After walking out, Ye Jiaqi's heart was not very calm and his heart was beating very fast.

She got off the elevator, packed her backpack, and walked to the back garden of the group.

With her heart still pounding, she stood under a hidden wisteria trellis, leaning weakly on the trellis and closing her eyes, her eyes filled with exhaustion.

Green leaves covered her body.

Late at night is gradually approaching, and the orange-red light of the sunset is disappearing little by little.

The street lights turned on, stretching her thin figure very long, making her stand alone and alone.

She didn't know how long she stood there, or whether it was getting dark. She stood silently with her eyes closed.

The hot wind blew on her body, and a layer of sweat formed on the tip of her nose, but she didn't notice it at all.

"What are you doing standing here, idiot." Josnian walked out of nowhere. He walked through the back garden, made a cup of Earl Gray tea, and laid it flat on the garden table.

The street lights are dim and the environment here is elegant, suitable for watching the night view.

"Oh." Ye Jiaqi opened his eyes, glanced at him, grabbed the strap of his backpack with his fingers, turned around and left.

"stop."

"What are your orders from Mr. Qiao?" Ye Jiaqi looked at him.

He wore a casual white shirt today, with two buttons unbuttoned at the collar as usual, revealing a section of sexy wheat-colored skin, and his whole body exuded an animal-like wildness.

The light shone on him, and he looked good today, not at all like the night he drank.

"What's wrong with the arm?" Josnian looked at the red blood marks on her hand.

Ye Jiaqi was wearing a short-sleeved light blue shirt today, and the bloody fingernails on his arms were clearly visible.

She covered herself up and said calmly: "I accidentally got scratched by a branch."

"Stupid." Josnian dismissed it.

"It's getting late, so I won't disturb Mr. Qiao. I'm not in a good mood today. It's not suitable to chat with Mr. Qiao. I'm afraid I might get into trouble with you accidentally." Ye Jiaqi's tone was very tactful.

José smiled young, his cheerful mood in perfect contrast to hers.

At this moment, he looked at Ye Jiaqi as if he were looking at a cat, a cat that curled up to avoid strangers, but there were still sharp claws hidden under her body.

With that said, Ye Jiaqi prepared to leave the garden.

"Didn't you ask me a question?" Josnian said from behind her.

"Huh?" Ye Jiaqi frowned, "When did I ask Mr. Qiao a question? If I remember correctly, we haven't seen each other for many days."

"firefly."

Ye Jiaqi was stunned for a moment.

"Oh, I sent the wrong text message."

Josnian sneered, his deep eyes filled with contempt. He tapped the teacup lightly with his slender fingers, looked towards the garden, and raised the corners of his lips: "Here."

"What?" Ye Jiaqi was confused.

"There are fireflies under the wisteria trellis here."

"Oh, I'm suddenly in a bad mood. I'll come over and take a look when I feel better again." Ye Jiaqi insisted on leaving.

The air is filled with the aroma of flowers and plants, as well as the aroma of black tea in Josnian's cup. In these strong smells, there are scattered agarwood aromas, which is Josnian's unique scent.

Josnian didn't stop her, sat down and took a sip of tea.

It was getting late, and Josnian's dark eyes looked at the wisteria flower stand in the back garden.

Slowly, dots of fireflies began to fly, like smart elves, dancing a beautiful and lively dance.
Chapter completed!