She had no contact for nearly three months, and she didn't know how to make the call.

Their lives have returned to their own trajectories.

Ye Jiaqi sat for a long time, and the screen of the mobile phone became black and brighter, and brighter and darker.

Finally, she pressed the dial button.

My heart kept beating, as if it was about to jump out of my throat.

Some emotions spread throughout the body for no reason.

She didn't expect that it didn't get through the first time.

It was six:30 in the evening, it was already dark, and the street lights in the city were all on, with bright and green lights.

A few minutes later, she called again.

Similarly, no one answered.

Have you blocked her? Or have you changed your number?

Ye Jiaqi was not sure and sat in a chair uneasy.

Five minutes later, she called in again, this was the third time.

This time, the phone went on, and the other end sounded noisy, like in a restaurant and the sound of piano.

"Hello."

"I'm Ye Jiaqi."

Qiao Sinian's voice is still as cold as it is, mellow, sexy as it is a little hoarse and indifference as it is not close to anyone.

There was no opening on the other end.

Ye Jiaqi thought he couldn't remember it, so he hurriedly said, "I don't mean anything else to call you. Are you busy? I want to meet you."

“No time.”

"Hello……"

The phone has hung up on the other end.

Ye Jiaqi was stunned, with a confused look in his eyes, and he had not come back to his senses for a long time.

An indescribable taste spread across the heart and mouth, penetrated into the limbs and bones little by little, like poisonous juice penetrated into the bone marrow.

If it weren't for something, she wanted to ask him clearly, and she wouldn't call him again.

He hadn't contacted him for nearly three months, and suddenly he looked for him again, and he couldn't help but think about it.

Do you think she wants to mess around? Or do you want to break up? Or do you want to refuse?

Ye Jiaqi looked down at the photos on the table, at a loss.

In my mind, I remembered the words Fang Ya said to her in the cave three months ago.

Every word and sentence is like a drum hammer, hitting her head.

She could not believe Fang Ya, but she could not believe this unexpectedly dropped photo.

However, Qiao Sinian did not answer her phone number.

She wants to understand these things before going abroad.

...

On Saturday morning, she called Josnian again.

She knew that Qiao Sinian did not have the habit of sleeping in and would get up very early in the morning.

At half past eight, she called.

"Mr. Qiao."

“…”

"Mr. Qiao, are you free today on Saturday? I want to see you, and I have something to tell you."

"What do you want to say to me? Huh?" Qiao Sinian said impatiently.

"Have you been to Rongcheng?"

The other end sneered: "Ye Jiaqi, I don't have time to play a puzzle with you here."

After saying that, Qiao Sinian hung up the phone again.

Ye Jiaqi grabbed the phone helplessly, and he was no longer patient with her.

She planned to go to Qiao's house to wait for him, and she must ask clearly about these things.

Obviously, Josnian knew everything.

She picked a dark blue knee-length dress and went out with her bag on her back.

The weather is very hot today, and it seems like spring has been skipped. She has not walked a few steps and sweat has already appeared on her head.

She called Butler Sun last night and she knew he had moved back from the villa.

Now he lives in Qiao's house.

Ye Jiaqi took a taxi and headed straight to Qiao's house.

Here is still the familiar grass and tree, which is less desolate in winter and more lush spring.

The sun shines in the sky, very dazzling.

She raised her arms to cover the sunshine and stood at the door of Qiao's house.
Chapter completed!