After chatting with Ye Jiaqi all night, Yu Kang's mood really improved a lot.

He was not wrong about the person. Ye Jiaqi was a person who could make people happy. He would not feel pressured and would feel relaxed when he was with her.

He had been in a bad mood for several days. It was really good to talk to Ye Jiaqi so much tonight.

However, Yu Kang also drank a lot of wine.

After dinner, it was still raining heavily outside.

Ye Jiaqi knew where Yu Kang lived, so he offered to drive him home in his car.

Everyone has their own habits when they get drunk. This was the first time Ye Jiaqi knew that Yu Kang's habit was to talk non-stop.

As soon as he got in the car, he started chattering about all kinds of nonsense.

"When I was in college, many girls chased me, but I rejected them all. It wasn't because they weren't beautiful, but because I didn't feel it. The word "feeling" is very strange. I thought only girls cared about this, but I didn't expect that I was the only one who cared about it.

Even grown men care. If you don’t feel it, you just don’t feel it. No matter how you cultivate it, it’s useless.”

Ye Jiaqi drove the car, listened to his chatter, and smiled.

The rain blurred the car windows, and turning on the wipers didn't help.

It's very cold outside the car, and you can hear the whistling of the north wind from time to time, but it's very warm inside the car, with plenty of heating.

Yu Kang kept talking, and the car seemed very lively.

"I was often beaten by my father when I was a child. Do you know why? Because I was too naughty and liked to put cockroaches and frogs in the drawer of the teacher's desk." Yu Kang said with a giggle.

Ye Jiaqi kept laughing when he heard what he said.

Quite fun.

"Jiaqi, did your parents hit you? Were you naughty before?"

Ye Jiaqi was silent for a long time: "I wish my parents would beat me."

But, there is no such opportunity.

"If your daughter is naughty, will you hit her?"

"Beat him. If he is too naughty, he will be beaten. Otherwise, he will not be allowed to go to the house to unveil the tiles."

"You are just talking about it, but you must be reluctant to let it go." Yu Kang smiled, his face flushed with drunkenness.

The car passed through the rain curtain and sped on the road.

There was hazy mist and rain all around, the temperature was very low, and there were very few pedestrians.

At about ten o'clock, Ye Jiaqi was sent home by Yu Kang.

She didn't stay long, and waved goodbye after sending him home: "Yuzhu, I'm going back first, can you do it by yourself?"

"Yes..." Yu Kang held on to the wall, drunk and with hazy eyes, "I used to go out with the CEO to socialize, and I would often get drunk. I would always go home alone..."

"That's good, you take care of yourself, I'm going home."

"Don't you want to sit down?"

"No, if anything happens, please call me again. Goodbye."

"Well... thank you, Jia Qi, please slow down, it's raining heavily outside."

"I know."

Ye Jiaqi waved goodbye to him, then left the community where Yu Kang lived and walked out of the community holding an umbrella.

It's really cold outside, the cold wind is going straight into my neck, and even wearing a thick scarf doesn't help.

There is no special scenery in Chicago in the winter, especially on rainy days like this. The sky and the earth are all chaotic and extremely dark.

Ye Jiaqi sighed softly, stepped into the heavy rain, and stood quietly on the roadside waiting for a taxi.

She rubbed her hands, feeling so cold that she didn't know what to do.

She is most afraid of winter. The older she gets, the more afraid she becomes. She wishes she could not go out all day long.

She stood in the heavy rain holding an umbrella, looking at the smoky streets with clear eyes. The street lamps were warm and bright.
Chapter completed!