Josnian frowned, her temper getting worse and worse.

Josnian's slightly cold gaze fell on her face, really wanting to see something in her eyes.

Ye Jiaqi pushed the cup in front of him and stood up.

"Ye Jiaqi, sit down!" Josnian shouted coldly.

"Master Qiao, you can't control me. Let me say it again, if it weren't for Xiao Fanfan, I would never want to have any contact with you in this life!"

Ye Jiaqi looked at him indifferently, his eyes as if they were hardened to ice.

"reason."

Josnian tapped his fingers lightly on the table, with dissatisfaction on his face.

Their eyes met, sparks flying.

The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, as if it was about to burst into flames at the slightest touch.

"Reason? You don't know? Josnian, during those three years, did you lose your memory?"

Ye Jiaqi's face was pale and she didn't have enough confidence to confront Josnian.

Lips trembling a little.

The place in my heart is as cold as water.

When old things are brought up again, she will always be the most hurt.

No one can feel at ease after their child is killed. She chose to forget it, but it does not mean that she has lost her memory.

Life had to go on, and she could only suppress the pain in her heart.

Crying late at night is her greatest strength.

If it weren't for Xiao Fanfan, she would never want to see this man in her life!

His frown and smile used to be scenery to her, but now... they are irony.

Josnian frowned even deeper.

"You're complaining that I left without saying goodbye three years ago?"

"Josnian, why did you come back? Why didn't you die!" Ye Jiaqi choked.

Her eyes were red, she ran away crying and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand.

Her voice still lingers in the air.

Why did you come back?

Why don't you die?

Josnian's heart felt as if he had been stabbed hard by a needle.

How much she hated him to let him die.

He slowly closed his eyes, his face looked haggard and tired, and there was a touch of blue in his eyes.

Once, he almost died.

Does it mean that if he never wakes up, she won't hate him so much?

…

After that day, Ye Jiaqi never saw Josnian again.

She still goes to Qiao's house to take care of Xiao Fanfan, picking up and dropping off the little guy every day.

This Friday, she came back from get off work at the company.

She bought a bunch of Japanese wind chimes and hung them on the lavender window curtains on the rooftop. The wind chimes were very beautiful, and there was a piece of painted paper hanging underneath.

There are six words on it: Waiting for the wind to blow, waiting for you to return.

Ye Jiaqi listened to the pleasant sound of wind chimes and looked at the fonts on it, in a daze.

It is getting late and the sun is setting in the west.

She stood on the rooftop and looked at the deep blue sky until night fell.

My heart feels calm, but I always feel empty.

Qiao Chengfan sat in the living room and dialed Josnian's mobile phone number.

"Dad, where are you?"

"U.K."

"Dad, when will you come back?"

"In a few days," Josnian said, "Do you miss me?"

"I have Qiqi and don't miss you." The little guy chuckled.

"ungrateful."

Qiao Chengfan still smiled.

Why didn't he want to? If he didn't want to, he wouldn't call Lao Qiao.

"Dad, Qiqi is in a bad mood recently, I don't know why." Qiao Chengfan lowered his voice.

He tilted his head, not quite understanding.

"oh."

"Dad, is she thinking about you?"

The little guy blinked his big eyes.

He always felt that Ye Jiaqi was just like him.

Josnian was silent.

Of course she won't miss him.

After a long while, he asked calmly: "What is she doing?"
Chapter completed!