So, when he rubbed salt into her wounds, she endured it, right?

On the surface, she seems calm and doesn't care about anything, but in fact... how could she not care? She would feel uncomfortable.

She once told him that she would feel uncomfortable if he hurt her.

But, despite this, he still hurt her many times and even said many unpleasant words.

And every time, she never had a hysterical quarrel with him, she just chose to endure it alone, just like today, she endured it silently.

He had known for a long time that she had received a lot of criticism in college. Maybe she could not care about it, but there was no way she would not take the words he said personally into her heart.

It was him who hurt her the most.

She has always been a person with no ambitions or desires, and is easily satisfied.

He hurt her so many times, but she chose to forgive him without even caring...

Josnian frowned and smoked.

The smoke covered his deep edges and corners, and the blue smoke was entangled in the air, dispersing little by little. Josnian's eyes were filled with an irreversible gloom.

His shadow is lonely.

…

That night, Josnian gave up the entertainment and party and bought a bouquet of yellow roses decorated with stars and cellophane from the mall.

Ye Jiaqi was ironing his shirt at home.

When the door rang, she knew it was Josnian who had returned.

When he turned around, he happened to see Josnian holding a rose.

Under the bright light, the bouquet of roses is particularly beautiful, with a bright but not enchanting yellow color, like a fairy emerging from the dust, and the yellow roses are surrounded by scattered stars.

However, what is more dazzling than the rose is Josnian in a suit.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes only stayed on the roses for a few seconds before looking at him.

"I'm back. I came back very early today." Ye Jiaqi said with a smile, "Are the flowers... for me?"

"It's for you." Josnian's face was solemn, and his eyes were bright. The original dullness disappeared after seeing Ye Jiaqi.

"It's very beautiful. You can put it on the table first, and I'll help you iron the clothes." Ye Jiaqi, with a big belly, stood in front of the ironing machine, moving skillfully.

Josnian's throat moved as he looked at her, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

He didn't put the rose down, but kept holding it.

Ye Jiaqi moved quickly and ironed the pajamas he would wear at night for him.

She doesn't trust her aunt to do things, so she just does such small things herself.

After the clothes were ironed, she turned her head and found that Josnian was still standing.

She smiled: "What are you standing for? Look at me? Am I pretty?"

She helped him hang up all the clean clothes.

"Jiaji, the flower shop manager told me that Yellow Rose means to ask for forgiveness." Josnian paused and spoke softly, "I have done a lot of wrong things before and said a lot of things that I shouldn't have said.

, I have hurt you. I know that a bouquet of roses does not mean anything, nor do I ask for your forgiveness. It just represents my heart of apologizing to you."

He held the rose and looked at her with burning eyes: "Would you like to accept it?"

Ye Jiaqi was stunned, not expecting that he would apologize to her at this time today.

He had apologized to her before, but not such a formal apology today.

His face was very sincere.

Ye Jiaqi smiled, stepped forward and took the rose from his hand.
Chapter completed!