Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1125 I Will Take You to Fengshan
Ye Jiaqi felt upset and erratic.

She simply turned off her cell phone, turned off the lights, and hid in the warm blanket.

What happened this night was like a dream, not even a dream, it was too short.

Ye Jiaqi kept what happened that night to the bottom of his heart, as if nothing had happened.

However, during class, sometimes I would be distracted, and red bloodstains appeared in front of my eyes.

That color is too shocking.

When she closed her eyes, there was endless darkness in front of her eyes, just like that night, she didn't see anything clearly, but only felt Josnian through smell and hearing.

Ye Jiaqi suppressed his thoughts, lowered his head and took notes silently.

The party in the department went on as scheduled.

On Friday night, in the auditorium, Ye Jiaqi sat with his classmates to watch the performance.

This is the first party she attended after school started. Although she can't perform, she likes to sit and watch.

There are dramas, dancing, and singing...

Ye Jiaqi supported his head and watched the party silently.

It's early winter, and it won't be long before the end of the semester, the end of the semester... and soon the New Year.

Cheng Yuzhi was unable to come to the party, so he called her to tell her that there was something wrong with the bank.

Surrounded by unfamiliar classmates, a foreign country, somewhat lonely.

The lights were turned off in the auditorium, and the blonde hostess hosted the show in English.

Ye Jiaqi had an indescribable feeling in her heart. It was an interesting show, but her heart was not on the stage.

It's like duckweed swimming in the water, fluttering and directionless.

One of the foreign students who came here performed the song and dance drama "The Moon is the Brightness of My Hometown". Ye Jiaqi watched it, and his thoughts jumped to the capital in an instant.

The stage play is performed from spring to winter, and the scenes are realistic, with the moon running through the four seasons.

In winter, white snow floats in the sky, like goose feathers, and falls to the ground.

A round of bright moon shines on the white snow, dyeing the white into light yellow, hazy.

The melodious flute sounded, the snow in my hometown, and the bright moon.

The audience held their breath, all attracted by this beautiful scene.

Everyone looked at the stage intently, and so did Ye Jiaqi.

The scene of snowing suddenly popped up in my mind. Last year, on Fengshan Mountain, snowflakes were everywhere.

Another person said in her ear: Qiqi, it snows every year in the capital, and at this time next year, I will bring you to Fengshan.

His voice was deep and mellow, resounding in her ears like a cello.

A small half of her memory of the past 20 years was covered by her mother, and the rest... was covered by that person.

It snows every year in Beijing, and so does Chicago.

At the end of the stage play, the last scene was frozen on the falling white snow, which made people have endless aftertaste.

Ye Jiaqi's mind was a little wandering.

Just like this snowflake, it drifted away, and I don't know the return date...

She didn't know when the show ended, she only came back to her senses when everyone left one after another.

As soon as I turned my head, the classmates around me had almost left.

has it ended?

How does it feel like it's only been a while?

Ye Jiaqi recovered from his immersion and packed his backpack.

The students had almost left. As Ye Jiaqi walked towards the door, he heard the students in front talking: "It's snowing! It's snowing! It's snowing heavily!"

Snowing?
Ye Jiaqi also followed the crowd step by step, a little surprised.

If it does snow, it should be the first snow she has seen in Chicago.

She likes snow very much, and has liked it since she was a child.

(End of this chapter)