Although he made a few wrong steps three years ago, his loyalty to Josnian never changed.

"Yes, Master Qiao." Meng Chen nodded.

"Go down." Josnian didn't say much and rubbed his brows.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and the dark clouds in the distance gradually spread and cover the entire sky.

The day is like night, and the wind is raging.

A series of leaves flew in the air, carrying yellow dust.

…

Ye Jiaqi didn't expect that he just went to Singapore for a while, but he didn't get used to the climate in the capital.

On the day Josnian got engaged, she successfully fell ill.

I have had a fever since the morning, which made me feel confused all over.

There were dark clouds outside and she was lying on the bed alone.

The phone kept vibrating, but she didn't have the strength to answer it.

How annoying...

Ye Jiaqi held his forehead, forced himself to sit up, and called Huo Jingyi.

"Jia Qi, where are you? Have you arrived at the hotel?"

"No...I have a fever..." Ye Jiaqi responded in a weak voice.

"Fever? Just wait, I'll be there soon."

"Um."

There was a lot of noise on the other end of the phone, and Ye Jiaqi thought he must be in the hotel auditorium.

She wants to go back to Singapore.

Ye Jiaqi closed his eyes, his mind confused.

All of a sudden, many things were swirling in my mind, as if they were things deep in my memory.

Those things always go back and forth, hovering in the memory.

I want to forget, but I can't.

It's like it was carved with a knife.

The fuzzier the consciousness, the clearer those memories.

In the past, she always got sick every winter, either with a cold or a fever.

At that time, there was always someone accompanying her, fully clothed.

"Ye Jiaqi, please take the medicine for me, do you hear me?"

"Ye Jiaqi, go lie down on the bed and ask for leave for you."

"Ye Jiaqi, take your hand away."

"Master Qiao, can't I hug you even when you are sick? Is it really nice of you to treat a patient like this?"

These memories are coming in bit by bit.

Pervasive.

Especially when her consciousness is weak, she will get in.

Drowsily, she heard the door to the room open.

Opening her eyes hard, she saw Huo Jingyi.

"It's so hot." He touched Ye Jiaqi's forehead, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"I have a fever." Ye Jiaqi muttered.

Huo Jingyi laughed angrily: "I know you have a fever, don't say anything, I will take you to the hospital now."

Huo Jingyi carried her downstairs and carefully placed her on the passenger seat.

Ye Jiaqi drooped his head, feeling very painful.

"Why do you have a fever..." she murmured.

"Stop talking, save your energy, I said you don't have enough clothes. It's very cold in Beijing this year, not as good as in previous years." Huo Jingyi said, "I also did something wrong, I didn't buy you some clothes."

Ye Jiaqi stopped talking.

"I'll take you back to Singapore in two days. I think you'd be more suitable there."

"Yeah." Ye Jiaqi responded and closed his eyes.

Huo Jingyi accelerated all the way.

Beijing is always so congested.

With great difficulty, he arrived at the hospital and quickly asked the doctor to give Ye Jiaqi some medicine.

Having a fever is a trivial matter, but being confused is a big deal.

"Ye Jiaqi, you said you are stupid to begin with, and if you have a fever, you will be even more stupid." Huo Jingyi teased her.

"Don't you think fools are happier?" Ye Jiaqi criticized him.

At least, that's what she thought.

In those twelve years, she knew nothing, understood nothing, and understood nothing.
Chapter completed!