Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 815 There is no sign of sobriety

Ye Jiaqi's body was extremely thin, and he was as light as a child in his arms.

She was motionless, her eyes were closed, and she was hot all over.

Cars couldn't drive in the woods, so Josnian carried her and walked out step by step.

Walking to the entrance of the cave, the rain outside was overwhelming, forming a waterfall-like water curtain at the entrance of the cave.

The bodyguard brought Ye Jiaqi a large poncho, and Josnian put it on for her.

"Qiqi, can you hear me? Qiqi." Josnian called her.

His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably.

Ye Jiaqi fell asleep in a daze and didn't respond.

"Master Qiao, I've already called someone outside, and I'll be here soon." The bodyguard held an umbrella behind him.

"Yes." Josnian nodded, and strode into the rain screen.

After one o'clock in the morning, it was really cold.

The bodyguard put a long coat on Josnian, and then accompanied Josnian back.

Moist rainwater fell on Josnian's forehead, drop by drop, and flowed across his angular face.

The lights were dim and the rain was pouring.

In his deep and dark eyes was a hidden chill and an imperceptible coldness.

In the wind, Josnian's back was straightened.

He held Ye Jiaqi tightly in his arms, preventing her from getting a drop of rain.

Josnian's trousers and leather shoes were covered with mud. He walked out of the woods stepping on dead leaves and branches.

Ye Jiaqi was too hot, she and he were both wearing thick clothes, but Josnian could still feel the heat from her body.

"Qiqi, wake up, don't ignore me." Josnian's voice was hoarse.

However, the little woman in her arms was motionless, showing no sign of waking up.

The sound of the rain drowned out Josnian's calling, and his usually strong voice sounded especially weak at this moment.

"Master Qiao, hold on, the doctor I called will come in soon." The bodyguard held an umbrella.

The wind was too strong for the umbrella to hold up, and some rain still fell on Josnian's shoulders.

Josnian's tall figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

He was walking in the quiet and empty forest, his heart was like drifting in the ocean, boundless, with no return date for a long time.

If Ye Jiaqi was an accident in his life, then in the next 15 years, this accident gradually took root and sprouted over time.

His time and space are too lonely.

As the heavy rain poured down, Josnian's thoughts became more distant...

He thought of the first rainy day after she came to Qiao's residence.

The eight-year-old girl was lying on the large, transparent glass of Qiao Residence, blinking her big star-like eyes, looking out of the window curiously.

The rain falls on the windows, converging into lines.

She stretched out her little hand and wiped it on the glass: "It's raining."

He walked behind her and responded softly: "Yes."

The little girl turned her head, her knees were still kneeling on the chair, she met his bright eyes innocently.

"I miss home..." She looked at him pitifully.

Homesickness is one of a person's most instinctive reactions.

The eight-year-old girl did not hide her feelings at all, and told him that she was "sick of home".

Although her family was broken and there was no one she liked in the family, after living for eight years, she still wanted to.

"This is your home," he told her.

"I miss my mother..." She was pitiful.

His big warm hand fell on the top of her furry head, and the same feeling rose from the bottom of my heart.

It felt strong, eroding his mind a little bit.

(End of this chapter)