"Why do you suddenly want to read? I remember you didn't like to learn English. [No pop-ups. 】”

Qiao Sinian knew that she couldn't sleep, so he wanted to talk to her more and chat.

His large hands caressed her soft hair, gentle and doting.

"As I said, people will always change." Ye Jiaqi's tone was impatient, "Sleep, Ann." ”

She closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep.

Josnian felt helpless.

"Yes, Ann."

He hugged her tightly and kissed her a few times on the ear.

The quilt is very warm, although Ye Jia's hands and feet will be very cold in winter, but at this time, he is hugged by Qiao Sinian, and his whole body is warm.

Maybe she was too tired, but it didn't take long for her to fall asleep.

Breathe smoothly and sleep peacefully.

It rained all night.

Early the next morning, Ye Jiaqi opened his eyes.

When I reached out and touched it, there was no one next to the pillow.

On the pillow is someone's breath, understated and gentle.

Ye Jiaqi closed her eyes in confusion, opened her eyes again, and the soreness all over her body told her that last night was not a dream, he did come.

She raised her arm, really, sorely.

The snow-white skin was full of kiss marks left by Qiao Beasts.

Ye Jiaqi sat up and looked around-

There were still traces of the man in the bedroom.

Ye Jiaqi hugged her knees, her messy hair hung down on the side of her ears, and the corners of her lips raised a touch of sarcasm.

Did he wake up in the morning and find that he slept with the wrong person?

Or was he just trying to vent last night?

Exactly the same as three years ago, she slept and left. Is she really the young lady who lets him vent?

Ye Jiaqi got out of bed with his body propped up, and his legs were uncontrollably weak.

Last night—

He asked her once in bed, she remembered, and once again in the bathroom.

Later, she fell asleep in his arms.

Stepping out of bed, Ye Jiaqi saw a note on her English book.

Walk over, open—

"Breakfast was ready, on the table, eat it yourself, wait for me to come back. —Joss Year. ”

His words, handsome and free, dragon flying and phoenix dancing, very attractive.

Ye Jiaqi held the note in the palm of his hand.

She opened the door, and sure enough, there was a rich breakfast on the table outside.

He makes omelettes, sandwiches, honey and milk

Ye Jiaqi just stood at the door, looking at the breakfast on the table, and the ups and downs of emotions surged in his chest.

After washing –

Ye Jiaqi drank hot milk and ate breakfast, in a trance.

The breakfast tasted so good, she didn't even know that he could cook.

He also peeled an apple for her, as if he was afraid that she would not have enough to eat.

Three years ago, he said goodbye, and three years later, he has changed.

At the very least, I left her a note.

But Ye Jiaqi still didn't have a taste in his heart.

Will she wait for him? Why should she wait for him?

After breakfast, Ye Jiaqi packed his backpack and made a call to Ning An.

"Miss Ning, are you free? I want to talk to you. ”

She wanted to ask Ning An about translation, and she wanted to learn English first.

"The best time? Available"

"Shall we see each other at the Flower Cafe? I'd like to ask you some questions, more professional. ”

"Okay, wait for me, half an hour."

"Don't worry, Miss Ning, I'm sorry to disturb you."

Ye Jiaqi knew that today was the weekend, and she was afraid that she would disturb Ning An's rest.

"It's fine."

As soon as the words fell, Ning An's mobile phone was hung up by the man on the bed and thrown into the distance.

"Song Shaoyan, give me your phone, I haven't finished talking yet" Ning An frowned dissatisfiedly.