Ye Jiaqi was stunned. She didn't understand the meaning of the word Qiao Sinian very much.

"What?" Ye Jiaqi blurted out.

What did you ask her to do?

"Are you available?" Qiao Sinian confirmed again.

Ye Jiaqi seems to be right and wrong: "You should be free."

"That's OK."

Ye Jiaqi was puzzled.

Christmas abroad is the most lively, he should spend it abroad.

But now there are still many days before Christmas, so let's talk about it when it's that day.

On that day, when he stood in front of her, she probably couldn't remember who he was.

He didn't hang up, and Ye Jiaqi just held his cell phone and said nothing.

"Why don't you talk? Be good, wait for me to go back."

"Where are you?" Ye Jiaqi asked.

"Do you miss me?"

“…”

“I am in the United States and my branch is listed.”

Ye Jiaqi heard the sound of the other end a little loudly. It is a global attention to the listing.

She looked at her small rental house again...

The gap between her and him has never been filled by hard work.

No matter how hard she works, she can only go to a higher level.

However, no matter how high the floor is, it cannot touch the stars.

Ye Jiaqi hugged his knees, lowered his head, and stopped talking.

"I'll bring you here when the branch is listed next time." Qiao Sinian said.

"Yeah." Ye Jiaqi responded vaguely.

Just as she promised him to go to Fengshan with him to watch the snow next year, she promised to be casual and vague.

She knew that she was just perfunctory.

Where is there any future, where is there any next time...

"What's wrong? Not very happy? Wait until I get home."

"I'm a little sleepy, I'll have sex first. You go to bed early and drink less." She gave a few perfunctory instructions.

Maybe it was the last time I told him.

When he was in Qiao's house, she frowned in disgust as soon as he drank: "Drinking alcohol is not good, it hurts your body."

At that time, he just rubbed her hair and curled her lips: "You don't understand."

Ye Jiaqi hung up the phone directly.

After a while, she received a text message: Good night.

The distance between her and him is not close or far, but it is becoming more and more ethereal.

It was like a burst of blue smoke, and I couldn't catch it no matter how hard it was.

He is now abroad, and he probably won't know the little secret between her and Ji Qinghan.

That night, Ye Jiaqi couldn't sleep.

The more I want to forget, the more clear I become.

This feeling of heart-twitching has tortured her for a long time. She is afraid that if she continues like this, she will have torture depression.

All my ears are Qiao Sinian's voice.

Sometimes he is gentle, sometimes he is domineering, and sometimes he is unreasonable.

She had been together for twelve years, and by time alone, she could not forget him.

They have quarreled, quarreled, laughed, and made up.

Too many emotions and six desires.

Ye Jiaqi's mind is about to explode.

That night, Ye Jiaqi didn't fall asleep until after five in the morning.

Fortunately, the next day was Saturday.

In order to go out and relax, she ran to the supermarket to buy vegetables and planned to make hot pot for herself.

But, she didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here.

"Cabbage, dried tofu, bamboo shoots, broccoli, baby cabbage..." Ye Jiaqi lowered his head and carefully picked the vegetables.

"Miss Ye, it's a coincidence."

Ye Jiaqi heard a familiar voice and looked up in a daze. He happened to see Butler Tang standing opposite her.

She smiled and said hello: "Hello Butler Tang."

Butler Tang looked at her up and down, and his eyes were filled with indescribable meaning.

“Buy groceries?”

"Well, cook by yourself." Ye Jiaqi nodded in response.
Chapter completed!