Ye Jiaqi smiled sadly: "But I don't care about him, I don't care about him at all. What can he do for me to see? Meng Chen, you are just lying to me. I won't go, I won't go..."

When it rained that day, he drank.

He asked her what if he couldn't come back?

Is this a prophetic statement?

Ye Jiaqi's whole body was cold, extremely cold.

Her hands were shaking, and she grabbed the scarf hard, unable to control herself.

Meng Chen looked at her and nodded slightly: "Ms. Ye, take care of yourself. I'll go to the airport later."

After saying that, he bent down and picked up the magazine on the ground for Ye Jiaqi.

"Miss Ye, here." He put the magazine and documents in Ye Jiaqi's arms.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes were dull and unfocused.

She held the magazine and barely reacted.

"Master Qiao left suddenly and didn't leave any words, but I think he always hoped that you would be happy no matter what."

"Meng Chen, you are so long-winded, really, so long-winded." Ye Jiaqi choked, "Stop talking, stop talking, stop talking..."

Meng Chen looked at Ye Jiaqi.

He was a little worried about her.

"Miss Ye..."

"Go, go!" Ye Jiaqi shouted hysterically.

There was cool liquid sliding over my cheeks.

Is it raining? The weather is obviously very good...

Ye Jiaqi raised her head. She wasn't crying. How could she cry?

That bastard, she really hated him.

"Take care of yourself."

Meng Chen warned her, turned around and left, driving out of the community.

The black car drove away, leaving only a trail of dust behind.

The wind and sand in the capital were very strong, which confused Ye Jiaqi's eyes.

She stood there blankly, her eyes falling into the distance.

The wind blew her hair, and she was like a statue, standing silently, motionless.

Some things are like sand in your hands. The more you want to hold them tightly, the less you can hold them.

Ye Jiaqi closed his eyes.

Two lines of hot liquid flowed down.

She and Josnian finally no longer have the slightest connection.

Everything is over.

"Master Qiao, would you like to watch TV series with me?"

"Josnian, I don't have puppy love, I don't have puppy love. You are too unreasonable and I don't want to deal with you anymore."

"It's thundering. I'm afraid. If you lend me the bed for one night, I won't be afraid anymore. It's true."

"The snow is falling so well, can you watch it with me every year?"

"The sycamore tree, the rain in the middle of the night, the separation of love and the suffering...what do you mean?"

"I'm waiting for you, waiting for you to come home."

…

Ye Jiaqi covered his heart and squatted down.

It was as if a hand was tightly strangling her heart, causing pain all over her limbs.

It was like weeds wrapped around her body, making it impossible to breathe.

The heart beats violently.

For a moment, she thought she was dead too.

The sky and the earth spin like thunder splitting the waves.

The dazzling sunlight shone on Ye Jiaqi's body, and her petite body huddled up, like a homeless wild cat.

The wind blew up her hair, and her shadow fell alone in the open space.

The cold wind blows and cannot blow away my thoughts.

The dead leaves fly, unable to fly out of desolation.

All, the end.

"Miss, do you need help?" A kind-hearted person came over.

In a daze, Ye Jiaqi raised his head.

The sun was very dazzling, and her face was very pale.

"Miss?" the man called again.

She shook her head and hugged the magazines and documents in her arms: "I'm fine."

She's fine.

It's really okay.

After saying that, she quickly ran to the corridor and ran back home in one breath.
Chapter completed!