Ye Jiaqi felt upset and emotional. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

She simply turned off her phone, turned off the lights, and hid in the warm bed.

The events of this night were like a dream, not even a dream, too short.

Ye Jiaqi pressed the events of this night in his heart, as if nothing had happened.

However, during class, sometimes I would be in a trance and see red blood stains in front of my eyes.

The color is so shocking.

When she closed her eyes, there was endless darkness in front of her, just like that night, she didn't see anything clearly, but felt Josnian by smell and hearing.

Ye Jiaqi suppressed his thoughts, lowered his head and took notes silently.

The department's evening party went on as scheduled.

On Friday night, in the auditorium, Ye Jiaqi sat in his seat with his classmates to watch the performance.

It was her first evening show since school started, and although she didn't know how to perform anything, she liked to sit and watch.

There are dramas, dances, and singing

Ye Jiaqi propped his head and watched the party silently.

It's early winter, and it won't be long before the end of the semester ends, and the end of the semester will soon be the New Year.

Cheng Yuzhi was not able to come to the party, he called her and told her that there was something wrong with the bank.

Surrounded by unfamiliar classmates, a foreign country, a little lonely.

The lights were turned off in the auditorium, and the blonde and blue-eyed beauty host hosted the show in English.

Ye Jiaqi had an indescribable feeling in her heart, it was obviously a very interesting show, but her heart was not on the stage.

It's like duckweed swimming in the water, fluttering and directionless.

Among them, there was a foreign student who performed a song and dance drama Yue is hometown Ming, Ye Jiaqi looked at it, and his thoughts jumped to the capital in an instant.

The stage play is performed from spring to winter, and the scene is realistic, with the moon running through the four seasons.

In winter, snow falls to the ground like goose feathers.

A bright moon shone on the snow, dyeing the white pale yellow, hazy.

The melodious flute sounded, the snow in the hometown, and the moon was shining.

The audience held their breath and were captivated by this beautiful scene.

Everyone looked at the stage intently, and so did Ye Jiaqi.

The scene of snow suddenly popped up in my mind, and last year, on Maple Mountain, snowflakes were unbridled.

There is also a person who said in her ear: Qiqi, it snows in the capital every year, and at this time next year, I will bring you to Fengshan.

His voice was deep and mellow, ringing in her ears like a cello.

Half of her memories of the past twenty years were covered by her mother, and the rest was covered by that person.

It snows every year in the capital, and so does Chicago.

At the end of the stage play, the last scene is frozen on the falling snow, which is endlessly evocative.

Ye Jiaqi's mind drifted a little.

It's like this snowflake, drifting away, and I don't know when it will return

When the show ended, she didn't know very well, only that everyone was gone one after another, and she came back to her senses.

As soon as I turned my head, the classmates around me were almost gone.

Is it over?

How does it feel like only for a while?

Ye Jiaqi recovered from his immersion and packed his backpack.

The classmates were almost gone, and while Ye Jiaqi was walking towards the door, he heard the classmates in front of him talking: "It's snowing!" It's snowing! It's pretty big! ”

Snowing?

Ye Jiaqi also followed the crowd step by step, a little surprised.

If it did snow, it would have been the first snow she had seen in Chicago.

She loves snow and has loved it since she was a child.