Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 918 A Handsome Young Man
"I don't want to see you sad and being gossiped about." Huo Jingyi said.

"I have nothing to do with him for a long time..." Ye Jiaqi said flatly.

It hadn't been broken before, but Josnian unilaterally forbade her to break it. Once he let go, how could she still pester her.

"I didn't confirm whether the news is true, but the woman's family is rich, and her status is comparable to that of my elder brother. The point is that the woman's father is not small, and there is a mysterious and huge financial chain and relationship behind him, understand? There is politics. Huyou, in the future no ghosts and snakes will dare to pick on my elder brother easily." Huo Jingyi told her the fact calmly.

"Don't tell me any more, I don't want to hear it." Ye Jiaqi looked blank.

The tear stains on her face dried, she wiped her eyes and held her forehead.

Qiao Chengfan easily stirred up all her emotions. When will she really let go?
It's been more than two months...

Is half a year enough?

"Stop it, stop it, I'm sorry to make you unhappy." Huo Jingyi said.

"It's okay." Ye Jiaqi said lightly, with a dull tone.

The car drove forward steadily, and she sat calmly in the car.

"I'll help you find Zuo Pingkun, wait for my news."

"Thank you."

"Come again, tell me 'thank you'." Huo Jingyi was quite dissatisfied, but he had nothing to do with Ye Jiaqi.

She just likes to have such a relationship with him.

After chatting for a while, Ye Jiaqi felt very tired. She hung up the phone and put away her phone.

There was a faint mist in her dazed eyes, like mist outside the window, which couldn't be blown away or melted away.

The more we walked towards the capital, the harder it rained.

It was still drizzling in Rongcheng, but now it was pouring down halfway.

The rain beat on the window, making a "crackling" sound.

The raindrops converge into lines and flow quickly.

It's clear and cold, and everything goes without a trace.

Ye Jiaqi lowered his head and took out his mother's notebook from his backpack.

Opening the thick cover, she saw her mother's name written on the first page: Ye Yunxiao.

Her mother's handwriting is very beautiful, just like her, quiet and elegant.

She flipped through them one by one.

There are not many things written in it, and some moods are recorded, such as "the teeth have changed during the wedding, and the little girl looks better when she grows up".

"It's raining today, I don't feel well, the only thing I want to do is miss you. You said you would plant a garden of roses for me..."

There are also some poems, such as "Lovesickness overnight plum blossoms, suddenly I came to the window and suspected that it was the king".

There is a quiet sadness between the lines, like a lilac flower, spreading...

Ye Jiaqi was so touched that he couldn't bear to watch any more.

Just when she was about to close the notebook, suddenly——

A small one-inch black-and-white photo fell out of the folder.

Ye Jiaqi quickly picked it up.

The black and white photo turned out to be a handsome young man with sharp edges and corners, deep brows and eyes, and a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

She has never seen this man.

Not even Zuo Pingkun.

The things that were vaguely hidden in her heart became more and more clear.

There were indelible emotions in Ye Jiaqi's eyes, which gradually became cloudy.

She clipped the photos back into the notebook, closed the notebook and put it back in her backpack.

Thousands of things began to be connected slowly, like a rope in the dark, tightly strung together.

The panic and fear in my heart are also a little bit enlarged...

The rain outside the window beat on the window, and even more on her heart.

There are two kinds of fate in the world, one is called fate and the other is called robbery.

(End of this chapter)