She shouted "Thank you".

But she knew that he would definitely not hear it.

After a while, Ye Jiaqi's cell phone rang, and she quickly opened it.

He sent her a text message: "Go back, take a hot bath and go to bed early."

Ye Jiaqi raised her head and looked downstairs again, then closed the window and went back holding her chocolate.

When she closed the curtains, her eyes were filled with sparkling water, and an indescribable feeling was quietly brewing in her body.

Just like a jar of wine, slowly it begins to ferment.

There are subtle emotions beating in my heart, like an elf, beating non-stop.

Ye Jiaqi opened the chocolate, picked one and tasted it.

The taste is very good, bitter and sweet, mellow but not greasy, and has a strong aftertaste.

Ye Jiaqi was eating chocolate, his mind wandering a little.

When she was very young, her mother bought her chocolate, and she loved chocolate at that time.

Her mother dotes on her very much. Although she often tells her not to eat too much chocolate, she will still buy it as long as she wants to eat it.

The days after her mother died were indeed the first and darkest time in her life.

For the first time, I experienced what it means to be helpless.

The chocolate melted in his mouth, making Ye Jiaqi's nose sore and his throat sobbed.

After so many years, I still can't forget it.

Later, when they arrived at Qiao's house, Qiaosnian bought her chocolate several times, many times when he came back from a business trip.

She had never eaten imported chocolate before. She ate every box carefully, for fear that it would be gone after she finished it.

Now, when I eat the chocolate he gave me again, I suddenly have mixed feelings.

As her emotions surged, crystal water appeared in her eyes, blurring her vision bit by bit.

Rain was falling outside the window, and the drizzle wet the light.

…

Early the next morning, when she appeared downstairs holding an umbrella and carrying a bag, she unexpectedly discovered that his Mercedes-Benz had already been parked outside.

When Josnian saw her coming, he lowered the window and said, "Come up."

Ye Jiaqi trotted over and bent down by the window: "Why are you here? It's so early. Didn't you sleep a little longer?"

"You know, I don't have the habit of sleeping in."

Uh... Indeed, Ye Jiaqi knows.

"Get in the car and take you to school."

"Aren't you busy? I can walk there. I live not far from the school."

"It's raining, it's inconvenient, come up."

Ye Jiaqi put away his umbrella and got into the passenger seat.

In the past, if she was so stubborn, he would definitely lose his temper.

But since coming to Chicago, he has never lost his temper and his temper has improved a lot.

He still dressed casually, wearing a dark gray sweater, which made him look slender and tall, giving him a young and elegant temperament.

Ye Jiaqi also wore a sweater today, with a burgundy turtleneck.

Josnian couldn't help but look at her twice and curled his lips: "It's a good match."

"Huh?" Ye Jiaqi was still busy putting down his backpack.

"Have you had breakfast? If not, there is some in the car."

"I've eaten. I cooked some porridge this morning."

"What's the class this morning?"

"Two international relations and two literature classes, the courses are quite full. But the afternoon is more relaxed. It is a lecture. Do you want to come and listen?" Ye Jiaqi said casually.

"Then you have to save a place for me."

"I was just talking casually." Ye Jiaqi was just talking politely, so how could he know he was serious.
Chapter completed!