The wind blew her long hair, and it seemed as if no one was around.

Qiao Sinian's eyes kept falling on her face. After a long time, he slowly said: "Jiaqi, I have known you for so many years. I know you very well in some things and understand that you may not know anything. So, no matter what I do, as long as I consider you, I have a bottom line."

"I didn't do anything out of the ordinary when I was with Jiang Yao." He confessed.

"You danced with her." Ye Jiaqi said coldly.

Qiao Sinian suddenly understood where her emotions came from, dancing... He rejected her last night.

He lowered his head and was silent for a while: "Socialization, nothing else."

"It's very good, socializing." Ye Jiaqi sneered.

"Sorry, I rejected you last night." He looked at her with the light of the street light.

"It's my fault that I'm trying to force you. I shouldn't force you if you don't like." Ye Jiaqi said, "I won't know anymore."

After saying that, she turned around and walked along the street.

The street lights were stacked, and there were water splashes in Ye Jiaqi's eyes.

She did not go back to the hotel, walked aimlessly along the street, looking into the distance, her steps were slow and heavy.

"Ye Jiaqi." He called her, "If you want, I invite you to dance, is it OK?"

Her back was bleak and dull, and she was fixed directly, and the extended shadow fell on the ground, standing alone.

Qiao Sinian chased after her, walked straight to her side, and grabbed her somewhat cold hand.

"I don't want to force others to do anything," she said lightly, "so I refuse."

"Then when did you want to dance, I'll accompany you." Qiao Sinian said, "Take you to the park. Don't you like children very much? There are many children there."

Qiao Sinian still pulled her away.

The park is not far away.

But Ye Jiaqi was too lazy to walk, so he no longer wanted to move after walking for a few hundred meters.

Qiao Sinian squatted down and patted himself on the back: "Come on, I'll carry you."

Ye Jiaqi shook his head: "No."

"I haven't carried you for a long time. Let me try to see if I can still carry it."

"You are not an old man in your seventies or eighties, why can't you carry him anymore?"

"How can I know if you don't let me try?"

Ye Jiaqi opened his arms, hooked his neck and jumped onto his back: "Back."

Qiao Sinian carried her steadily, her voice was hoarse and deep: "Not heavy, too thin."

Ye Jiaqi tilted his head and almost put his little head in his neck. His furry hair rubbed against his neck, and even the heat he exhaled kept drilling into his ears.

The bright moon and breeze are bright, the summer night is long and the streets are coming and going.

From a distance, only Qiao Sinian was carrying Ye Jiaqi on the street.

"Let me carry you for the rest of my life, huh?" Qiao Sinian whispered.

She didn't say anything, and there was a surging water in her eyes.

"I always do things that make you unhappy, sometimes it's really not intentional." Qiao Sinian said helplessly, "Jiaqi, don't leave me, and don't tell me to break up again. I will feel uncomfortable."

His voice came along the breeze and fell into Ye Jiaqi's ears. The little bits and pieces looked like cut leaves, lightly but directly into his heart.

"The past is an unsolvable account. I owe you a lot, but in principle I have never betrayed you. You are always the bottom line in my heart. I will not touch it, and others will not allow it to touch it." He whispered to her.
Chapter completed!