Ye Jiaqi remembers that the same was true that year.

But at that time, she offered to go to the movies.

In foreign countries, no one will notice them, and Josnian dressed very low-key today.

Ye Jiaqi is not as tall as him. Years have passed, and it seems that he is still so short.

Walking beside him, Ye Jiaqi suddenly laughed: "You are a bit like my brother."

"Hmm?" Qiao Sinian looked at her in surprise, "Brother Love?"

"Actually, when I was a child, I always fantasized about having an older brother. In this way, my mother and I would not be bullied. He would protect us, shelter us from the wind and rain, and would also spoil me very much." Ye Jiaqi's eyes were blurred.

It's really good to have an older brother.

Qiao Sinian had a calm expression on his face, and he didn't agree very much.

"It's not only my brother who can shelter you from the wind and rain," he said lightly as he walked.

"Um?"

"And my husband."

Ye Jiaqi stopped talking.

Qiao Sinian put his hands in his windbreaker pocket, his steps slow and steady.

Ye Jiaqi walked beside him, feeling indescribable. She hugged her arms and walked very slowly.

Eight years ago, she would secretly hold his arm.

Eight years later, I was clearly close to you, but I felt distant.

"Does your stomach still hurt?" His voice was gentle.

"It doesn't hurt much."

"Is it still on time or not?"

"It's much better, thank you for your medicine."

"No thanks, it should be."

Ye Jiaqi doesn't quite understand what he means and what he means.

When she arrived at the cinema, she and him found a seat to sit down.

It is a love art film. When Ye Jiaqi was in his teenage years old, he liked watching this kind of film. After watching it, he could always make up for a series of sad love.

At that time, watching such movies and books was particularly popular in the class.

Everyone watched, and she followed her. After class, the class was in full swing.

He is old and drowsy.

Coupled with continuous work and study, she can take a nap whenever she has time.

After watching it for less than half an hour, my eyelids started fighting.

Ye Jiaqi supported his head with one hand and started dozing off like a soybean.

Maybe she felt uncomfortable sitting, and she would make adjustments in a daze later.

Qiao Sinian approached her, hugged her gently, and let her sleep on her big legs.

This time, Ye Jiaqi finally felt comfortable and rubbed his body against him and fell asleep.

Ye Jiaqi completely regarded Qiao Sinian as a pillow, thinking that he was sleeping in his bedroom.

Within a few minutes, Qiao Sinian began to regret it.

He had no intention of watching the movie again. The heat that Ye Jiaqi exhaled fell on his body through the fabric, which was a huge torture.

In addition, her little head is not very calm and she always accidentally rubs the part that shouldn't be rubbed.

Qiao Sinian was suffering from blood all over her body.

He didn't read a word about what the movie said.

All my thoughts are on Ye Jiaqi.

The cinema is quiet, only the screen emits a faint light and sound.

Qiao Sinian is like being in the desert, unbearable.

Ye Jiaqi was sleeping comfortably, it was very fragrant and sweet, and occasionally he would rub his waist with his soft little hands inadvertently.

She didn't wake up after falling asleep. When Qiao Sinian carried her out of the cinema, she didn't wake up.

She was like a light kitten, nesting in Qiao Sinian's arms.

She even used his windbreaker to cover her little head, which would make it warmer!
Chapter completed!