Ye Jiaqi lamented that in some aspects, he was still the same as before.

Josnian brought her some snacks.

Ye Jiaqi happily opened a pack of cucumber-flavored potato chips, ate one, and smiled at him.

When she smiled, Josnian smiled too.

This Ye Jiaqi looks like a little girl who has not grown up, and is completely different from the sharp-tongued, unreasonable Ye Jiaqi.

While Josnian was cooking in the kitchen, Ye Jiaqi was sitting on the sofa playing on the computer.

I will giggle when I win, but not very happy when I lose.

The apartment is large and has lots of sunlight.

Occasionally, she would look back and see Josnian busy in the kitchen.

The man's tall and straight body was full of a homely atmosphere. He was really different from before, very different.

In the past, Josnian was like a superior god, cold, aloof, indifferent, and taciturn. He was a being that she wanted to get close to but didn't dare to approach.

At that time, she had to think over every word she said to him for a long time, for fear of saying the wrong word and fearing that he would be unhappy.

Before he lost his memory, the most recent estrangement between them was the Qingming Festival.

She still remembered those days when he went to the cemetery to guard Qin Qing's tomb and she cried alone in Qiao's house.

Now that I think about it, it feels like a dream.

At that time, she didn't even dare to mention her mother's name for fear that he would be unhappy.

Rongcheng was not far from the capital, but she did not dare to mention in front of him the matter of going back to see her mother, nor did she dare to offer incense to her mother.

At that time, she was very cautious in her love, but how could she be as wanton, carefree, open and clear as she is now.

Now she can ask him about his feelings and mood without any scruples, and just say whatever she wants without any scruples.

He has also changed, no longer closing his heart, but is willing to let her in, willing to explain to her, and patiently tell her what is in his heart.

In the past, Josnian was deep and reserved, but now he has a smoldering aura and is no longer that aloof and untouchable being.

Ye Jiaqi silently played the game in his hand.

Sometimes, she couldn't tell whether it was good or bad that he lost his memory.

Although it was a pity to lose eighteen years of shared memories, she preferred that he live without burden and never bear the blood feud of the past.

If a person carries too much and doesn't know how to vent, he will be exhausted.

She couldn't bear it.

Now Josnian is at best a little tempered and petty, and he will no longer carry a heavy burden like before.

"What are you thinking about?" Josnian walked up behind her at some point.

"Ah." Ye Jiaqi retracted his thoughts and turned to look at him, "I didn't think about anything, I was in a daze."

"Try the freshly made fish balls." Josnian picked up a snow-white fish ball with chopsticks and fed it to her mouth.

Ye Jiaqi bit it in one bite and curled his eyebrows with a smile.

Full of aroma and extremely delicious.

After eating, she said coquettishly: "Feed one more."

Josnian smiled, picked up another one for her, and fed it into her mouth.

In the sunny room, Ye Jiaqi felt a bit in a trance——

Such a wonderful day.

"President, your cooking skills are really good. Compared with you, my skills are too poor. I will never cook again."

"If you want to be lazy, just say so." Josnian teased, "I cook the rice and wash the dishes, so what do you do? Huh?"

"Fuck... you."
Chapter completed!