Ye Jiaqi fell silent. She slowly walked back to the bedroom and opened the curtains.

When the curtain was drawn, she saw the bright light and the bustling city outside the window.

On top of the tall building, everything is in full view.

She stood by the window, standing silently, with a watery light in her eyes, like lake water, sparkling.

The surging tide in my heart has passed, and at this moment, I feel much calmer.

The capital city was very desolate under the biting cold wind. There were not many bright colors in sight, but mostly plain scenery.

The winter sun hangs lazily in the sky, and the sunshine is warm but not dazzling.

…

At night, the lights are bright and the night falls.

The surroundings were shrouded in darkness, with white mist and bright lights.

Ye Jiaqi sent a text message to Josnian: Tianyue Hotel, 1509, I'm waiting for you.

Two minutes later, Josnian responded with a message: Not going.

Ye Jiaqi smiled to himself and sent another message: I'll wait for you.

She didn't know what she was betting on, but she knew he would come.

Ye Jiaqi stood up and took out a bottle of red wine, pulled out the cork, and poured red wine into two goblets.

The ruby-like liquid flows down the wall of the transparent glass, giving off a dark red luster under the bright light.

There were only two glasses of red wine left in her pupils, and the red color reflected her eyes, making them somewhat gloomy.

The aroma of red wine spreads in the bedroom, which is not too big or too small. It is mellow and intoxicating.

Two glasses of wine.

One cup is his and one cup is hers.

After pouring it, she took out a white pill from her bag, crushed it, and threw it into his cup.

During the whole process, Ye Jiaqi was extremely calm, with no waves on his face, even... as quiet as water.

She sat at the table waiting for him, waiting for him to come over.

She didn't take a shower and was still wearing her daytime clothes. She just took off her coat and wore a white sweater.

She tied her hair up with a sapphire blue hairband, which made her appear quieter and more dignified.

Ye Jiaqi sat at the table, holding his chin in one hand and shaking the goblet in front of him with the other.

Time passed little by little, and the whole bedroom seemed quiet and lonely.

Josnian didn't reply to her text messages.

She continued to wait, believing that he would come.

There is a small sandglass timer beside the bed in the bedroom. Sometimes, Ye Jiaqi does nothing else but squints at the timer and watches the sand leaking from it.

It was often boring when waiting for someone, but she was quite happy waiting for him.

Just like many nights in the past, she was sitting in the living room of Qiao's house, watching TV and waiting for him.

She loves to wait for him.

Although he didn't let her wait, she promised and forgot the next day.

Some things become a habit when you do them, just like eating and sleeping, as if they are commonplace.

I just don’t know if he is used to seeing her every time he goes home?

If she didn't wait for him one day, would he also frown?

Thinking of this, Ye Jiaqi's lips curved slightly.

Beijing is a place full of memories, and he is in every memory.

These memories are like crystal clear pearls, and he is the red thread that strings them together.

When the thread breaks, the beads fall apart.

The light was dim, and she looked at the red wine in the glass, feeling a little dazed.

Is he coming?

He will definitely come.

The light refracted by the red wine reflected on her pupils, giving her beautiful eyes a light halo.
Chapter completed!