Ye Jiaqi nodded, but he probably had no time this year and had to wait until next year.

"The winter in Chicago is very cold. This is your first winter. Be prepared. It will snow here in winter. If you have the chance, I can take you to ski." Cheng Yuzhidao.

"Okay, the University of Chicago has a winter camp activity in winter. If you have time, you can go together." Ye Jiaqi said, "It's almost the time when you finish the final exam."

"I know, I've participated, it's quite interesting."

"It's getting late, I have to go home. I won't go to send you tomorrow morning? Actually, I really want to send you..."

Ye Jiaqi looked at him, and the man's face was always a humble smile, like the spring breeze blowing on the willows.

Especially under the lights at night, it adds comfort and elegance.

Meeting him was an accident.

"Class is important." Cheng Yuzhi insisted on not letting her send it, "After drinking coffee, I'll take you home."

"good."

Ye Jiaqi's face was filled with a happy smile, his eyes were as bright as stars, and they were dazzling.

The bakery is very close to her apartment, and she and Cheng Yuzhi walked back.

It was not cold at night, and Ye Jiaqi put his hands in his pockets of his coat and walked very slowly.

Before leaving, Cheng Yuzhi gave her a gift, a ginger-colored knitted scarf.

She didn't wear a scarf when she came out at night, so Cheng Yuzhi tied the scarf for her.

"Mr. Cheng, thank you." Ye Jiaqi was much warmer.

Even in the wind, she couldn't feel the chill.

Ye Jiaqi raised his scarf and let it cover half of his face, with only a pair of bright big eyes exposed outside.

"I thought you wouldn't accept it. If you don't accept it, I wouldn't dare accept your gifts." Cheng Yuzhi smiled, "I bought it when I went to the mall two days ago. I felt that this color suits your skin. It just so winter is here and I need a few scarves."

Ye Jiaqi thought the scarf was very warm, and she liked this gift very much.

She walked side by side with him to the side of the road, and the street lights pulled their shadows long.

When the wind blows, the leaves float and fall under your feet.

There are also pedestrians walking on the road, and the hustle and bustle of daylight fade on the road at night.

Ye Jiaqi and Cheng Yuzhi chatted casually. Cheng Yuzhi was not a taciturn person. He could take care of whatever Ye Jiaqi said.

But most of the time, Ye Jiaqi is still talking.

As I walked, I arrived at the downstairs of the apartment where she lived.

"Mr. Cheng, I'll go upstairs first. You go back, it's cold outside." Ye Jiaqi reminded, "Remember to bring all the luggage, then I won't go to the airport to see you off tomorrow."

"Well, see you next time." Cheng Yuzhi nodded with a calm expression, "Go up!"

Ye Jiaqi waved at him: "Goodbye, thank you for your scarf."

Cheng Yuzhi smiled, his eyes crescent.

He watched her walk step by step to the stairs until she went upstairs.

The lights on the eighth floor quickly turned on, and the street lights pulled Cheng Yuzhi's shadow for a long time.

He stood downstairs, lit a cigarette, and looked up at the lights upstairs.

Smoke shrouded on his face, and there were deep eyes in his eyes.

After a while, the window upstairs opened and Ye Jiaqi poked his head out from the upstairs.

Seeing that Cheng Yuzhi was still there, she waved her hand again: "Go home."

Cheng Yuzhi didn't hear it, but he also raised his hand and made a "goodbye" gesture to her.

The cigarette between his fingers was burning little by little, and the glimmer of the cigarette butts shone in the darkness.
Chapter completed!