If he had smiled more at her back then, she wouldn't have been so afraid of him and would have been cautious in everything she did.

The little girl held the flowers and smelled them: "It smells so good."

"Go in and give the flowers to you, Teacher Ye." Josnian bent down and touched her head.

The little girl couldn't resist the gentleness of her handsome uncle, and immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Teacher Ye, Teacher Ye, I am Feifei."

Ye Jiaqi in the office put away the emotion on his face and picked up the fallen book from the ground.

When Ye Jiaqi opened the door, there was only the little girl at the door.

The little girl was very small and struggled to hold a large bouquet of flowers. She stood on tiptoes and put the flowers into Ye Jiaqi's hand: "Teacher Ye, Uncle Handsome gave them to you. They are such beautiful flowers. Uncle Handsome said this

It’s called Rose, right?”

Ye Jiaqi caught the flower and frowned.

"Teacher Ye, if you accept Uncle Handsome's flowers, you will marry Uncle Handsome."

"Who taught you that?"

"That's what the book says." The little girl smiled sweetly.

"The fairy tale book is..." Ye Jiaqi originally wanted to say it was a lie, but then he thought, she was still a child, "Feifei, you are still young and don't understand. This flower represents friendship."

Josnian, who was standing at the corner, frowned.

Friendship? It’s really made up. When did he and her become a friendship?

Just then, the class bell rang.

The little girl waved to Ye Jiaqi: "Teacher Ye, I have to go to class. Let's see you tomorrow."

"Go to class." Ye Jiaqi also waved.

As soon as the little girl left, Ye Jiaqi threw the flowers out of the window.

Outside her office window is a yard with several trees growing there, but no one is taking care of them.

She doesn't care about Josnian's flowers.

Roses...heh, another bouquet of roses. Even the way he coaxed her was exactly the same as a year ago. At that time, it was a bouquet of yellow roses, but today it was a bouquet of unique roses.

A year ago, she accepted the roses and believed his words, which ended up injuring herself completely.

He never kept his promises.

She doesn't want flowers, gifts, money, she doesn't want anything from him, she just wants him to leave.

Josnian at the door took everything in his eyes and saw her throwing away the roses.

Those were roses he brought from the capital, and they accompanied him all the way from the capital to Rongcheng and then to Qingshan Village, accompanying him on the four-hour mountain road.

He knew that roses were nothing.

This time, Ye Jiaqi did not close the door again, but sat on the chair with his back to him.

Josnian stood at the door and looked at her back silently.

"I won't go back to the capital with you, Master Qiao, I'm not good enough for you." She knew he was at the door and said calmly.

"Don't reject me with such words. It's because I am not blessed to accept your love for me. I know you have liked me for many years, but I have never responded. By the time I want to respond, it seems to be too late." His

The voice is slightly hoarse.

"Then don't respond." Ye Jiaqi was very decisive, "Don't bother me anymore. Really, let me live in peace."

"Is my presence a disturbance to you?"

"If I say 'yes', will you disappear?"

Josnian said nothing.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the white sunlight slanted down through the window and fell on the dirt floor and curtains. The whole office was filled with warmth and warmth.
Chapter completed!