After dinner, Ye Jiaqi made some desserts and ate them alone.

She was leaning on the sofa. She didn't know why, but she became very good at eating after coming to Qiao's house.

Josnian came in, took the tiramisu in her hand, and threw it aside.

"No sweets are allowed at night."

Ye Jiaqi glanced at him resentfully: "I've been doing this for a long time, and you just threw it away like this?"

"My diet is irregular and unhealthy. If you dare to talk back to me, I will ask a nutritionist to come over."

"tyrant."

Ye Jiaqi had no choice but to stand up from the sofa, put on his nightgown, and walked to the bed.

Josnian stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his slender figure fell on the transparent glass, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

He held a cigarette between his fingers but did not light it.

Ye Jiaqi climbed onto the bed and smoothed his hair.

"Ye Jiaqi." Josnian called her name in a deep voice, "When do you plan to return to Chicago?"

As soon as Ye Jiaqi's movements stopped, light mist filled his eyes, clear and spreading lightly.

She seemed a little aggrieved and felt a pain in her heart. She lowered her head and bit her lip without saying a word.

She rolled up her sleeves, sometimes rolling them up and sometimes putting them down.

Just didn't say anything.

The air suddenly fell into silence.

"Huh?" he said softly, his eyes falling on her.

"We're back, what next?" Ye Jiaqi asked back.

"Of course it's school."

"It's okay to go to school, but when do you plan to go to Chicago to see me?"

"I'll go when I have time."

"How long will you be free? Half a year? One year? Five years or ten years?"

"Do you have to make trouble unreasonably?" Josnian pursed his thin lips.

"What if I don't leave?" Ye Jiaqi raised his head and looked at him.

She never knew that she could lower her attitude to this level. She was chased away by him time and time again, and kept shamelessly by him time and time again.

"It's only whether I want to or not, not whether you are willing or not." Josnian made it clear.

"I don't want to discuss this issue anymore. It's up to you. If you want to send me away, just put two sleeping pills in my tea. Remember, if you take two or one pill, I won't be able to sleep."

After saying that, Ye Jiaqi opened the quilt, jumped out of the bed, and ran out of the bedroom.

Suddenly I didn't want to stay in the same room with him.

I don't want to say a word to him.

Ye Jiaqi ran upstairs and ran to his room without stopping.

She closed the door with a loud "bang" sound.

Josnian downstairs naturally heard it.

His eyes darkened, and he lit the cigarette in his hand.

Smoke surrounded the side of his face, and the flames flickered between his fingers. He stood by the window, looking at the vast sky outside.

The leaves of the sycamore tree in the courtyard have fallen off, leaving only the bare branches.

It won't take long for buds to sprout from the treetops.

The phoenix sings on that high hill; the phoenix tree grows on that high hill and the rising sun rises there.

Upstairs, Ye Jiaqi hid under the quilt and cried all by himself. His shoulders shook and his tears wet the pillow.

People feel particularly tired after crying for a long time.

Ye Jiaqi was tired from crying and couldn't cry anymore. He leaned on the bedside alone, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When Josnian came in to see her, she was not covered with a quilt and her sleeves were rolled up randomly.

He picked her up, held her in his arms, and turned off the light.

It had only been three or four nights, but he seemed to have gotten used to holding her to sleep.

Not sure if it was because of the smell of cigarette smoke on his clothes, Ye Jiaqi raised his eyebrows and pushed him with his little hand.

"Don't move, sleep." His voice was low in the darkness.
Chapter completed!