"Gone. [Full text reading. 】”

Ye Jiaqi waved his hand and smiled at Steward Sun again.

When Steward Sun saw her laughing, he couldn't help but want to cry.

Although she and Ye Jiaqi have not known each other for a long time, she knows that Ye Jiaqi is a good girl.

She was different from the women Qiao Ye knew outside.

She doesn't have any thoughts, and she is really good to the little master, and she is better than her own child.

Ye Jiaqi dragged his luggage down the steps and walked towards the gate.

The noon sun hangs lazily in the sky, and the sun shines down, and the ground is a landscape painting of branches.

Light and shadow are intertwined, and the years go by.

"Steward Sun, goodbye!" She waved goodbye again.

Under the sun, her smile is purer and cleaner, clearer than the stream, and more moving than the bright moon.

"Shall I let the driver take you?"

"I'll just get a taxi at the intersection."

"Miss Ye, are you really leaving?"

"Steward Sun, take care."

Ye Jiaqi didn't say anything more, she waved her hand, turned her head, and dragged her suitcase away.

After recovering from a serious illness, her body was really uncomfortable, and she stood in the sun for a while, and her head was a little dizzy.

Fortunately, the suitcase was not heavy, and she walked slowly.

Walking along the side of the road, she never looked back.

If she had only to look back at the bedroom on the second floor of the villa, perhaps she would have seen a tall figure standing in front of the window.

Tall, slender, handsome, but lonely.

The wheels of the suitcase rubbed against the ground with a slight sound.

The sound was particularly harsh in the silence of noon.

When the wind blows, her hairband flutters gently.

The years go by, and the years fade away.

I don't know when I will return.

A month later.

Saturday, Professor Mu's house.

Ye Jiaqi chatted with Professor Mu for a long time in the study, and there were still two months before the written exam.

The coldest winter has passed, and at this time, the willow leaves are budding and the grass is green.

Ye Jiaqi's coats were all put away, and the weather was gloomy today, so she picked out a burgundy thin sweater and simply matched a black skirt.

During this time, she has been commuting between the company and the library.

Don't stop all the time, work hard.

She thought that her hair was too long to take care of, and it was very time-consuming when she washed her hair, so she went to cut her hair that had just grown again, and it was shorter than the last time.

Last year, she was still a novice in English.

By this time of the year, she's improved so much.

At the very least, I can talk to Professor Mu fluently in English.

As they chatted, there was a knock on the door of the study.

"Come in!" Professor Mu pushed his glasses.

Mu Xiaoyi smiled and pushed open the door: "Dad, Sister Jiaji, it's time for afternoon tea." ”

In the hand of the little girl is a delicate tray with all kinds of snacks on the plate.

There's cheese rolls, there's egg tarts, and there's tiramisu, which is delicate and sweet!

"I made it in the kitchen with my mother, I tasted it, and it was delicious, guess which one I made." Mu Xiaoyi smiled.

The little girl wore a simple sweatshirt and jeans, young and lively.

"How can you have this craft, it's all made by your mother." Professor Mu said with a smile.

"How can it be so shocking, Dad, I don't like you anymore." Mu Xiaoyi snorted coldly and handed the milk tea to Ye Jiaqi, "Sister Jiaqi, this is the milk tea of red bean pudding, I made it, you can taste it." ”

"Thank you, Xiaoyi." Ye Jiaqi took it.

She likes red bean milk tea the most, but she didn't expect Mu Xiaoyi to remember.

"Mine?" Professor Mu spread his hands.