Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1659 Take away everyone she loves
She has no other purpose, just to find a photo and hide it secretly in the phone.

Unfortunately, nothing.

It's like it never existed in this world.

She remembered that when she was bullied by Josnian at the age of [-] or [-], she would miss her mother very much, and would cry with her "mother" while covering her quilt.

This is probably a bit like a bride who was bullied by her husband's family and wanted to go back to her natal family.

It's a pity that she has no natal family.

Maybe... She has nothing but Josnian.

Ye Jiaqi's pen paused, and a tear fell from his eye.

Tears wet the drawing paper and spread along the texture.

On the paper, she drew a flower, but it's a pity that her drawing skills are so poor that she didn't know what kind of flower it was.

The sun shines on the drawing paper, and the white paper has a layer of light gold.

"Mom, if you see me drawing like this, you should say I'm not serious." Ye Jiaqi drew on the sketch paper with a pencil, "If you were still here, you would definitely teach me how to draw? Maybe, I Will you become a painter?"

"It doesn't matter what you become or how much you achieve. The important thing is that I really want to be with you. Qiqi likes to lie in your arms..."

Ye Jiaqi's childhood memories resurfaced in Ye Jiaqi's mind. She loved lying in her mother's arms the most, smelling the fragrance of roses on her body.

"I miss you so much, I really miss you, but it's a pity that my daughter is not filial and can't visit you. I know you love Dad very much and miss him very much, but unfortunately, my daughter can't even ask you to be buried together." Ye Jiaqi's voice choked, his eyes choked But it is a faint and trance trace.

In a trance, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of clear frost, covering the light.

There are traces of laxity in the pupils, without luster.

The pencil in her hand was still drawing casually on the paper, drawing flowers and grass.

There were some things that she didn't dare to mention in front of Josnian.

Even though he was careful, it still made him unhappy.

"The Ching Ming Festival is coming soon. I know that Rongcheng is very close to the capital, but I can't go. Mom, will you blame me? My daughter is really unfilial..."

She knew that this year's Ching Ming Festival would not pass.

She wanted to secretly buy a bunch of blue enchantresses, but she knew that Josnian was careful, and if she bought it, he would be upset, very upset.

A piece of white paper was quickly filled with flowers, just like her longing for her mother, full of it.

Black and white paintings, without other colors, are not very pretty, but she still draws with care.

She looked at the white paper and smiled: "The drawing is still ugly, it is far worse than what my mother drew."

The warm sunshine shone on her body, she quietly looked at the painting, quietly watching...

The rattan chair swayed slightly.

I don't know if the balcony is too comfortable, or the lack of sleep at night is too serious, but slowly, she fell asleep holding the painting.

Holding the painting in his arms with both hands, he remained motionless.

The sunlight came in through the window, making her fair skin look a little pale.

All around, quiet and quiet.

She had another long dream. In the dream, everyone she loved left her one by one, her mother, her little bastard... they didn't want her anymore.

She didn't know what she did wrong. God wanted to take away everyone she loved.

In her sleep, tears flowed down her sweater and hair.

She probably slept so deeply that she was unconscious when Josnian came in.

The balcony door was pushed open, and Josnian's eyes fell on her face.

(End of this chapter)