9pm.

It was getting late at night, the sky was dark, deep and lonely, and you couldn't see your fingers everywhere.

After Ye Jiaqi took a shower and blew his hair, he walked around the bedroom in his pajamas and tidied up the wardrobe.

The bedroom was warm, and there was a faint fragrance everywhere.

She tied her blow-dried hair into a bun and tied it with a hair tie. She was humming and doing things, and her rosy face had an elegant sheen.

Since she became pregnant, she rarely goes to bed late. After taking a bath, she will fall asleep when she lies in bed and tells a story to the baby.

In front of the mirror, she touched her round belly, her eyes filled with joy and happiness.

The cell phone suddenly rang.

Ye Jiaqi brought it over. Is it Josnian?

"President?"

"Come downstairs, I'm below you."

"Wha, what?" Ye Jiaqi was confused.

"It's very windy outside, come down."

Only then did Ye Jiaqi realize that he was downstairs from her!

She hurriedly ran to the bedroom window and looked out. She could just see a tall, slender figure under the streetlight from the neither high nor short floor.

The man did not wear a coat, only a dark shirt and a well-tied tie.

He was holding the cell phone and talking to her.

The light from the street lights poured on him, giving him an elegant and handsome aura.

Ye Jiaqi was lying at the window looking at him, his eye sockets getting hot.

Josnian probably saw that she hadn't spoken a word, so he frowned and said, "Hello? Are you sleeping?"

"Look up, look up." Ye Jiaqi pressed against the window glass childishly, his left hand flat on the window.

Downstairs, it really is him.

According to the schedule, he would not be back until the day after tomorrow, but it was him downstairs, it really was him.

How could she mistake him?

She could recognize him even from his back or posture.

When Josnian heard her words, he really raised his head.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a fair and rosy little face looking out against the cold window, with a silly smile on the corner of his mouth.

She seemed to have just taken a shower and was still wearing pajamas.

Josnian raised his head and raised the corners of his lips.

The scene for a moment gave him a familiar and trance-like feeling, and his eyes were fixed on her body, never moving away for a long time.

My body, which was originally cool, felt like a warm current was flowing through me at this moment, and my heart was pounding, as if the ice had melted all winter long and suddenly melted.

No one spoke again, one was downstairs and the other was upstairs, looking at each other.

It seemed like he had been there for a long time. Ye Jiaqi remembered that it was very windy outside.

She held her cell phone in one hand and a windbreaker jacket in the other: "Just wait for me for a while, and I'll come down."

"No, it's very cold outside. I'll see you tomorrow too."

"No, there's no point in making this trip in vain, unless you don't want to see me."

Josnian stopped talking, the corners of his lips raised, and his eyes fell on the exit of the corridor.

He walked towards the entrance of the corridor and stopped standing outside.

On the phone, he could always hear the thin sound on the other end, which should be her getting dressed.

After a while, he heard the sound of the door opening, closing, and the elevator.

Josnian's heart beat faster and faster. Even though he had not seen her for two days, something called "missing" took root and sprouted in his heart.

He thought that this kind of throbbing and restless feeling could only be experienced by boys of eighteen or nineteen years old.

I didn't expect that at his age, he would feel like this.
Chapter completed!