After writing for more than a day, He Jiaye helped the villagers finish writing.

Many people look good and ask for one look after another. He Jiaye has a good temper and almost always responds to any request.

Ye Jiaqi stood in the sun, warm and looked at the words on the red paper with his eyes squinted.

It looks so good.

Very festive.

It has a special atmosphere of New Year.

When the crowd was almost dispersed, Ye Jiaqi took out the window flowers he cut: "It's not very good, but it can be seen even if you stick it on the window."

He Jiaye was quite surprised: "Give me one?"

"Well, I have poor hands-on ability, and I have only cut a few pictures in a long time."

"Wait for me, I will write you a few couplets, so that you can exchange gifts."

He Jiaye took out the remaining red paper, lowered his head, and carefully helped Ye Jiaqi write couplets-

"The flowers bloom on the earth in spring, and the courtyard is always peaceful all year round."

He Jiaye's calligraphy is timeless and elegant, and has a lot of flavor.

Ye Jiaqi held his cheek and watched him write quietly. The sun shone on her fair face, and there was a crystal luster in her eyes, shining brightly.

Occasionally, when He Jiaye turned his head, he happened to meet her gaze.

At that moment, he felt a moment of loss of consciousness.

"Have you practiced writing since you were a child?" Ye Jiaqi asked curiously, "I wrote so well."

"Yes, my dad has been forced to practice calligraphy since he was a child, for many years."

"I envy you too. I don't know anything like me."

"Then you should have a happy childhood? carefree kind."

"Childhood?" Ye Jiaqi recalled, "Happiness is quite happy, but sometimes it is mixed with broken glass residue."

For example, when I was eight years old, I was kicked out of my house by my stepmother. I called the sky but didn’t respond. When I was hungry, I picked wild fruits from the trees to eat them. I hid in other people’s bicycle garages on rainy days, and I was bullied by a group of children from time to time.

At that time, she was walking aimlessly on the road, and didn't know where she was. She fainted on the side of the road several times.

Later, I was hungry for a long time, so I bit the lollipop when I woke up.

"You have such a good personality, you should be the kind of person who is not afraid of anything. Or, someone is very nice to you and has never let you suffer any hardships?" He Jiaye said.

"I haven't suffered any hardships before." Ye Jiaqi didn't say much.

She was reluctant to mention the past.

He Jiaye was very tactful. He knew that Ye Jiaqi would not say anything to him, so he stopped asking and gave her all the blow-dried couplets.

"On New Year's Eve, have the New Year's Eve dinner together?" He Jiaye asked.

"sure."

"I can make a few simple dishes, do you drink?"

Ye Jiaqi shook his head: "I don't drink anymore. I don't wake up after drinking. Moreover, I don't have a good alcohol tolerance and will get drunk."

"Drink before?"

“I used to have to drink alcohol when I was working.”

"Well, girls should not drink alcohol, it is not good for their health." He Jiaye said, "I brought some special braised dishes from the capital, and you can try them."

Ye Jiaqi nodded.

When He Jiaye heard the word "Beijing City" from his mouth, he still felt familiar and unfamiliar. It seemed that it was a city that had nothing to do with her, but when he heard the name of this city, his heart would still be slapped.

No matter how much I don't admit it, it's the place where she has lived for more than ten years, and her most beautiful years of youth are in that city.

And all this, she planned to be buried in her heart forever and didn't want to tell anyone.
Chapter completed!