As he watched, Ye Jiaqi felt sleepy. He held the small gift tightly in one hand and put the other on his stomach, falling asleep.

Butler Sun covered her with a blanket and sighed softly.

…

The plane flew for a full eleven hours, and it was just as night fell when we arrived in Chicago.

It was dark, the night was low, and the moon shone through the thin clouds on the ground.

Chicago is very lively at this time, and the streets are noisy.

It was a bit cold at night, so Ye Jiaqi rubbed his hands and took a taxi with Butler Sun to the community where they rented.

After not coming back for a few days, the community was still the same. It had become Ye Jiaqi's home. When a sense of familiarity came over her, waves of warmth filled her heart.

"Miss Ye, are you tired? Take a shower after dinner and rest early." Butler Sun took off her coat for her.

"Well, I'm quite tired. I don't want to eat. I'll take a shower and go to sleep."

"You can't do it without eating. Eat as little as possible. You go take a shower first. I'll prepare a light red bean dumpling for you. Do you like it?"

Ye Jiaqi had no choice but to comply: "Okay, I'll take a shower."

After untying his hair tie and taking off his clothes, Ye Jiaqi lay in the warm bathtub.

The entire bathroom was extremely comfortable, the water was warm, the air was hot, and it was very quiet at night, with only the sound of water and Ye Jiaqi's shallow breathing.

She didn't know if the temperature was too comfortable, so she took a nap and almost fell asleep.

She never slept well on airplanes, and when she got off the plane, she really wanted to sleep.

In order not to catch a cold, she hurriedly dressed, blew her hair, and went into the bedroom to eat the red bean dumplings that Butler Sun had prepared for her.

Xiaoyuanzi is white and fat, like an elf.

Ye Jiaqi blew the hot air and ate the dumplings one by one.

The red bean paste is overflowing with sweetness, and the fragrance of red beans is on your lips and teeth.

She remembered that Josnian also loved this kind of dumplings, but he thought the red bean filling was too greasy. He preferred the fermented sweet-scented osmanthus dumplings.

When she was a child, she would have a cold, cough, and no appetite, so he would ask Aunt Lu to make dumplings for her to eat. And he would patiently feed her with a spoon, spoonful after spoonful, until he watched her fill her stomach and her complexion gradually recovered.

.

These memories are like honey, which she carefully treasures.

It was originally a memory shared by her and him, but now, she is the only one who remembers it.

That he would still like her after losing his memory was beyond her expectation, and she didn't have much to ask for.

Tired and running around, Ye Jiaqi felt sleepy.

She lay on the bed hugging the quilt and fell asleep almost instantly, unable to raise her eyelids.

The night is slightly billowy, the starry sky is bright, and the black is boundless.

Early the next morning.

Ye Jiaqi was too tired to lift his hands, so he had to drowsily press the number of the head of the secretarial department and ask for another day off from her.

The head of the secretarial department was quite accommodating and didn't make it too difficult. He just told her to have a good rest and remember to come to work.

Ye Jiaqi caught up on his sleep, and it wasn't until almost noon that he sat up from the bed with difficulty, rubbed his eyes, and looked out the window.

My vision gradually became clearer, and today was another bright sunny day.

"Steward Sun, Steward Sun."

"Miss Ye." Butler Sun, who was cooking, ran in quickly, "Are you awake? Are you going to work today?"

"No." Ye Jiaqi shook his head, "I took another day off. Let's make a lighter lunch. I don't have a good appetite and I don't want to eat much."
Chapter completed!