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Chapter 1125 I will bring you to Fengshan

Ye Jiaqi felt upset and unstable.

She simply turned off her cell phone, turned off the lights, and hid in the warm bed.

Things that night were like a dream, not even a dream, too short.

Ye Jiaqi put the incident in his heart that night and thought that nothing had happened.

However, during class, sometimes I get lost and red blood appears in front of my eyes.

That color is so shocking.

Close her eyes, there was endless darkness in front of her. Just like that night, she didn't see anything clearly, but just felt Qiao Sinian by smell and hearing.

Ye Jiaqi suppressed his thoughts and lowered his head to take notes silently.

The department's party was held as scheduled.

On Friday night, in the auditorium, Ye Jiaqi sat in a seat with his classmates to watch the performance.

This was the first party she attended after school started. Although she couldn't perform anything, she liked to sit in the audience and watch it.

There are dramas, dances, and singing...

Ye Jiaqi held his head and watched the party silently.

It was early winter, and it would not take long before the end of the period, and the end of the period... It would be the New Year soon.

Cheng Yuzhi was unable to see the party, so he called her and told her that something was wrong with the bank.

I was surrounded by unfamiliar classmates, and I was a little lonely in a foreign country.

The lights were turned off in the auditorium, and the beautiful blonde host hosted the program in English.

Ye Jiaqi felt indescribable. It was obviously a very interesting show, but her heart was not on the stage.

It's like duckweed swimming in the water, floating around without direction.

Among them, there were international students who came to perform the song and dance drama "The Moon Is Bright in Hometown". As Ye Jiaqi watched, his thoughts jumped to the capital in an instant.

The stage play is performed from spring to winter, and the scene is realistic, with the moon running through the four seasons.

In winter, white snow floats in the sky, like goose feathers, falling on the ground.

A bright moon shines on the white snow, dyeing the white yellow and hazy.

The melodious sound of flute sounded, the snow in my hometown, the bright moon.

The audience held their breath and were attracted by this beautiful scene.

Everyone looked at the stage attentively, and the same was true for Ye Jiaqi.

A scene of snow suddenly popped up in my mind. Last year, on Maple Mountain, the snowflakes were scattered.

Another person said in her ear: Qiqi, it snows every year in the capital. At this time next year, I will bring you to Fengshan.

His voice was low and mellow, and it rang in her ears like a cello.

Half of her memories of more than 20 years were covered by her mother, and the rest... were covered by that person.

It snows every year in the capital, and so does Chicago.

The stage play ends, and the last scene is frozen on the white snow, making people feel endless aftertaste.

Ye Jiaqi's mind was a little drifty.

It was like this snowflake, drifting away, not knowing the return date...

She didn't know when the show ended, she only knew that everyone was exposed one after another, and she came to her senses.

When I turned my head, all the classmates around me were almost gone.

Is it over?

Why do you feel like it only took a while?

Ye Jiaqi came back from his immersion and packed his backpack.

The classmate was almost gone. Ye Jiaqi walked towards the door and heard the classmate in front of him talking: "It's snowing! It's snowing! It's quite heavy!"

It's snowing?

Ye Jiaqi also followed the crowd step by step, with some surprises.

If it really snowed, this should be the first snow she saw when she came to Chicago.
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