Ye Jiaqi finally couldn't resist him, so he was pulled off from the chair and taken to the billiards room in the backyard.

"Can you still play?" Qiao Sinian held the club and narrowed her eyes and looked at her.

Ye Jiaqi shook his head: "I forgot for a long time."

When he was a teenager, he taught her once, but she was stupid and couldn't learn it, so she gave up.

At that time, I didn’t really want to learn, I just wanted to get closer to him.

At this moment, she looked at him and he looked at her, and their memories were all blended into a point.

Many years ago, Qiao Sinian liked to play ball in Qiao's billiard room.

This is a way for him to vent his emotions.

Many times, he stayed alone in the billiard room, aimed the ball with a club, and the ball entered the hole with a "bang".

When he was very focused and when he was very emotional, he could stay in the billiard room for one night.

Occasionally, he would smoke inside.

But no matter how strong the mood is, he always calmly faces Ye Jiaqi and looks calm.

That day, the company was reorganized and the burden was under pressure. At night, he was alone in the billiards room.

The pressure during the day can only be vented at night.

He held the club, and the only sound of him playing billiards was left in the empty billiard room.

When Ye Jiaqi came back from school, he stood secretly at the door outside the billiards room and watched him play.

He is very charming intent and serious appearance, with a deep face and sharp eyes, as if he is insightful about everything.

She was in love as a teenager, and it was not the first time she had seen him secretly.

Qiao Sinian's superb football skills surprised her very much, and she didn't blink. It turned out that he was so powerful.

When I was a teenager, my feelings were very pure. If I liked someone, I watched them silently and kept my love carefully in my heart.

"What are you looking at?" He noticed her, curled his lips and looked at her at the door.

"I accidentally went to the wrong place." Ye Jiaqi panicked.

"If you want to play, come here and I will teach you."

"I just went to the wrong place..." She was still stubborn.

"Oh, then you go back."

"No." Ye Jiaqi refused, "It's okay to play, it's just right I'm fine."

Seeing her awkward appearance, Qiao Sinian didn't expose her, and curled her lips and waved: "Come here."

Ye Jiaqi just jumped towards him like that.

He taught her the posture of holding the club, taught her the aiming, and taught her the skills.

Maybe he was too focused, he was behind her, hugging her waist, and teaching her over and over again.

She is stupid and can't learn it again and again.

If Ye Jiaqi had been out of patience before, what else would he learn if he couldn't learn?

But that time, she couldn't bear to leave it. It would be good to rely on him for a while.

Even, she could hear his heartbeat, smooth and slightly rapid.

He couldn't calm down his emotions after playing billiards all night, and when she came, she calmed down.

It was like a wandering duckweed suddenly found the harbor, and all the unhappiness and burden of the day disappeared at this moment.

She didn't shout to stop, and he kept teaching her, even if she couldn't learn and couldn't beat her well.

That night, they stayed together for about two hours.

Nothing else, just playing basketball.

It was early autumn that night, unlike now, it was winter.

Now, standing here again, he asked her if she could do it any more.

She really forgot.

The billiard room is still this billiard room. The memories of the two people have a fusion point, and a violent spark burst out at this moment.
Chapter completed!