For example, crying, restless sleep, such as copying homework

He knew all the wrong things she had done. [No pop-ups. 】

Probably, she couldn't find someone who knew her better than Josnian.

Ye Jiaqi put down his mobile phone and sat on the sofa to play with rice balls.

The bobbing rice ball is very friendly and looks very energetic, she plays with it, and it cooperates.

It's good that the little guy is not there, and there are rice balls.

Not too lonely.

She took the rice balls to the balcony and took out a few interesting books from Josnian's study.

Between them, if they don't mention a third party, they can still coexist peacefully, and he will not be violent to her.

Steward Sun made her tea and rested it on the coffee table on the balcony.

Ye Jiaqi took off his shoes and stepped on the fluffy white blanket on the ground, with an itchy feeling under his feet, and he liked it very much.

She sat on a wicker chair, rubbing her blanket and reading a book.

Sunlight shone in through the transparent window and fell on her face, spreading a pale shade of gold.

The air is filled with the scent of fresh grapefruit, elegant and understated, mixed with the aroma of milk tea.

At such a time, Ye Jiaqi stayed for an afternoon.

I thought that Jos would come back very late, but I didn't expect that at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, he would come back with the dust.

The black Rolls-Royce stopped downstairs, and Ye Jiaqi saw it on the balcony.

He went home and went straight to where she was.

"What are you looking at?" Josnian stood behind her, leaning down, his hands propped up in her chair from behind, just enclosing her in his arms.

Ye Jiaqi was startled, closed the book, and her long eyelashes trembled.

"Are you a cat? Coming in without a sound? ”

Josnian hooked his lips and pinched her cheek: "You're too focused." ”

Seeing that Josnian was back, Fantuan also rubbed with him closely.

He saw that she was wearing a sweater, shook her hand, and it was really warm.

In Qiao's house before, she also liked this balcony.

The sun was warm, Ye Jiaqi was a little sleepy, and squinted his eyes slightly: "I want to sleep." ”

"Don't be so lazy, I'll take you to play badminton, billiards too."

"I don't want to move." Ye Jiaqi nestled in the rattan chair, lazy, more and more like a cat.

She would have been happy before, but now she is not so interested.

She returned to China, not to play with him.

"It's not okay, if you're so lazy, your physical fitness will deteriorate."

"You care about me."

"I don't care who cares about you, habitual."

Ye Jiaqi's face was dyed with a light gold, and this appearance seemed to go back to many years ago.

In those years, they would occasionally have a mouthful.

After all, after being together for so long, it's normal to stumble.

Sometimes after a quarrel, either he bows his head, or she coaxes him.

In short, there is no time for it to be too serious.

"In the winter, I'm too lazy to move, I like this, and I'm in Chicago too."

"It's reasonable."

Qiao Sinian wanted to pick her up and train her when he saw her broken jar, but he didn't know what to do.

"Everything I said was right." Ye Jiaqi's bright eyes looked at him.

Joss looked down at her red lips and unpowdered face, and her throat moved.

Her pampered and arrogant appearance is what he is used to.

His figure was reflected in her small pupils, and his eyes were full of hers.

They looked at each other, and no one spoke again.

Sunlight poured down from the window, like broken jade, like gold, spreading over their bodies.

At this moment, it's like a picture scroll.