took the tiramisu from her hand, and tossed it aside.

"No sweets at night."

Ye Jiaqi glanced at him resentfully: "I've been doing it for a long time, and you just threw it away?" ”

"If the diet is irregular and unhealthy, if you dare to talk back, I will ask a dietitian to come over."

"Tyrant."

Ye Jiaqi had no choice but to get up from the sofa, put on his dressing gown, and walked to the bed.

Qiao Sinian stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his slender figure falling on the transparent glass, his sword eyebrows frowning slightly.

He had a cigarette between his fingers, not lit.

Ye Jiaqi climbed into bed and pulled his hair.

"Ye Jiaqi." Joss called her name in a deep voice, "When are you going to go back to Chicago?" ”

Ye Jiaqi's movements stopped, and the light mist under his eyes spread out shallowly.

seemed to be a little aggrieved, and her heart hurt for a while, she lowered her head, bit her lip and didn't say a word.

She rolled up her sleeves, one moment rolled up, the other down.

I just didn't say anything.

The air fell silent.

"Huh?" He finished softly, his eyes falling on hers.

"Go back, and then." Ye Jiaqi asked rhetorically.

"School, of course."

"It's okay to go to school, so when are you going to go to Chicago to see me?"

"I'll go when I'm free."

"How long is it to be free? Half? A year? Or five years, ten years? ”

"Do you have to be vexatious?" Joss pursed his thin lips.

"What if I don't go?" Ye Jiaqi raised his head and looked at him.

She never knew that she could have lowered her posture to this point, and she was driven away by him again and again, and she was left with a dead face again and again.

"Only I want to or not, not whether you want to or not." Josnian made it clear.

"I don't want to discuss this anymore, so be it, if you want to send me away, just put two sleeping pills in my tea. Remember, with two, one, I couldn't sleep. ”

After speaking, Ye Jiaqi lifted the quilt, jumped off the bed, and ran out of the bedroom.

Suddenly I didn't want to stay in the same room with him.

I don't want to say a word to him.

Ye Jiaqi ran upstairs and ran to his room without stopping.

With a "bang", she closed the door, and the sound was loud.

Qiao Sinian downstairs naturally heard it.

His eyes darkened, and he lit the cigarette in his hand.

Smoke swirled around the side of his face, and between his fingers was the light of the fire that was clearly extinguished, and he stood by the window, looking out at the vast sky.

The leaves of the sycamore trees in the courtyard have fallen, and only the bare branches remain.

It won't be long before shoots sprout in the treetops.

The phoenix is singing, and it is in the high post; The sycamore is born, and the sun rises in the sun.

Upstairs, Ye Jiaqi hid in the quilt alone and cried, crying so much that his shoulders trembled, and tears wet his pillow.

People get very tired after crying for a long time.

Ye Jiaqi was tired of crying, and when he couldn't cry, he leaned on the head of the bed alone, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When Joss came in to see her, she didn't have a quilt and her sleeves rolled up haphazardly.

He picked her up, took her into his arms, and turned off the lights.

It was only three or four nights, and he seemed to have gotten used to sleeping with her in his arms.

I don't know if it's because of the smell of smoke on his clothes, Ye Jiaqi moved his brows and pushed him with his little hand.

"Don't move, sleep." In the darkness, his voice was low.

"From tomorrow onwards, I will not pay attention to you."