"And who do you want to accompany?" Josnian put his hands on the steering wheel and said in a disapproving tone. [Full text reading. 】

Ye Jiaqi choked suddenly.

didn't communicate with him, Ye Jiaqi simply didn't talk.

Along the way, Josnian put his phone on silent and didn't answer a single call.

The sky outside was overcast and a bit windy.

"Qiqi, when was the last time I accompanied you to see the snow?"

Seeing that she didn't speak, Qiao Sinian took the initiative to speak.

In the past, whenever the two of them were together, it was Ye Jiaqi, and he was listening most of the time.

But now Ye Jiaqi is reluctant to talk.

I don't know if it has changed him or her in the past three years.

Time always makes a carving knife that can polish everything into another look.

"When will it ......" Ye Jiaqi muttered, thought about it, and shook his head again, "I can't remember." ”

She didn't bother to think about it.

"In the winter when you were seventeen, when you were studying at night, it was nine o'clock in the evening."

Ye Jiaqi was stunned, did he remember it so clearly?

She thought about it again, and indeed it was.

That night, the wind was strong and the blizzard came without warning.

When she got out of the evening self-study, she stood alone at the gate of the campus and waited for the driver of Qiao's house.

The snow fell unexpectedly.

Sprinkled with foreign flowers, such as catkins, like white salt.

After a while, the ground was like a layer of white paper, grass, treetops, buildings...... All turned white.

Ye Jiaqi hid under the eaves of the communication room.

The driver of Qiao's house couldn't wait for the left and the right.

Just as she was about to walk home, a black Rolls-Royce finally stopped on the side of the road.

To her surprise, Josnian also came.

Under the dim yellow street lamps, the snow transforms into a beautiful shadow.

Josnian, dressed in a long black coat, got out of the car with a black umbrella in his hand.

His fingers are very long, the knuckles are distinct, and he is independent and beautiful when holding an umbrella.

Ye Jiaqi watched him come down not far away, staring at him, his eyes forgetting to blink.

Falling snow, street lights, Joss year.

The light cast a circle of shadows on the ground, and he walked steadily towards her.

"Waiting? The driver went to pick me up, sorry. He apologized to her.

Habitually, I touched her head.

Ye Jiaqi hid under his tall body and looked up at him.

This man is outrageously good-looking.

The manners are elegant and charming.

Josnian curled the corners of his lips and tilted his umbrella towards her.

She hid under an umbrella, on his broad chest.

He held an umbrella in one hand and held her in the other.

"Aren't you on a business trip?" She blinked and asked.

"Well, I just returned to the capital."

Ye Jiaqi's girl's heart was pounding, at the age of seventeen, she was already in love with him.

She was so close to him that she could smell the unique agarwood fragrance on his body, comfortable and calm.

Leaning towards him, there is a special sense of security.

The girl's love quietly bloomed in the snow.

can walk side by side with her sweetheart, even for a moment, she is already content.

There is some distance from the communication room to Rolls-Royce.

At that moment, she wished that the road could be farther.

As if he knew what she was thinking, Josnian suddenly spoke, and his deep voice was incomparably mellow in the snowy night.

"Walking back?"

In an instant, Ye Jiaqi almost blurted out: "Okay!" ”

But, just after that, he scratched his head awkwardly.

He had just returned from a business trip and was very tired.