As he watched, Ye Jiaqi was sleepy, holding the small gift tightly in one hand and putting the other hand on his stomach, falling asleep.

Butler Sun covered her with a blanket and sighed softly.

...

The plane flew for eleven hours, and it was just when night arrived in Chicago.

It was dark, the night was drooping, and the moonlight shone on the ground through the thin clouds.

Chicago at this time was very lively, and the streets were noisy.

It was a little cold at night, so Ye Jiaqi yelled and took a taxi with Butler Sun to the community where they rented it.

I haven't come back for a few days, and the community is still the same. It has become Ye Jiaqi's home. When the familiarity comes to her face, a warm current rises in her heart.

"Miss Ye, are you tired? Take a shower after dinner and take a break." Butler Sun took off her coat.

"Well, I'm quite tired. I don't want to eat anymore. I'll go to bed after taking a shower."

"It's not okay to not eat. Eat a little bit. You go and take a shower first. I'll prepare a light red bean ball for you. Do you like it?"

Ye Jiaqi had no choice but to follow: "Okay, I'll go take a shower."

Untie the development belt, took off his clothes, and Ye Jiaqi lay in the warm bathtub.

The whole bathroom was particularly comfortable, the water was warm, the air was hot, and the night was quiet, with only the sound of water and the shallow breathing of Ye Jiaqi.

I don’t know if the temperature is too comfortable, so she took a nap and almost fell asleep.

She has always been unable to sleep well on the plane, and when she gets off the plane, she really wants to sleep.

In order not to catch a cold, she hurriedly put on her clothes, blew her hair, and went into the bedroom to eat the red bean balls that Butler Sun had prepared for her.

The little round girl is white and fat, like a little elves.

Ye Jiaqi blew the hot air and ate the little round tines one by one.

The red bean filling is full of sweetness, and the fragrance of red beans is everywhere between the lips and teeth.

She remembered that Qiao Sinian also loved this kind of small round zi, but he thought the red bean filling was too greasy, so he preferred the small round zi of osmanthus made from wine.

When she was a child, she had a cold and cough and had no appetite, so he would ask Aunt Lu to make a small round piece for her to eat. And he would patiently feed her with a spoon, spoon by spoon until she watched her fill her stomach and her face gradually recovered.

These memories are like honey, carefully treasured by her.

It was originally a shared memory between her and him, but now she is the only one who remembers it.

After losing his memory, he would still like her, which was beyond her expectations. She didn't want to ask for much.

Tired and running around, Ye Jiaqi is sleepy.

She lay on the bed holding the quilt, almost falling asleep in an instant, unable to lift her eyelids.

The night is slight, the starry sky is bright, and the black is boundless.

The next morning.

Ye Jiaqi was so tired that he couldn't lift his hands, so he had to press the number of the secretary-general department in a daze and asked her for another day off.

The head of the secretary department was quite comfortable and did not make any difficulties. He just told her to have a good rest and remember to come to work.

Ye Jiaqi took a nap and sat up from the bed hard until almost noon, rubbed his eyes and looked at the window.

The vision is getting clearer and today is another bright sunny day.

"Butler Sun, Butler Sun."

"Miss Ye." Butler Sun, who was cooking, hurried in, "Are you awake? Are you going to work today?"

"No." Ye Jiaqi shook his head, "I took another day off, make lunch lighter. I don't have a good appetite and don't want to eat it."
Chapter completed!