Ye Jiaqi's heart beat harder and his fingers were trembling.

She couldn't explain why she had such an idea, but this idea was indeed getting stronger and stronger.

She rubbed her eyebrows and suppressed the chaotic thoughts in her mind.

There was a tea cup in front of me, and the cup was brewed black tea.

The tea had long been cold, but she didn't drink it in one sip.

Ye Jiaqi's thick and slender eyelashes trembled slightly under the light, like thin butterfly wings.

The private room was very quiet. Ye Jiaqi could even hear her breathing and heartbeat. The air was still filled with a comfortable fragrance, but her heart was raised to her throat.

Five forty-five.

Qiao Sinian still did not come.

It was only a quarter of an hour before they agreed on.

She knew that Qiao Sinian was very sensitive to time and was always a punctual person.

They are doing business and punctual is the minimum credit.

It was probably on the road, or...forgot.

Ye Jiaqi looked up at the cake on the table, but the box had not been opened yet.

She suddenly lost the desire to tear it down.

In the eyes, there is endless depth, like a deep pool of water, unable to see the bottom, and a shallow layer of confusion is covered in the depth...

She looked at the cake she made with her own hands and the black wallet she bought for him.

There was an indescribable feeling in my heart.

At exactly six o'clock.

Ye Jiaqi is still the only one in the quiet private room.

At this moment, a deep disappointment was stained with her eyes, and the disappointment spread from the corners of her eyes to her face.

She curled her lips slightly, and there was a slight sneer on the corners of her mouth.

The door of the private room was not opened until the beginning.

He didn't come.

She lowered her head, picked up the cell phone on the table, and called him.

This number is new, he said it was a number he came to the United States to reopen.

I called it once, but no one answered the other end.

Two times, no one answered.

Ye Jiaqi will no longer fight.

At this moment, it was already half past six.

The dim yellow warm light shone on her face, and her soft expression was a little more speechless and complicated.

She should have known for a long time that he would not give any true feelings or sincerity to her.

He didn't come on her 20th birthday.

She celebrated his birthday, but he still didn't come.

Maybe, he just simply felt that in important occasions, she should not be facing her.

Ye Jiaqi lowered his head and buried his head between his arms, and a feeling of weakness swept over him.

She had no other intentions, just because he happened to be in Chicago and it happened to be his birthday, so she thought about celebrating him with a birthday.

Is everything about her worthless in his eyes?

She really couldn't get him a party, nor could she give him valuable things...

But even the carefully prepared things were still worthless in his eyes.

Worthless.

Ye Jiaqi buried his head deeply between his arms, and indescribable complex emotions spread little by little, and the limbs and bones were filled with a sour taste.

He might have just forgotten.

But what she promised was impossible to do, so why should she agree?

"Joe Sinian... is it fun to play with people..."

Ye Jiaqi's tears still fell.

She was originally a person with shallow eyes, and she felt sad and liked to cry.

This is probably her only way to vent.

If you don’t cherish it, why trample on it?

Is this true? There is a sense of revenge?

If this is the case, he is quite successful and knows how to make a person's heart full of holes.
Chapter completed!