Play coquettish with Joe
Chapter 1658 Fell in the most beautiful years
Chapter 1658 Fell in the most beautiful years
The bed was cold, and Ye Jiaqi couldn't fall asleep all night.
It wasn't until four or five o'clock in the morning, when it was still dark, that she fell asleep drowsily.
She didn't sleep deeply, and moved several times in a daze. Many times, she tried to hug the person next to the pillow in her habitual position, but found that there was no one beside the pillow.
In the dream, she frowned, so she had no choice but to grab the quilt and fall into a deep sleep.
The whole night, the body was not too warm.
After this sleep, I slept until after nine o'clock in the morning.
When he went downstairs, Josnian had already gone to Qiao's.
Butler Sun gave her a surprised look when he saw her coming down from the guest room, but didn't ask any further questions.
Breakfast was prepared a long time ago, and Ye Jiaqi was bored eating sandwiches and drinking milk.
Butler Sun saw that her complexion was very bad, and her eyes were swollen, as if... cried?
Why are you crying?
After taking a few bites, Ye Jiaqi couldn't eat anymore, so he stood up, "Butler Sun, I don't want to eat, I'm going to the balcony."
Today was sunny and the weather was not bad. She found her tablet and took a thin blanket.
"Miss Ye, eat some more. You've only had two bites. How can you do this? You're not taking care of your health recently, so you can't skip breakfast." Steward Sun persuaded.
"It doesn't matter if you don't eat for a day or two." Ye Jiaqi's voice was flat, without much tone, "It doesn't have much impact."
"But you will be hungry."
"No." Ye Jiaqi smiled, "I'm going to the balcony, call me if you need anything."
Holding the tablet and blanket, she walked silently along the stairs to the largest balcony of Qiao residence.
The balcony is the place with the most sunshine, and it is also the place where she stayed the most during this time.
She doesn't like to watch movies alone, doesn't like to exercise, and doesn't know how to swim.
Therefore, Qiao's cinema, gym, and swimming pool have nothing to do with her. She likes to soak in the sun, do something or read a few pages of books.
There was everything on the balcony, she sat down on the wicker chair, and covered herself with a thin off-white blanket.
On days when he didn't allow her to go out, she would stay on the balcony, make up all the missed lessons by herself, and go through all the materials he threw to her in her free time.
Ye Jiaqi opened the document, his eyes quietly falling on the screen.
The sun was warm, and after watching for a while, she became a little distracted.
She simply dropped the tablet, took a drawing board, and clamped a piece of white paper on the drawing board.
With a pencil in her hand, she lowered her head, stared and held her breath, and drew a flower on the white paper.
She doesn't know how to draw, and she doesn't draw very well, and she hasn't inherited any of her mother's talent for painting.
Only today, she misses her mother.
In the past, my mother also liked to sit in a sunny place with a drawing board and draw quietly.
Dressed in a dignified and elegant cheongsam, with a meticulous hair bun, there is always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, like a warm camellia.
After thinking about it, Ye Jiaqi also smiled.
It seems that the shadow of my mother is by my side.
When she fell asleep at night, she dreamed of her mother. She dreamed that when she was a child, her mother took her to fly kites, knitted her sweaters, and taught her to dance.
Ye Yunxiao died of heart disease due to overwork.
In addition, Zuo Pingkun refused to pay for her medical treatment in the later period, so she fell in her best years.
Ye Jiaqi secretly searched the Internet for the words "Beijing Ye Yunxiao", but there was almost no news, the only one was her mother's graduation ceremony from Columbia University.
Others, like disappearing out of thin air.
(End of this chapter)
The bed was cold, and Ye Jiaqi couldn't fall asleep all night.
It wasn't until four or five o'clock in the morning, when it was still dark, that she fell asleep drowsily.
She didn't sleep deeply, and moved several times in a daze. Many times, she tried to hug the person next to the pillow in her habitual position, but found that there was no one beside the pillow.
In the dream, she frowned, so she had no choice but to grab the quilt and fall into a deep sleep.
The whole night, the body was not too warm.
After this sleep, I slept until after nine o'clock in the morning.
When he went downstairs, Josnian had already gone to Qiao's.
Butler Sun gave her a surprised look when he saw her coming down from the guest room, but didn't ask any further questions.
Breakfast was prepared a long time ago, and Ye Jiaqi was bored eating sandwiches and drinking milk.
Butler Sun saw that her complexion was very bad, and her eyes were swollen, as if... cried?
Why are you crying?
After taking a few bites, Ye Jiaqi couldn't eat anymore, so he stood up, "Butler Sun, I don't want to eat, I'm going to the balcony."
Today was sunny and the weather was not bad. She found her tablet and took a thin blanket.
"Miss Ye, eat some more. You've only had two bites. How can you do this? You're not taking care of your health recently, so you can't skip breakfast." Steward Sun persuaded.
"It doesn't matter if you don't eat for a day or two." Ye Jiaqi's voice was flat, without much tone, "It doesn't have much impact."
"But you will be hungry."
"No." Ye Jiaqi smiled, "I'm going to the balcony, call me if you need anything."
Holding the tablet and blanket, she walked silently along the stairs to the largest balcony of Qiao residence.
The balcony is the place with the most sunshine, and it is also the place where she stayed the most during this time.
She doesn't like to watch movies alone, doesn't like to exercise, and doesn't know how to swim.
Therefore, Qiao's cinema, gym, and swimming pool have nothing to do with her. She likes to soak in the sun, do something or read a few pages of books.
There was everything on the balcony, she sat down on the wicker chair, and covered herself with a thin off-white blanket.
On days when he didn't allow her to go out, she would stay on the balcony, make up all the missed lessons by herself, and go through all the materials he threw to her in her free time.
Ye Jiaqi opened the document, his eyes quietly falling on the screen.
The sun was warm, and after watching for a while, she became a little distracted.
She simply dropped the tablet, took a drawing board, and clamped a piece of white paper on the drawing board.
With a pencil in her hand, she lowered her head, stared and held her breath, and drew a flower on the white paper.
She doesn't know how to draw, and she doesn't draw very well, and she hasn't inherited any of her mother's talent for painting.
Only today, she misses her mother.
In the past, my mother also liked to sit in a sunny place with a drawing board and draw quietly.
Dressed in a dignified and elegant cheongsam, with a meticulous hair bun, there is always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, like a warm camellia.
After thinking about it, Ye Jiaqi also smiled.
It seems that the shadow of my mother is by my side.
When she fell asleep at night, she dreamed of her mother. She dreamed that when she was a child, her mother took her to fly kites, knitted her sweaters, and taught her to dance.
Ye Yunxiao died of heart disease due to overwork.
In addition, Zuo Pingkun refused to pay for her medical treatment in the later period, so she fell in her best years.
Ye Jiaqi secretly searched the Internet for the words "Beijing Ye Yunxiao", but there was almost no news, the only one was her mother's graduation ceremony from Columbia University.
Others, like disappearing out of thin air.
(End of this chapter)
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