Mr. Yan, Madam Bai Yueguang has also returned to China.

Yan Jiayi looked at him with red eyes. She reached out her hand to touch his cheek. Yu Zeqiu avoided her hand and turned over to sit aside.

"Nuan Nuan, I can't be so selfish. You are not twenty years old yet. You should have a better life."

Yu Zeqiu looked at the smooth floor, "You should find a healthy and optimistic boy, enjoy a happy relationship, get married and have children, but I... don't belong to this world in the first place, I just go back to where I should go. "

Yan Jiayi hugged him from behind. Tears slid down her cheeks and dripped on his white shirt, making it wet. "Why don't you ask me what I want?"

Yan Jiayi's voice was filled with tears, "When I was little, no matter what I wanted, you would try your best to give it to me."

Yu Zeqiu's eyes dimmed, "Nuan Nuan, I can't give you what you want..."

"You have already given it." Yan Jiayi slowly put her little hand on his heart, feeling the beating of the heart in his chest, "This heart belongs to me, and I am very satisfied."

Yu Zeqiu held her hand and wanted to move it away, but Yan Jiayi hugged him a little tighter, "Don't push me away again, or... I will never pay attention to you again."

"Nuan Nuan, you shouldn't have come back."

"If I don't come back, do you plan to... never see me again?"

Yu Zeqiu did not deny it.

Yan Jiayi bit his shoulder angrily. Although she was separated by her shirt, she was very strong. Yu Zeqiu frowned in pain but did not push her away.

"Have you never thought about how sad I would be if..." Yan Jiayi's voice was hard, "Have you ever thought about it?"

"With Zhao Muyuan by your side, even if you are sad, I think you can come out of it quickly." Yu Zeqiu whispered, "He is a very good boy, and he is very suitable for you."

"Whether he is suitable for me or not is not your decision! Do you think you are great?"

Yu Zeqiu's voice was sour, "I just think this will be better for you."

"Why do you think so? You are the most self-righteous fool in the world!" Yan Jiayi was so angry that she let go of him and wanted to ignore him.

Yu Zeqiu stood up and said, "You should have a good sleep first, and we will talk again when you calm down."

Yan Jiayi did not respond.

Yu Zeqiu gave her another helpless look before leaving the room.

The guest room was deserted, and there was no scent of him. Yan Jiayi tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and even a little scared. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

She quietly walked to Yu Zeqiu's bedroom door. She originally wanted to knock on the door, but after thinking about it, she tried it cautiously. The door was unlocked, so she turned the door handle and walked in.

He only turned on a small lamp beside the bed.

Yan Jiayi walked softly to the bed. She originally wanted to lie down on the bed, but when she raised her head, she saw that Yu Zeqiu had opened his eyes and was looking at her helplessly.

Her eyes were swollen from crying, and the tip of her nose was red. She met his gaze, and after a few seconds of silence, she lifted the quilt and hugged him tightly.

She was only wearing pajamas and hugged her tightly. The tips of Yu Zeqiu's ears turned red, "Nuan Nuan, what's wrong?"

"It's too cold in my room."

"I'll go take a look for you."

Yan Jiayi shook her head and put her ear against his chest, listening to the heart beating inside. It seemed that the panic in her heart was finally suppressed.

"I just want to sleep here."

"Then I'll sleep in the guest room."

"I just want to hold you and sleep."

"Nuan Nuan, don't be willful..."

"As you said, I can always be willful when I'm here with you." Yan Jiayi hugged him a little tighter, "Anyway, there's no one else here."

Yu Zeqiu patted her back comfortingly, "Okay, you can do whatever you want, but can you be calmer? I'm going to be out of breath when you hold me."

Only then did Yan Jiayi realize that because she held her so tightly, the two of them were so close to each other. A blush slowly appeared on her cheeks, and she relaxed a little.

Listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, Yan Jiayi gradually fell into sleep.

Looking at her sleeping side face, Yu Zeqiu reached out his hand and touched her gently. There was unbreakable sadness in his dark eyes. What should he do?

The next morning, sunlight streamed into the room.

Yan Jiayi opened her eyes and subconsciously touched the place next to her. It was already empty. She hurried out of the room.

Hearing movement from the kitchen, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She walked to the kitchen door and saw Yu Zeqiu wearing an apron and busy in the kitchen. She walked over and hugged him from behind.

Yu Zeqiu was stunned for a moment and patted the back of her hand, "Breakfast will be ready soon. Go outside and wait."

Yan Jiayi put her head on his back and shook her head gently.

Yu Zeqiu lowered his head and saw that she was not even wearing any shoes, and frowned, "Why did you run out without wearing shoes? Are your feet cold?"

Yan Jiayi continued to shake her head.

Yu Zeqiu turned around and looked at her helplessly, "Go put on your shoes."

Yan Jiayi didn't move.

Yu Zeqiu bent down and picked her up, carried her to the sofa in the living room, and then brought her a pair of slippers.

He put his hand against her little foot, which was cold and cold, "Don't keep your feet bare all the time in the future, you'll get sick easily, you know?"

Yan Jiayi could just see his long eyelashes and nodded.

Yu Zeqiu stood up, feeling suddenly uncomfortable. He took a deep breath, walked into the kitchen, leaned against the wall nearby, and calmed down for a while.

He brought breakfast to the dining table and called Yan Jiayi over to eat.

Breakfast is very rich, so he should get up early to prepare it.

Looking at his pale face, Yan Jiayi forced out a smile and said, "This is the first snow to fall in the Imperial Capital this year. After dinner, you can go for a walk with me, okay?"

Yu Zeqiu glanced out the window. After the heavy snow, the weather today was actually very sunny, "Okay."

After eating, the two of them went downstairs together.

There is a vast expanse of white everywhere outside. Someone has built a snowman on the road, and he is also wrapped in a red scarf, which is very beautiful.

Yan Jiayi looked at him and said, "Take a photo with it for me."

As she said that, she ran over, stood next to the snowman, and made a scissor hand gesture in Yu Zeqiu's direction with a sweet smile. Yu Zeqiu took his mobile phone and pressed the camera button to freeze the picture.

Yan Jiayi ran back, took his arm and took a look at the photo, "This snowman looks more beautiful in the photo."

Yu Zeqiu looked at Yan Jiayi in the photo and said softly: "She is indeed beautiful."

He put the phone away, and Yan Jiayi held his arm tightly, "The road is so slippery, you have to hold on tight, I don't want to fall."

Yu Zeqiu lowered his head, looked into her bright eyes, and said hello.

The two walked forward together, and Yan Jiayi deliberately slowed down. She grabbed a ball of snow from the ground, kneaded it into a ball, then grabbed another handful, and soon turned it into a mini snowman.

She held the little snowman and looked at Yu Zeqiu, "Does it look good?"

Yu Zeqiu nodded and held her hand, "Isn't it cold?"

Yan Jiayi put the little snowman into his hand, and then held his face. An icy chill hit her instantly, and the two people looked at each other.

Looking at her red lips, Yu Zeqiu's Adam's apple rolled. He looked away, and Yan Jiayi suddenly stood up on her tiptoes and kissed his lips.