On this day, Ye Jiaqi and Huo Jingyi accompanied Qiao Chengfan for a whole day. [No pop-ups. 】

The little guy is on winter vacation and is playing a little off-line.

"Xiao Fanfan, starting tomorrow, I have to learn piano and taekwondo from the teacher, and I can't be greedy for fun." Ye Jiaqi told him.

"I know." Qiao Chengfan nodded obediently, "Qiqi, don't tell your father about the baby's playfulness." ”

"Well, don't say it." Ye Jiaqi nodded.

The eyes are covered with a shallow layer of mist.

"Seven seven is the best!" Qiao Chengfan kissed her.

Ye Jiaqi smiled, his smile was mixed with a bit of sentimentality, like lilacs swaying in the rain, condensing a faint new sorrow.

Several times, when Huo Jingyi went to pick up the car or buy things and left

Qiao Chengfan would secretly approach Ye Jiaqi to speak.

"Qiqi, if only Old Joe were here, wouldn't it?"

"Qiqi, Old Qiao is really good, you should consider him."

"Qiqi, Old Joe doesn't have any bad habits, it's really good."

After listening all the way, Ye Jiaqi couldn't help laughing: "Are you afraid that your father won't find a partner?" ”

"No, I'm afraid Qiqi will dislike him."

Qiao Chengfan looked at Ye Jiaqi very obediently.

He was a little anxious for Old Joe.

"Dad is also very hard, Qiqi is good if you can accompany him, Lao Qiao is very hard to make money." Qiao Chengfan said sadly, "He wants to buy milk powder and toys for the baby." ”

Ye Jiaqi was amused by his childish words.

However, the thought of the person who would never appear again froze on his face.

After all, the three-year-old child still can't see Ye Jiaqi's emotions.

It's still heartless and happy.

Ye Jiaqi took him to buy clothes and shoes

It's all her own salary.

The black card that Joss had given her was still lying in the box, and she never touched it again.

Along with the bracelet and ring he gave her, it was pressed to the bottom of the box.

In a trance, I walked to the door of a department store.

Newly renovated building, dazzling counters, transparent and clean glass

I suddenly remembered that when she was sixteen years old, it was still a field of roses.

Wooden fences, tangled vines, blooming flowers.

Empty and uninhabited.

That time, because the midterm exam was too bad, Josnian reprimanded her.

It is nothing more than that she is not focused on studying, playful and not serious.

Ye Jiaqi was so angry that he didn't even sit in his car, and ran out of the school in one go!

Grab your backpack in one hand and shake the midterm exam paper in the other!

In a huff!

Why didn't she study hard, it's obvious that this math test paper is too difficult, and she's not good at math.

That's why I failed the test.

This man, indiscriminately, reprimanded her with a head and a face.

Besides, even if she doesn't study hard, what does it have to do with him!

That time, Ye Jiaqi walked on this road full of roses, facing the sun, full of righteous indignation.

Josnian's car followed not far away, his brow furrowed, his thin lips pursed into a line.

Probably because I had walked too much and had several blisters on my feet.

Ye Jiaqi frowned in pain and sat on the side of the road.

The roses are good, bright and moving.

Ye Jiaqi, who was wearing a white shirt, was still childish, and his melon seed face was delicate and beautiful.

Beautiful, like a fairy.

The flowers are so beautiful, Qiao Sinian sat in the car and watched her for a long time.

She couldn't walk anymore, hanging her head wiltedly and pinching the corners of the test paper.

She saw Josnian's car from afar.

After a stalemate for a long time, she took the initiative to compromise.

He limped towards him and knocked on the glass of his car.