The night was dark and the night was falling. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

The air around is the most familiar smell of winter, and the scenes of withered grass, dead poplars, and yellow leaves make up the simplest scenes in the night.

Occasionally, when Ye Jiaqi didn't speak, the surroundings would fall silent.

In the silence, she could hear Joss Nian's shallow breathing.

She lay on his shoulders like a child.

The stars are shining brightly and the lights are shining.

And he is brighter than the stars, more dazzling than the streamer.

He has been dormant in her heart for many years, and he has long been one with his heart, and even if a thousand sails have passed, she will never forget his appearance.

thought that time could make her forget the bits and pieces of getting along with him, but later found out that some people had long been engraved in her heart.

The wind doesn't blow away, and the rain can't beat it.

On the contrary, as time passes, the imprint deepens.

Ye Jiaqi's face has always been smiling, as beautiful as a sunflower.

The time with him always felt that the time passed quickly, and after a while, Qiao Sinian was standing at the door of Qiao's house.

The lights were on in Qiao's house, and Steward Sun was still busy.

When Qiao Sinian came back with Ye Jiaqi on his back, Steward Sun happened to come out.

She was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Master Qiao, Miss Ye, I have prepared tea and hot drinks." ”

"Hmm." Josnian nodded.

Ye Jiaqi hid behind him shyly.

Fortunately, there is no one else in Qiao's house, otherwise it would be a shame.

"Put me down." Ye Jiaqi lowered his voice and said in his ear.

Joss didn't have a year to go, and carried her into the warm living room.

He put on her slippers and took off her scarf and coat.

Joss didn't have much expression on his handsome face, but there was infinite deep doting in his dark eyes.

Ye Jiaqi ran to the coffee table and poured boiled water for him.

"Remember to take your medicine." Ye Jiaqi said as he put the medicine away for him.

Josnian restrained his temperament in front of her, and took his medicine on time three times a day.

He is in good physical condition, recovers quickly, was just discharged from the hospital yesterday, and there is nothing major today.

Ye Jiaqi hugged a cup of hot water and sat on the sofa watching TV.

"Master Qiao, don't you think the house is too lonely?" She leaned lazily back on the couch, suggesting.

"You know, I've never been much of a buzzer." Josnian rested his laptop on his lap and opened it, his eyes falling on the screen.

"But I like it, if it's too lonely, I'll be scared."

"What, your apartment in Chicago has a lot of family? Well? ”

Ye Jiaqi glanced at him, he really couldn't chat properly, really.

Ye Jiaqi tuned a bubble drama, and the heroine in the play was crying with snot and tears complaining that the male protagonist had no conscience.

Ye Jiaqi snorted coldly: "This man is very similar to you." ”

"Can you look at something else?" Joss disliked it in every way.

"I can't." Ye Jiaqi pursed his mouth.

Josnian turned his head and looked at her with a deep gaze, she was like this, like a person, like his precious son.

Josnian didn't care about her anymore, lowered his head, and continued to look at the laptop screen.

The living room is warm, like spring, and I don't feel cold.

Ye Jiaqi likes to be lively, but she doesn't like to run around, she thinks, it's good to stay together quietly like this.

There was nothing to watch on the TV show, Ye Jiaqi simply leaned over to look at his notebook.

A series of various, dense data, she thinks it's better to watch TV.