She missed him so much that she couldn't stand it for a moment.

Meng Chen came over today and asked her if she was going to Chicago. In fact, he had already told her in a subtle way that Josnian would not be coming back.

Maybe he had found Josnian's body, but he didn't tell her, and he didn't fulfill his promise to let her see it, probably because he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it.

The uncomfortable feeling in my stomach began to churn again, one after another.

Ye Jiaqi frowned, holding his pajamas in his little hands, and felt a bitter taste in his throat.

Her face became paler and paler.

"Mr. Meng, I went upstairs..." She raised her eyes and looked at him.

Meng Chen nodded, knowing that nothing he said would be of any use.

There may be some injuries, but we can only give it to time.

Ye Jiaqi turned around, put on his slippers, and walked up the stairs railing.

She lasted a month, a whole month, but she couldn't hold it anymore...

Ye Jiaqi's back was thin and thin, which was in sharp contrast with the huge house.

She went up to the second floor silently, with no expression on her face, as calm as water and calm.

Meng Chen shook his head. He had no choice but to go back.

On the second floor, Ye Jiaqi closed the door and sat on her and Josnian's big bed.

During this period, the place she spent the most time was the bedroom. She always felt that Josnian's scent still lingered in the air in the bedroom. Sitting in the bedroom, it was as if he was still beside her.

She found the red rope that Qiao Chengfan had tied for her and tied it around her wrist again.

She has one of these ropes, and Josnian also has one.

She hoped that the rope could tie their fate in this life and that they could meet again in the next life.

Be it love, hate, or resentment, this life is over.

Ye Jiaqi sat silently on the bedside, saying nothing, looking at the white wall opposite, with no light in his pupils.

Outside the window was a clear sky, as clear as blue, with flowers in full bloom.

It was almost the same time when she met him. He was the most beautiful landscape in her life.

Thousands of paintbrushes cannot describe even one ten thousandth of him.

May flowers pave the way and the phoenix guide the fate of three lives.

In the next life, she must meet him.

Ye Jiaqi's right hand gently stroked the red rope on his left hand, his movements gentle and gentle.

"Josnian...can I come to accompany you..." Ye Jiaqi curved the corners of his lips, and the upward curve contained the most poignant tenderness.

The corners of the lips are blooming dimples.

Josnian's figure seemed to appear in front of him, and he stretched out his hand to her.

Ye Jiaqi also stretched out his hand, interlocking their fingers and never separating.

I remember that when they first met, he was like this. He stretched out his hand to the dirty girl, gave her a lollipop, and took her home.

No...it was obviously her who followed him shamelessly, crying and shouting "big dog, take me home" while running.

Take her home...

How about taking her home...

"Josnian, take me away..." Ye Jiaqi stretched out his hand, trying to grasp Josnian's fingers, and there was a layer of hope in the confusion in his eyes.

Take her away.

This time, we will never be separated.

No one can lose anyone, and they must always be with each other on the road to hell.

Three lives and three lives, life after life.

All will never give up.

"Wait for me, I'll be here soon. You have to wait for me..." The corners of Ye Jiaqi's lips raised, and the smile at the corners of his lips never faded.

Reunion is the best ending.

And she will be reunited with him soon.
Chapter completed!