The carriage wheel drove through a street next to each other, turned several turns, and finally stopped in front of the inn. BiquΩ』『Δ    Ge

When the waiter saw Yao Si and Chu Meng who were returning, he was surprised, but he still greeted him enthusiastically. Chu Meng told him to pick up his luggage. When the waiter knew that the two of them were going to stay in a hotel again, he hurriedly went to take the luggage.

After checking in the inn again, it was still the same room as before. Yao Si carried the things into the house, cleaned up a little, and then laid paper and grind the ink on the desk.

My parents are in my heart and I have a great fortune. Since I left home on September 14 this year, I have never been filial to my daughter.

This is a letter from home that has written more than ten pages. Yao Si wrote it very seriously. Both his parents can study. She carefully explained the adventures she encountered on the way, including what she saw and heard.

Boyoulou, Book Friends' Library, Qiu Ji, Xin Xiran, and even Wu Shiwei, whether it is good or not, things and characters, she finds interesting, writes them all, and the handwriting is neat and not careless at all. When a letter is finished, it is almost dusk.

This is the first time she sent a letter to her home. At that time, she had already made a decision. Isn’t it just to be able to enter Yangshan Academy? Now that she finally has a chance again, how can she give up?

I miss my parents at home very much, but the time conflicts. In desperation, I remembered that I could still write letters from home. All the thoughts in my heart turned into trivial words. Yao Si just wanted them to know everything about me even if they couldn't see me.

Chu Meng came twice in the middle, but when Yao Si was writing seriously, he didn't disturb him, so he simply read the book in the room. It was not until dusk that Yao Si finally came to him with a thick stack of letters.

"Brother, I've finished writing." She excitedly handed the letter to Chu Meng.

"I have it too." Chu Meng also took out a stack of them. Although they were not as good as Yao Si, they were still a few pictures. He put the credit cloth bags of the two separately and placed them on the bedside. "I will ask someone to send them back tomorrow morning, and now I will have dinner first."

Yao Si was not hungry at all, and was still thinking about something else. He apologized: "Brother go eat first. I'm not hungry, I have to meet someone."

Chu Meng paused, smiled slightly, and did not force her. He nodded and reminded him: "Come back early, be careful all the way."

Yao Si agreed casually, and while it was still dawn, he hurriedly said goodbye to Chu Meng and left the inn.

Before leaving, she specifically asked Wei Zha and the others where they stayed. It was not far away, and it only took a quarter of an hour to pass.

Last time Qiu Ji came to give her chicken nap powder in the middle of the night, and she also walked over like this. She remembered that the night was foggy and the cold wind made people's face hurt.

Actually, after thinking about it from the beginning, since he met Qiu Ji, he has been helping him. Even if his face is not likable, he helped her, gave money and saved her life. Now it is Yangshan Academy.

These kindnesses are a bit too big! What did he think, why is he so concerned about himself, a little girl?

He looks so pretty, he is the son of Fu and the case. A person like him can't even catch his eyes on him.

Look at myself again. If I have no identity, no figure, and no figure, I have to put my chest on my back, I have seen that I have been malnourished since childhood, and I am rebellious and shocked the world. She couldn't think of what ability she had to make Qiu Ji look at her with admiration.

Could it be that he has any other purpose? Like that mysterious boy? He wants to recruit himself for his own use?

No wonder Yao Si thought too much. She could feel the reason why Xin Xiran was kind to her. That kind of attentiveness was clearly the attitude of a man to please the girl he wanted to please.

But Yao Si was confused about Qiu Ji. The most serious thing was that she could not refuse Qiu Ji's help to her every time.

It was such a strange person. He looked cold and hard to meet, but when he saw it, he felt that his enthusiasm was hidden. If he was accidentally revealed, he would be awkward like a child who was tantrum.

Yao Si left quickly, thinking about something in his heart. He felt that he had arrived at the destination not long after. She walked to the counter and asked the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, where is Mr. Qiu living?"

The shopkeeper immediately showed a flattering expression, called a waiter to come over, and ordered the latter to take Yao Si upstairs, and then ordered another person to prepare food to deliver it to the stairs.

It seemed that Wei Zha had greeted him in advance. Yao Si thought to himself and followed the waiter to the second floor. Sure enough, what he entered was not a guest room, but a beautifully decorated and elegantly decorated room.

Qiu Ji sat upright inside, Yao Si knocked on the door, staring at him without blinking.

"Come in----"

Yao Si had just entered. He had just taken two steps and realized that he was walking too fast and unruly. He was pressing his steps again, imitating his daughters' houses on the street and walked over with a reserved attitude.

"sit-----"

Yao Si looked left and right and saw a cushion, so he took it over and spread it to the table, and then sat down cross-legged.

Qiu Ji glanced at her, then sipped the wine silently with the quilt on her back.

Yao Si didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that Qiu Ji's glance seemed to be smiling?!

She looked at herself and suddenly realized that she was a serious girl, why was she sitting so unruly?

Yao Si's face felt hot. Just as he was about to change his position, he heard Qiu Ji say, "Just sit like this."

"Oh----I'm used to it at home. Often, when I sit on the ridges of the fields or on the ground, I feel the most comfortable." She laughed dryly.

Just as the waiter also brought the food to him. Qiu Ji finally put down the wine glass, handed Yao Si a pair of chopsticks, and said, "Eat---"

Yao Si held the chopsticks and couldn't help asking him curiously: "Why don't you think I've had supper?"

"Have you eaten?" Qiu Jiyun looked at her calmly.

Yao Si shook his head: "I haven't eaten it, but what if-----why don't you think about it if I've had supper?"

"I just think about what if you don't have supper." Qiu Ji said softly.

Yao Si's hand holding the chopsticks shook, and he made a snap into the bowl, and accurately forked a chicken wing. The oil was so hot that it was yellow and glittering, and he was drooling as he smelled.

"The food here is indeed better-----" Yao Si muttered while eating, stammering and unable to hear clearly.

Qiu Ji put down his chopsticks and placed a whole plate of chicken wings in front of Yao Si.

Yao Si was stunned for a moment. Although he noticed it, he didn't even have the courage to glance at it. He had to bury his head and eat the chicken wings seriously.

She didn't do anything, why did she feel guilty. The delicious food on the table just met her hungry stomach, but after eating a chicken wing, she really didn't want to pick up the second one, because now she was already full of oil, but if she didn't take it, wouldn't Qiu Ji put the plate of chicken wings in front of her just now? If she didn't eat it, wouldn't she think she was targeting him?!
Chapter completed!