The Qingming Festival is coming soon, and it rains intermittently throughout March.

There was no accident during the Qingming Festival, and it started drizzling again.

Rongcheng is a small county town that is not very wealthy. It takes a bus to get there and it takes about two hours to drive.

It's not close or far, but it's also very long.

Ye Jiaqi did not bother Mu Heng. Early in the morning, he took the first bus to Rongcheng alone.

It was just dawn and drizzle was floating in the sky.

The weather was a little cold, and she was wearing a black windbreaker coat and raising her collar.

The scenery outside the window is very blurry. The higher you go, the more you go, the more plain the scenery is. It is nothing but wild flowers, tall trees, branches and leaves, and nothing is good to look at.

Professor Mu asked her with concern the night before, whether she wanted Mu Heng to accompany her, and Mu Heng had already returned from abroad.

She declined politely, just go with her mother alone.

Ye Jiaqi sat at the window, his blurred vision falling outside the window.

The rain wet the car glass.

The car was quiet and most passengers were sleeping.

She couldn't sleep, so she looked out the window and played with her cell phone.

For some reason, as the car moved forward, her heart beat very fast.

Plop, plop.

Is this even more timid in the feelings of being close to home?

Rongcheng is her hometown, where she grew up, from birth to eight years old.

Although the memories there were not too beautiful, she did spend eight years of childhood happily when her mother was there.

Zuo Pingkun is not too bad. Apart from drinking and scolding, there are no other major problems.

She thought, if He Dangui was just an ordinary little woman—

Maybe she still lives in Rongcheng?

Living with Zuo Pingkun, He Dangui, and Zuo Qianqian's family?

Ye Jiaqi held the corner of his lips, maybe.

She was an ordinary little girl. If she hadn't been brought home by Qiao Sinian when she was eight years old, she would not have been able to touch the upper circle for the rest of her life.

Without fairy tales, the ugly duckling can't turn into a white swan.

After leaving Qiao Sinian, she also became what she was.

Life has also been restored from the track when I was eight years old.

From then on, I will never have any interaction with that lofty man.

They have been apart for almost two months.

Due to the temperature difference, a light layer of water mist appeared on the glass window, hazy.

Ye Jiaqi withdrew his thoughts and his eyes fell on the glass.

I don’t know when, there were three more words on the water mist in the glass window: Qiao Sinian.

Ye Jiaqi laughed in silence. When did he write it?

She stretched out her slender fingers and wiped them off with a little force.

At this moment, Ning An sent her a WeChat message: Jiaqi, it’s raining, please be careful and call me if you have something to do.

Ye Jiaqi replied: "Yes!"

This is 6:30 in the morning.

There was still white mist floating outside.

After getting drunk with Ning An last time, Ning An was taken back by Song Shaoyan.

The result is-

Song Shaoyan's petty man did not quarrel with Ning An, but ran to file a lawsuit with Grandpa Song!

He told Grandpa Song aggrievedly that he had no time to take care of Ning'an, which caused Ning'an to be in a bad mood and went out to drink. He felt guilty and asked Grandpa Song to help him watch Ning'an.

Therefore, when Song Shaoyan was on a business trip, Grandpa Song would send someone to enlighten Ning'an, for fear that she would be in a bad mood.

In this way, Ning'an can go out to drink again, and there is no chance to get in touch with men.

Ning An was so angry that he was half-hearted.
Chapter completed!