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Chapter 1676: Eight Years Unforgettable

Chapter 1676: Eight Years Unforgettable
Tears almost gushed out, wet the pillow and the corner of the quilt.

Ye Jiaqi clutched the quilt tightly with one small hand, and covered his face with the other.

Tears oozed from between the fingers.

At times like this, she can cry unscrupulously.

Josnian was not at home, and Sun Butler hadn't woken up yet. She could cry, she could cry out all her emotions, no one would care.

The only sound left in the bedroom was her crying.

"Mom, can you hear Qiqi's voice? Qiqi misses you...Qiqi is not filial, knowing that Rongcheng is so close to the capital, but dare not visit you."

"I didn't know there was such a big grievance between the Xiang family and the Qiao family. If I knew, I would never have gone home with him 18 years ago..." Ye Jiaqi cried, "You are very disappointed in Qiqi, right? A person who shouldn't love doesn't even dare to look at you."

"He hates Xiangjia. I don't know if he hates me, maybe he doesn't, but I can tell he's in a bad mood during the Ching Ming Festival."

"I know that he may not be able to pass the test in my heart, and I know that he is unlikely to be with me, but I still can't help but want to love him and stay by his side. It's good to see him smile, to see him It's good to frown, it's good to see him."

"Mom, I know I'm worthless, so scold me..."

There is a word called "moths to the flame", and there is also a word called "desperate".

If you stick to both, you will sink into the dust.

Whether flowers can bloom in the dust, she doesn't know.

Ye Jiaqi curled up into a ball, put away his phone, and cried under the blanket.

The cries mixed with the sound of rain continued for a long time.

"Mom, if he really doesn't want me in the future, I will leave him..." Ye Jiaqi choked up, "I won't shamelessly rely on him."

"Actually, I have always known that I am not good enough for him. He is the proud son of heaven, and I am an orphan. We are totally different from each other."

"Mom, today I can talk to you seven or seven times a day, but I don't know if you can hear..."

Ye Jiaqi sobbed softly, his voice getting lower and lower.

Gradually, she covered her face and couldn't speak, only choked up intermittently, her eyes were red.

The sheets were wet, and she was out of breath from crying.

She was originally a person with shallow eye sockets, but now, her pajamas were wet with tears, and her face was covered with tears.

She couldn't speak, and her eyes were silently looking at the curtains.

It was pitch black outside, with only the faint light of street lamps.

The sound of the rain was gurgling, and her tears were like rainwater, entangled endlessly.

She didn't even dare to ask her father's whereabouts or where he was buried. She carefully hid all her thoughts, just because she was afraid that he would be unhappy.

Xiang Jia made a mistake first.

If it wasn't for Xiang Shaoguang's evil thoughts back then, Josnian's mother would still be alive now.

Likewise, her mother would still be alive.

She and Josnian will not have any intersection, and there will be no bits and pieces of 18 years.

They will only be two different families in the capital, maybe they will meet at a certain dinner party, maybe she will worship him like other little women, but definitely... there will be no unforgettable 18 years.

In short, it will not be like what happened later——

She was living on the street in embarrassment, almost starving to death.

He brought her home with a lollipop.

At that time, he was the sun, resplendent, bright, and eye-catching, always carrying a clean breath on his body, spotless, dignified and elegant.

 (Writing this paragraph, I suddenly remembered the recently watched "Coco", a very good movie, if you have a chance, you can go to the cinema and watch it~)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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