Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1067 Josnian is a "Liar"

He doesn't come every week, and when he doesn't come, she can probably realize that he is not in Chicago.

The time that did not come still accounts for the majority.

This day, Friday evening.

After class, Ye Jiaqi hugged the books and took Xiaoguai to a nearby park to read.

Chicago in autumn is very beautiful, covered with gold, and many withered and yellow leaves fall on the ground.

It was cool at night, and Ye Jiaqi wore a thick light purple knitted coat.

When the wind blows, fallen leaves float on her shoulders from time to time, like butterflies, and slowly spin down again.

In the park in the evening, the sunset glow reflects the sky, and the sky is dyed orange, which is attractive and beautiful.

The setting sun is pressing on the ground, and the ground is full of dead leaves.

Ye Jiaqi sat down on the bench and read a book quietly.

The pace here is very slow, and old people and children can be seen walking from time to time.

Sometimes, the leaves will fall on her book.

Xiaoguai sat beside her quietly, sometimes playing by herself, and sometimes sleeping on her stomach.

Maybe it was because the temperature was too comfortable. After watching for a while, Ye Jiaqi's eyelids started to fight.

Drowsy, drowsiness hit.

I don't know when it will rain.

At first it was just a drizzle of rain, falling on the leaves bit by bit, crackling.

Ye Jiaqi rested his head and was dreaming.

Xiaoguai looked up and saw that it was raining. He quickly jumped into Ye Jiaqi's arms and got into her coat badly.

It rained for a long time.

Ye Jiaqi was so tired that it took him a long time to move his little head and wake up.

Looking around, hey, is it raining?

The ground is already wet, the street lights are on, and the sun has set.

oops.

Confused, she quickly put the book in her hand into her backpack.

As soon as she moved, Xiaoguai also woke up, and a small head poked out from under her clothes.

Huh, not right.

Why are her clothes not wet?
Ye Jiaqi suddenly looked up, only to find a man standing beside him.

He held a large black umbrella with well-knuckle fingers. He had a handsome face with sharp edges and corners, deep eyebrows, and a high bridge of nose.

It is clearly the most familiar appearance.

"When did you come here?" Ye Jiaqi paused for packing his things, a little embarrassed.

Josnian said lightly, "It's been a while."

The umbrella was impartial, covering her body, and not a drop of rain fell on her body.

It was him, with wet marks on his clothes on his shoulders.

He didn't wear a suit today, he was wearing a casual gray windbreaker, with a tall and straight figure and handsome eyes.

Under the drizzle, he lost his coldness, but became a little more peaceful and refined.

Xiaoguai recognized Josnian, and called him "meow meow meow" a few times, very happy.

The little guy couldn't remember Ye Jiaqi telling it that Josnian was a "liar", it only remembered that he was really good-looking.

Just look good, don't care if he is a liar.

Seeing that no rain had fallen on her body, Ye Jiaqi lowered her head and put all the books into her backpack.

It has been a while since the last time we met.

It seemed that he had forgotten everything.

Such an embarrassing scene, she estimated that even if he remembered it, he would not be able to mention it, it was simply black history.

"Thank you." Ye Jiaqi jumped off the bench and stood in front of him.

His brows are clear, and her smile is sweet.

Under the big umbrella, his eyes kept falling on her face.

When the wind blew, the dead leaves flew around, and her hair was also blown.

Half a year later, her hair has grown much longer, reaching to her shoulders.

(End of this chapter)