At half past eleven, in the dead of night. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

Exactly the same as four years ago, waiting for the same.

It's just that she was drunk at that time, and she didn't feel as much as she does now, and waiting is actually a very painful and grinding thing.

It was better to be drunk at that time, and to amuse himself in a daze, and to talk and shout his name until twelve o'clock.

But now it's different.

Sober, too torturous.

Sometimes, she looks at the wall in a daze, and sometimes, at the teacup in a daze.

Sometimes he holds his head up, sometimes he buries his head between his arms.

Endless waiting is like wandering on a deserted island, unable to find a direction or hope.

It's a taste she never wants to try again in her life.

Wait for the flowers to bloom, but can't wait for people to come.

The disappointments are endless.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes were blurry and gloomy, and there was no luster in his big eyes, just like the sky before a thunderstorm, only boundless darkness.

Twelve.

Ye Jiaqi stood up and propped up the table weakly.

She put away the uneaten cake and threw it away.

With the bag on his back, Ye Jiaqi glanced at the wall clock.

The hour hand pointed to 12, and the minute hand was already past 12, and she did not wait for him to come.

On the contrary, the heart and mouth did not have the initial feeling, and it was very calm and calm.

Turning her head, she left the private room.

In the dead of night, there was no one around.

When the wind blew, the hair in her ears fluttered with the wind.

She reached out, gently pinned her hair behind her ear, and stood on the side of the road to hail a taxi.

Back in the apartment, she leaned against the wall and walked home, feeling indescribable in her heart.

Tired, tired to the extreme.

As soon as the door opened, Xiao obediently squatted on the ground, raised his head and "meowed" at Ye Jiaqi.

The little one was well-behaved and cute, and squatted at the door like this.

Ye Jiaqi saw its cute little face, smiled, closed the door, squatted down, and touched its little head.

"Little girl, are you waiting for Qiqi."

"Meow—"

"It's the best little girl, I'm sorry, Qiqi made you wait for a long time. Why don't you sleep yet? Can't you see Qiqi and can't sleep? Ye Jiaqi stroked its little head.

The skirt dragged on the ground, but Ye Jiaqi didn't want to stand up at all.

It's really tiring.

She simply sat down on the fluffy carpet and took the little girl into her arms.

"Little girl, Qiqi will never be so stupid again in the future, never again." She leaned on the little girl, and there were glistening tears in her eyes, "Do you also think that Qiqi is a fool and will only be deceived by others......"

She didn't want to move, she just wanted to hug the little girl like this.

It was all night alone, and she really wanted to talk.

She's a very talkative girl......

"Meow Meow ......"

"Little girl, you accompany Qiqi, never leave, Qiqi has nothing, nothing......" Ye Jiaqi muttered to himself, "Do you also think Qiqi is stupid, Qiqi took half a day off in the afternoon, and he didn't accompany you ......"

Ye Jiaqi choked up in his throat and couldn't speak.

It's really silly.

Silly to the extreme.

"Meow ......"

Xiao Qian seemed to feel Ye Jiaqi crying, stretched out his tongue and licked the back of her hand, and rubbed it into her arms to comfort her.

Ye Jiaqi hugged the little girl tighter, she thought, fortunately, there was a little girl with her......

"Meow ......"

Ye Jiaqi sat motionless and slumped on the ground, his eyes were dilated and he had no focus.

She hugged the little girl like this, unwilling to stand up.

It was late at night, and it was very quiet, and there was not a single murmur.

Ye Jiaqi hugged the little girl, and two lines of tears flowed.