She was so frightened that she stopped immediately and did not dare to run into the living room.

Josnian gave her a cold look: "Are you willing to come back?"

"I wasn't fighting or having fun. I was walking... and accidentally fell into the water." Ye Jiaqi explained quickly.

She didn't need to think about it to know that she must be dirty now, with dirty clothes, dirty shoes, and dirty hair.

"Didn't you have a self-study class today?" Josnian asked coldly, his face gloomy.

"Up."

She was laughing, but she looked uncomfortable, and her smile was embarrassing.

Why did Master Qiao suddenly become concerned about her? He felt like a weasel paying New Year greetings to a chicken.

No, no, this metaphor is not quite right, she is not a chicken.

There is no weasel as handsome as Josnian.

This man is sitting on the sofa in a straight suit. His figure is slender and handsome. It is really hard to take your eyes away.

At that time, she was already sixteen years old and had already had a crush on Josnian.

But at this moment, she showed him the most embarrassed look.

Teenage girls have the most delicate minds and always want to show their best side to the people they like.

But she... doesn't seem to be that successful.

Even, very failed.

While she was standing uneasily, Josnian suddenly stood up and went to the bathroom without saying anything else.

She thought he was gone, and just as she was about to slip away quietly, he came out again.

There was an extra towel in his hand.

He stood in front of her, his face still expressionless, even a little dissatisfied.

However, the movements of his hands were extremely gentle.

He wiped her face.

Ye Jiaqi was flattered and stunned for a moment.

"Qiao, Master Qiao..." She dodged, not daring to let him do it himself.

"Don't move!" he yelled.

She really didn't move anymore, and of course, she didn't want to move either.

That time, the girl's heart was beating loudly, just like the most beautiful peach blossoms in spring, quietly blooming.

She raised her head and looked at him so perfectly.

She remembered that after taking a bath that time, she didn't sleep a wink all night.

In my heart, in my mind, he is everywhere.

She was covered with a quilt and her heart was filled with joy.

This is the feeling of liking someone, lingering in your dreams and reluctant to leave.

Seven years later, he repeated the same action, wiping her face carefully with a towel.

Even what he said was the same, don't move.

Ye Jiaqi cried.

Tears are like beads that have been broken and cannot be taken back.

A pair of red eyes looked at him, just like they did seven years ago.

But now, there is no admiration anymore.

For a moment, Josnian's hand paused, feeling a little at a loss.

When she cried, he was helpless and panicked and didn't know what to do.

The tears in Ye Jiaqi's eyes fell "plop" and "plop", and he couldn't stop them no matter what.

Josnian wiped her with a towel, but it couldn't be wiped dry.

"Why are you crying?"

He frowned, lowered his eyelids and looked at her, his tone more helpless.

The tears can't be stopped by saying stop.

My heart is broken and it will never heal.

She slapped his hand away angrily, pulled the towel from his hand, and threw it to the ground!

"Josnian, you don't have to treat me like this. I'm not a child, and I'm no longer the Qiqi who only obeyed you before."

He said that he would not let anyone bully her.

But what about himself? How much has he bullied her?

Josnian sighed and without saying anything else, he bent down and picked up the towel from the ground.

"These days, you stay in Qiao Zhai and take care of Xiao Fanfan. I want to go abroad."
Chapter completed!