"Okay, I tell you, you don't understand either." Ye Jiaqi picked it up and said, "It's time to go to bed. Qiqi has to take a bath."

"Meow." Xiaoguai called out.

Just when Ye Jiaqi went to the bedroom to get clothes, she suddenly found a fallen photo on the ground.

ID photo.

Curious, she bent down to pick it up.

Startled.

The expression on Ye Jiaqi's face was a bit complicated, and there was a bright and flickering luster in his eyes, which was unclear and vague.

His pupils were constricted, and an indescribable feeling suddenly spread in his heart.

The feeling is like the tiny grass in spring, growing over the hillside bit by bit until it spreads continuously.

That's right, it's an ID photo, and the person in the photo is none other than her.

It was her ID photo taken before the college entrance examination, which was used to fill in the application form.

It was Xiao Fanfan who once told her about Josnian's ID photo placed under his pillow.

In the photo, I look young and immature, not yet fully grown, with an oval face, willow eyebrows, and two shallow dimples when I smile.

She was certain that this was a photo of herself when she was eighteen years old.

Why did he bring her photo?

Ye Jiaqi held the photo with mixed feelings and an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Ye Jiaqi sat on the bed for a long time, unable to regain consciousness for a long time. There was a scattered light in his eyes, without focus.

Under the dim light, her face was dyed with a shallow light.

After a long time, Ye Jiaqi stood up.

She put the photo into her ID bag.

She didn't even save this photo herself, but she didn't expect Josnian to have it here.

It's such a good time to be eighteen.

It's so good that you feel carefree and have no worries.

Perhaps the most worrying thing every day is what to eat for lunch.

It’s true that a young man doesn’t know what it’s like to be sad.

Now that I think about it, eighteen years old is very, very far away.

When she walked out of the bedroom again, Xiaoguai had already returned to his nest to sleep.

Ye Jiaqi took a shower, closed his eyes, and let the hot water pour on his body.

The water mist was thick, and white water vapor condensed on the mirror. Gradually, the water vapor gathered into thin streams, winding down.

…

Ye Jiaqi pretended that nothing happened that night.

On Saturday, she came to the bakery as usual.

Josnian's assistant had been waiting at the door early, with her slender legs crossed, as if she had been waiting for her for a long time.

"Ms. Ye, morning."

"Morning." She greeted lightly, "Breakfast will be made soon, wait a moment."

"No, Miss Ye, my husband asked me to pick up something. He wants to know that he has a photo...Has Miss Ye seen it?" the male assistant asked politely.

"I don't know, I didn't see it." Ye Jiaqi put down his things and put on his mask.

"Oh, okay, Miss Ye, could you please make breakfast."

"Wait a moment, right now."

Ye Jiaqi looked across the road and saw a black Mercedes parked there as usual.

The weather is also very good today, the sky is blue, the clouds are white, and the fragrance is everywhere.

The sun shines on the car body, and the car exudes a low-key, luxurious atmosphere.

She didn't know why he didn't return to China, but she heard that he had opened a branch in the United States, so that might be the reason.

None of them mentioned what happened that night.

Afterwards, he didn't come to see her.

Ye Jiaqi was used to it, like a disordered aunt, coming here once in a while.

Ye Jiaqi didn't worry.

She didn't know if he had eaten the breakfast she made for him.

Anyway, if he comes to buy it, she will do it.
Chapter completed!