Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1007 Ye Jiaqi picked it up
"Am I really an orphan? I don't have any relatives at home?" Fang Cheng still couldn't believe it.

"Yes, I won't lie to you." The doctor was very helpless, he said everything he had to say.

"I used to be a doctor? Then what should I do in the future..." Fang Cheng's heart felt sad.

What to do in the future?
"Let things take their course in the future, don't think too much, you have to recuperate your body now, your body is still very weak."

Fang Cheng held his head in pain, so... it would be better not to wake up.

The doctor said that he was in a car accident and almost died. He slept on the hospital bed for nearly half a year, and when he woke up, he couldn't remember anything.

"I brought you some books. If you are free, you can read them. I see that you like reading medical books very much. I happen to have many books here." The doctor said.

"Thank you."

The doctor asked someone to bring in a stack of books and put them on the table in the ward.

Fang Cheng thought for a long time, but still couldn't remember anything, so he had to give up.

His face was still pale, and there was a confused white mist in his eyes.

The doctor was very helpless. Since he woke up in the afternoon, he has been expressionless, looking confused, helpless, and at a loss.

Yes, no matter who encounters this kind of thing, they will be very at a loss!

"Fang Cheng, Fang Cheng..." Fang Cheng read his name, took out a pen, and drew on the paper.

The doctor stopped bothering him and went out.

……

By the time Ye Jiaqi settled down in the US, the interview was over.

She rented a small apartment near the school and packed her luggage.

This time, she entered the journalism major of the University of Chicago with the first overall score, and the tuition fee was halved.

She was very happy to hear the news.

It's just that after being happy, I feel a little lonely.

She has a white blanket on the floor of her small apartment, on which she likes to stand barefoot.

The white fluff tickled the soles of her feet, which felt very comfortable.

Sometimes, she would stand on the carpet and look out the window for a whole day.

The floor-to-ceiling windows are wide and bright, and the view in front of the windows is very good. Looking around, it is a lush green color.

The summer in Chicago is different from that in Beijing. The temperature here is much lower than that in Beijing, and it is not as hot and dry as Beijing.

Occasionally it rains, and it is not like the capital city, with lightning and thunder.

The city is very comfortable, and her life is more comfortable.

Besides standing by the window, she also likes to roll on the carpet and read a book with her chin resting on her cheek.

The hair has grown a lot, and the hair hangs gently on the arm, itching.

The days passed slowly and long, like a gurgling stream without waves.

"Meow"--

"Meow"--

A yellow kitten walked towards Ye Jiaqi on the carpet.

The little milk cat is very clever, with no hair on its body, like a little princess, with sparkling eyes, cute and silly.

"Meow--"

Ye Jiaqi, who was lying on the ground reading, quickly put down the book and turned his head to look at it.

"Little boy, come!"

The little milk cat especially listened to Ye Jiaqi's words, so he ran towards Ye Jiaqi happily.

The little milk cat was picked up by Ye Jiaqi, and it was still very small.

It was dirty at first, and she bathed and injected it.

Now Xiaoguai looks clean and beautiful, and has become a beautiful little princess.

The little boy walked around Ye Jiaqi's side, then raised his paw to touch Ye Jiaqi's book.

It didn't know what it was, so it bit it with its teeth.

But it couldn't bite, so it sat on the ground aggrieved and looked at Ye Jiaqi.

(End of this chapter)