A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

Ji Yi heard the sound and turned his attention from instant noodles to He Jichen's face. He knew he was waiting for her to answer his question, but when she spoke, it was also a question: "You eat instant noodles when you are older?"

Ji Yi mentioned instant noodles. He Jichen thought of his new year’s dinner, turned his head, buckled up the lid of instant noodles, and then carried it with one hand, and walked towards the office first.

Ji Yi kept up quietly.

She had just stepped into He Jichen's office and almost did not retreat immediately.

The smell of smoke inside was very heavy, and empty cigarette cases were thrown on the sofa and the coffee table.

The documents on the desk were littered, and the ashtrays next to the open computer were filled with cigarette butts of varying lengths.

He Jichen put the instant noodles on the table, walked to the window, and pushed open the window.

The cold wind outside was a bit big and blew in, quickly dissipating the smell of smoke in the room by a large half, and also blowing several documents on the desktop onto the ground.

Ji Yi stooped, and when picking up the document, he saw many traces of black marker pen circle painting on it.

The pictures on the paper are somewhat familiar, like many years ago, when she woke up, the textbook was filled with key scenes.

Ji Yi couldn't help but looked at it twice, and hadn't found out what happened. He Jichen, who had opened the window, had already folded back, leaning on the desk, and his voice was faint again: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Hearing He Jichen's voice, Ji Yi violently interrupted his thoughts, looked up at He Jichen, and then walked to him and placed the document on the desk. She was just about to speak back. He was fat and said he did not return Su Cheng, she came over to find him, but to her lips, she saw a photo thrown on He Jichen's computer keyboard.

She knew all the people inside.

That is the family photo of the He family.

What to say, suddenly choked in the throat, an indescribable dullness, instantly filled Ji Yi's heart.

The reason why he works overtime in the company on New Year's Eve is that he wants to use his work to transfer his homesickness?

But even so, he couldn't hide the sadness in his heart, so he smoked so much?

Ji Yi thought, looking around the cigarette butts and empty cigarette cases around the room, and the more I looked at the bottom of my heart, the less it tasted.

His heart is already very uncomfortable. If she mentions that he did not return to Sucheng at this time, I am afraid that it is equivalent to uncovering his scars...

Thinking about it, Ji Yi swallowed hard and pressed back those words that had already reached his lips. Then he bent the corner of his lips towards He Jichen and made a good lie: "Just sent me Mom went to her friends to play mahjong. When she came back, she happened to pass by the company and watched the lights on.

If it is before the switch, Ji Yi will next ask He Jichen, how to work overtime in the company on New Year's Eve.

Knowing the truth, she chose to avoid talking, and did not wait for He Jichen to speak, so she shook her head left and right, looked around the office, and then stared at the instant noodles He Jichen placed on the table, changing the topic: "Noodles seem to be ready."

He Jichen yelled and lifted the lid of instant noodles.

The scent instantly spread to every corner of the office.

There are restaurants open on New Year’s Eve, but they are also serving customers who are positioned half a month in advance. Now it is not reliable for two people to go out to eat, but others are going home for reunion dinner on New Year’s Eve, while He Jichen is Eating alone... Ji Yi paused for a few seconds and said, "Is there any?"