Yu Kang scratched his head: "I understand."

Ye Jiaqi did not chat with Yu Kang anymore, she looked at the night view outside the window calmly.

She really wanted to go out for a walk and spend Christmas Eve with the children. Maybe Santa Claus would give her a gift.

The children downstairs had a lot of fun playing, chasing and fighting, and there were several snowmen alone.

Ye Jiaqi thought of her childhood.

The winter when she was eight years old was her first winter in Qiao's house and the first winter to leave her mother.

The winter in Beijing is dry and cold, but Beijing is a city that likes snow.

When the first snow fell, she was as happy as a little rabbit, running into the snow, making noise and jumping.

She hasn't been so happy for a long time because she has never dared to make too much noise in Qiao's house, and she is afraid that Qiao's house will not want her.

She secretly played in the snow and even built a crooked snowman.

At night, while Qiao Sinian didn't go home, she secretly returned to her room and pretended that nothing happened.

But Qiao Sinian still knew it, and knocked on her door when she came back.

"You piled up the snowmen outside?"

"Um..." She dared not lie, looked at Qiao Sinian timidly, and did not dare to move. She was full of fear in her big eyes, "It's me."

"You've been out for a day?"

"I've finished my homework..." She twisted her fingers and said in panic.

"Don't play for so long in the future, you will catch a cold." He said lightly.

After saying that, he left.

At that time, she was young, and she would listen to whatever he said because she was afraid of being driven away.

Especially in winter, if she is driven away, it is very cold outside, and she has experienced it, so she doesn't want to experience it again. She is afraid of the desolation and lonely coldness.

In the years when she first came to Qiao's house, she was very careful in everything she did. The first thing she thought of whenever she did something was whether he would be unhappy and whether he would scold her.

Her inferiority and cautious personality took root at that time, but later, their relationship improved a lot. She no longer was cautious and would say anything to him.

It's one thing whether he will return her or not, she can just say it.

His personality gradually became brighter at that time, but his carefulness that penetrated his bones has never been changed until today.

I thought of some things about Qiao Zui again, and they were all in a mess.

When I was a child, I had the simplicity of my childhood, and the purest happiness and simplicity. At least I don’t have to deal with some people and things that she doesn’t like to deal with.

Ha... Ye Jiaqi rubbed his temples and came back to his senses from his memory.

So many years have passed, why is she still thinking?

Qiao Sinian's son is several years old, she has children, and she still wants to do what she has done in the past.

Snowflakes fall one after another, like flying catkins.

Ye Jiaqi stood up and poured a glass of boiled water.

I don't know how long it took.

A knock on the door at home—

"Dongdongdongdongdong", the sound is not loud, but it is particularly clear.

Butler Sun walked over from the living room: "Here, come! Ah... Mr. Qiao? It's so late, why are you here?"

Ye Jiaqi was stunned under the desk lamp, stood up and walked out.

Qiao Sinian wore a black coat, and his hair and shoulders were probably covered in snow, and it was wet. Perhaps because the weather was too cold, his face was not very good and his lips were frozen purple.

There was a distance from the entrance of the community to the downstairs where she lived. Qiao Sinian's leather shoes were wet, and even the legs of the trousers turned dark.

He was holding a tight cup of milk tea in his hand.

Ye Jiaqi stood in the living room in surprise.
Chapter completed!