Ye Jiaqi nodded, but I'm afraid I won't have time this year and will have to wait until next year.

"Winter in Chicago is very cold. This is your first winter here. Be prepared. It will snow here in winter. If there is a chance, I can take you skiing." Cheng Yuzhi said.

"Okay, the University of Chicago has a winter camp in the winter. If you are free, you can join us." Ye Jiaqi said, "It's almost time for the final exam."

"I know, I've participated in it, it's quite interesting."

"It's getting late. I have to go home. I won't see you off tomorrow morning? In fact, I still want to see you off..."

Ye Jiaqi looked at him. There was always a modest smile on the man's face, like the spring breeze blowing on the willows.

Especially under the light at night, it adds to the comfort and elegance.

Meeting him was an accident.

"Class is important." Cheng Yuzhi insisted not to let her go. "After drinking coffee, I will take you home."

"good."

Ye Jiaqi had a delighted smile on his face, and his eyes were as bright as stars, dazzling.

The bakery was very close to her apartment, so she and Cheng Yuzhi walked back.

The night was not too cold, so Ye Jiaqi put his hands in his coat pockets and walked slowly.

Before leaving, Cheng Yuzhi gave her a gift, which was a ginger knitted scarf.

She happened to be without a scarf when she came out at night, so Cheng Yuzhi tied it on for her.

"Mr. Cheng, thank you." Ye Jiaqi became much warmer.

Even if she was walking in the wind, she would not feel the chill.

Ye Jiaqi pulled up his scarf so that it covered half of his face, leaving only a pair of big, bright eyes exposed.

"I thought you wouldn't accept it. If you don't accept it, I wouldn't dare accept your gift." Cheng Yuzhi said with a smile, "I bought it when I went to the mall two days ago. I think the color matches your skin very well.

, just as winter is here, I need some scarves.”

Ye Jiaqi thinks the scarf is very warm and she likes this gift very much.

She walked side by side with him to the side of the road, and the street lights stretched their shadows very long.

When the wind blows, the leaves flutter and fall under the feet.

There are also pedestrians walking on the road, and the hustle and bustle of the day fades away from the road at night.

Ye Jiaqi and Cheng Yuzhi chatted casually. Cheng Yuzhi was not a very taciturn person. He could pick up whatever Ye Jiaqi said.

But most of the time it was Ye Jiaqi who did the talking.

After walking, we arrived at the downstairs of the apartment where she lived.

"Mr. Cheng, I'm going upstairs first. You can go back. It's cold outside." Ye Jiaqi warned, "Remember to take your luggage with you. Then I won't go to the airport to see you off tomorrow."

"Well, see you next time." Cheng Yuzhi nodded with a calm expression, "Come up!"

Ye Jiaqi waved to him: "Goodbye, thank you for the scarf."

Cheng Yuzhi smiled, his eyes turning into crescent moons.

He watched her walk step by step to the stairs until she went upstairs.

The lights on the eighth floor soon came on, and the street lights stretched Cheng Yuzhi's shadow very long.

He stood downstairs, lit a cigarette, and looked up at the lights upstairs.

Smoke lingered on the side of his face, and there was a deep look in his eyes.

After a while, the window upstairs opened, and Ye Jiaqi poked his head out from upstairs.

Seeing that Cheng Yuzhi was still there, she waved her hand again: "Go home."

Cheng Yuzhi didn't hear it, but he also raised his hand and made a "goodbye" gesture to her.

The cigarette between his fingers was burning little by little, and the light from the cigarette butt flickered in the dark night.
Chapter completed!