"I hope someone will be kind to Qiqi." She whispered a wish.

After I finished speaking, I felt it was not enough.

She added in a low voice: "That kind of life."

Her mother was also kind to her, but she could not stay with her for the rest of her life.

After making her wish, she held her chin and continued to look at the vast stars, completely unaware that Josnian was standing behind her.

He was always precocious when he was young, so he didn't understand her behavior and frowned: "What are you doing?"

"Look at the stars, they are beautiful."

"What's so good to see? It's not the same every night."

"It's different. The number of stars that appears every night is different! Different stars represent different pictures!" She quibbled with him, squeezing her neck.

Josnian said disdainfully: "Childish."

"Don't be naive. If you don't believe it, you can watch it with me. There are also shooting stars! Have you seen shooting stars?" Eight-year-old Ye Jiaqi blinked his big eyes and looked at him innocently.

In her eyes, the eldest brother seldom smiles and is not interested in these things.

"Don't look."

After saying that, he left ruthlessly.

Ye Jiaqi froze on the spot, confused.

Why don’t you look at it? The stars are so beautiful! The sky is also beautiful! The moon is also beautiful! Why don’t you look at it!

So angry.

She ignored him and sat by the window alone and continued to watch the stars and the night sky.

Whenever a shooting star passed by, she would make a wish devoutly.

Mom said that any wish you make will come true.

Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the magpie bridge on my way back.

…

In the morning, the rays of the morning sun shine on the floor through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the light is bright and warm.

Ye Jiaqi was dreaming sweetly, scratching his little hands: "Look at the stars with me, look at the stars with me..."

The corners of her lips were curved upward.

She didn't know how long it took before she woke up to the sound of birdsong.

Unable to open her eyes in a daze, she remembered that she had returned to the capital.

"Josnian...Josnian..." She fished randomly with her hands.

But, it was cool and there was no one around!

Ye Jiaqi woke up from his dream, "tang" and sat up!

It was his bedroom, but the person beside the pillow was not there, and the place where he slept was cold. He had been gone for a long time.

Ye Jiaqi panicked. He couldn't leave her alone, no.

With no sleep at all, Ye Jiaqi jumped out of bed, stepped on the carpet with bare feet and ran out of the bedroom!

"Josnian!" She opened the door and shouted.

After the servants were dismissed, Qiao's house was empty.

Ye Jiaqi stepped on the stairs and started to come down to look for him. He stumbled and almost sprained his foot.

"Josnian, where are you...where have you gone..." Ye Jiaqi was so anxious that he almost cried.

Butler Sun heard the noise and ran out quickly.

"Miss Ye!"

"Steward Sun..." Ye Jiaqi called out aggrievedly, "Where is Mr. Qiao? Where are the others?"

"Master Qiao is out."

"When did he go out?"

"I went out early in the morning."

"Did he say anything? Did he explain anything? Did he say when he would be back..." Ye Jiaqi shook Steward Sun's arm with a worried look on his face.

Butler Sun smiled: "Master Qiao told me to make breakfast for you, and told me not to wake you up because you might be tired."

Butler Sun just told the truth.

However, Ye Jiaqi blushed a little.

What does it mean to be tired...

Oh, her waist was quite sore, her legs were soft, and she couldn't lift herself up.

"Then when did he come back?"
Chapter completed!