"Why did you suddenly want to read a book? I remember you don't like to learn English."

Qiao Sinian knew that she couldn't sleep, so she wanted to say a few more words to her and chat.

His big hands stroked her soft hair, tender and doting.

"I said, people will always change." Ye Jiaqi said impatiently, "I'm asleep, okay."

She closed her eyes and forced herself to fall asleep.

Qiao Sinian felt helpless.

"Yeah, An."

He hugged her tightly and kissed her in the ear.

The quilt is very warm. Although Ye Jiaqi's hands and feet will be very cold in winter, he is now hugged by Qiao Sinian and his whole body is warm.

Maybe she was too tired, and soon she fell asleep.

Breathing is steady and sleepiness is peaceful.

It rained all night.

...

The next morning, Ye Jiaqi opened his eyes.

I reached out and touched it, and there was no one by the pillow.

On the pillow is the breath left by someone, low-key and gentle.

Ye Jiaqi closed his eyes in a daze, opened them again, and the soreness in his body told her that it was not a dream last night, and he did come.

She raised her arms, and her hands were so sore.

The snow-white skin was covered with kiss marks left by Qiao and beasts.

Ye Jiaqi sat up and looked around—

Where are the traces of that man in the bedroom?

Ye Jiaqi held his knees, his messy hair hanging down to his ears, and a sarcastic curve was raised at the corners of her lips.

Did he sober up in the morning and find that he had slept with the wrong person?

Or was he just wanted to vent his feelings last night?

It was exactly the same as three years ago, she left after sleeping. Do you really think she was the lady who let him ejaculate?

Ye Jiaqi forced himself to get out of bed, and his legs became weak uncontrollably.

Last night—

She remembered that he asked her in bed once and again in the bathroom.

Later, she fell asleep in his arms.

After walking out of bed, Ye Jiaqi saw a note on her English book.

Walk over and open—

"Breakfast is ready, eat it on the table, wait for me to come back. - Josnian."

His calligraphy is handsome and free, and he is very attractive.

Ye Jiaqi held the note in the palm of his hand.

She opened the door and sure enough, there was a rich breakfast on the dining table outside.

He made fried eggs, sandwiches, honey and milk...

Ye Jiaqi stood at the door, looking at the table of breakfast, and his heart was filled with emotions.

After washing up—

Ye Jiaqi was a little confused while drinking hot milk and eating breakfast.

The breakfast tasted very good, she didn't even know that he could cook.

He also peeled an apple for her, as if she was afraid that she would not be full.

He left without saying goodbye three years ago, but three years later, he changed.

At least, I left her a note.

But Ye Jiaqi still felt uncomfortable.

Will she wait for him? Why should she wait for him...

After breakfast, Ye Jiaqi packed up his backpack and called Ning An.

"Miss Ning, are you free? I want to talk to you."

She wanted to ask Ning'an about translation, and she wanted to learn English first.

"Jiaqi? I have time..."

"Will we meet Hua Yang Cafe? I would like to ask you some questions, which are more professional."

"Okay, wait for me, half an hour."

"No hurry, Miss Ning, I'll bother you."

Ye Jiaqi knew that today was the weekend, and she was afraid that she would disturb Ning'an's rest.

"fine."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning An's cell phone was hung up by the man on the bed and threw it away.

"Song Shaoyan... Give me your phone, I haven't finished speaking..." Ning An frowned in dissatisfaction.
Chapter completed!