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The 4078th chapter from farewell, memory (2)

She looked at him almost greedily, and even forgot to blink.

He is still the same, but a little thinner, with deep eyebrows and a high bridge of nose. He is wearing a dark shirt that sets off his perfect figure, the sleeves are rolled up to the elbows, and the collar is a dark blue striped tie.

Long time no see, it feels like a lifetime ago.

It's him.

No matter what he looks like, she will recognize him.

He looks fine.

His warm and dry big hands held her arms, and she felt the warmth of his palms through the fabric of her clothes.

Her eyes were burning, and her breathing was quickened.

The heart beat uncontrollably, just like the throbbing at first sight. The heart rate kept accelerating, so fast that it almost jumped out of the throat.

The blood also began to flow backwards, and the whole body became hot and dry.

haven't seen you for a long time.

There were only two of them in the empty corridor.

She stared at him intently, forgetting to look away.

Josnian frowned: "Do we know each other?"

His words brought her thoughts back.

She paused, her heart felt as if she had been pricked by a needle, and the pain spread bit by bit until her limbs were all cold.

She smiled coquettishly: "Mr. Qiao, thank you for asking your assistant to take me to the hospital last time."

Josnian then remembered something and curled his lips slightly: "Oh, that time, you're welcome."

He let go of her arm, and his behavior was still gentlemanly and elegant.

"Pregnant women should be extra careful." He reminded her indifferently and distantly.

After saying that, he turned around and walked to a private room.

In the corridor, his breath gradually disappeared on the tip of her nose and disappeared into the air.

His back also moved away a little bit, until he opened the door of a private room and walked in.

Obviously we haven't seen each other for more than three months, but why, it feels like a lifetime has passed.

Ye Jiaqi stared in the direction he left, and did not look away for a long time. He watched quietly, as if he was stunned.

In the corridor, it's quiet.

It was so quiet that she could hear her own heartbeat.

The empty corridor blended into her background, and she uneasily retracted her hand that wanted to hold him.

It was she who went beyond.

For a moment, she forgot to leave and stood there.

The warmth of his palm seemed to still remain on her arm, but that temperature was already cooling down little by little.

He is no longer her Josnian.

There was only alienation and politeness between them.

His eyes were distant, his movements were distant, and his tone was distant and indifferent.

It's like I've never known him before.

The temperature in the corridor is very cool.

I don’t know how long I stood there, how long...

"Good luck!" Cheng Yuzhi found her and suddenly saw her standing blankly in the middle of the corridor, like a sculpture, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Yuzhi grabbed her hand and gently shook her shoulders: "What happened?"

Ye Jiaqi was in a trance. When he came back to his senses, his eyes were empty.

"When I meet..." she called him.

"Why are your hands so cold? Are you feeling unwell? Shall we go home?"

Ye Jiaqi nodded: "Go home, I want to take a nap."

"Well, let's go, I'll take you home."

Without saying a word, Cheng Yuzhi grabbed her wrist and led her away from the dark corridor.

He didn't walk fast, adapting to Ye Jiaqi's pace.

He went to the private room to get his things and car keys, and left with Ye Jiaqi.
Chapter completed!
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