A gust of summer wind blows, picking up the fallen leaves on the ground and the dust floating in the air. This summer wind has the warmest breath of summer, neither cold nor hot, just right.

Ye Jiaqi still didn't look at him, closed the door and locked it.

When she looked up, she saw the bright moonlight in the sky. It was very bright, like a white jade plate hanging in the sky, making the clouds look particularly beautiful. And under the bright moon were overlapping mountains, rolling and undulating, as if there was no end.

Ye Jiaqi just raised his head and stared at the bright moon in the sky, his heart calm and calm.

She was still wearing slippers, but she didn't feel cold, but occasionally felt trance-like. Last year, she was still in the bustling city of Chicago.

Time flies so fast.

I don't know how long she stood there before she returned home.

Little Yuzi slept peacefully, but she was too naughty and rested her little hands outside the quilt.

Ye Jiaqi covered her with a quilt, then lowered his head and kissed her: "Good night, little Yuzi."

She closed the curtains and took a shower.

After taking a bath, she felt very comfortable. She sat silently on the bed and finished writing today's diary, but when she picked up the pen, she didn't know how to write the first sentence.

In the end, she only wrote down the weather and date, and the rest... nothing.

There were two dolls beside Little Yuzi's crib. They were the only things she brought back related to Josnian.

That was his breakup gift to her. The little doll kept telling her that it was him who initiated the breakup, and it was a cold and violent breakup that was not very honorable.

People always have to move forward.

Putting the diary aside, she turned off the light.

She was often the last person to sleep in the village. After she turned off the lights, Qingshan Village almost fell into complete darkness. There was nothing except the moonlight.

This was her first summer in Qingshan Village. The grass was luxuriant and the sun was blazing.

From time to time there will be the chirping of insects in the grass, which is the only sound in the village at night.

It started to wind during the night.

The wind is very strong.

The trees in the yard made a "whispering" sound, and the leaves of the ginkgo tree kept shaking, as if it was about to rain.

I don't know what time it was, but Ye Jiaqi seemed to be asleep or not asleep. When the wind blew, she woke up.

It's really windy outside.

Is it going to rain?

After tossing and turning, Ye Jiaqi lost sleep. She could not fall asleep listening to the sounds outside.

After going back and forth like this for a few times, she wrapped herself in the quilt, curled up in it, and then fell asleep half-awake.

She was dreaming.

I dreamed about the day of her twentieth birthday.

Her classmates celebrated her birthday and she drank a lot of wine.

She has been waiting for him at home, waiting for him to celebrate her birthday, otherwise she always feels that it is incomplete, because this is her twentieth year.

While she was waiting for him, Butler Tang was still sarcastic to her: "What does it look like for a girl to drink so much wine? She's so crazy, she really thinks she's the eldest lady! Master Qiao won't even bring his friends to Qiao's house to drink.

You're making trouble, why don't you take this place as your own? If a servant dares to be so arrogant in the master's house, I will have to skin you when Master Qiao comes back."

At that time, she was very drunk. Normally she would not dare to confront Butler Tang, but when she was drunk and became bolder, she couldn't help but retort: ​​"Then let him come back, let him come back to skin me. He

Why don't you come back, why don't you come back...why don't you come back..."

While talking, she actually cried.
Chapter completed!