Ye Ke'er is an exception.

If we talk about the initial period, she hoped that time would pass faster and faster every day, and it would be best if she opened her eyes and it would be the 24th.

So these past few days, she just wished that time would stop, or just fly by so that when she woke up, it would be the 25th.

The Christmas Eve date that she had been looking forward to, has now turned into a frustration that weighs on her heart, pouncing out in the dead of night and swallowing up all her good mood.

My phone rang softly, and I saw a WeChat message from Ye Wan, "Ke'er, will you accompany me to see Tinghai on Christmas Eve?"

Jiang Ke'er couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.

It was obviously Wanjie who accompanied her, and she was afraid that she would have wild thoughts when she was alone.

"good."

After sending the message, the smile on Jiang Keer's lips faded a little.

I couldn't help but open Mu Yanze's WeChat dialog box.

Her conversation with him still lingered on the topic half a month ago, when she said "I'm home" after returning home from dinner at his house.

He said: "Okay, good night!" After that, neither of them took the initiative to speak.

It was as if he had returned to the indifferent and distant look he had shown when they met in Leting before.

She is the boss's sister and he is an artist under him.

When the two met, they were polite but distant, as if they would never have any intersection.

So, he really invited her to dinner just because he got the termination agreement, was in a good mood, and she just happened to run into him, right?

A sense of loss inexplicably welled up in her heart. Jiang Ke'er hung up her phone and fell asleep hugging the pillow.

A few days passed in a flash and soon it was the weekend.

When Jiang Keer opened her eyes and realized that today was Saturday, her mood was no longer so good.

When she went downstairs and saw the whole family was there, Jiang Ke'er was surprised, "Did you guys make an appointment? Why are you all back?"

Not only did the eldest brother and his wife come back with Xiao Miao, but even the second brother, who was usually so busy that he was rarely seen, came back.

If she hadn't known clearly that today was the 23rd, Jiang Ke'er would almost think that the Spring Festival had arrived.

"Why, you are the only one allowed to stay at home, but we can't come back?"

Jiang Yuheng retorted to Jiang Ke'er and picked up the car keys with a smile.

After eating and shopping, it was already evening when I got home.

As soon as she entered the house, Jiang Ke'er almost couldn't wait to run back to her room.

There were several missed calls and even more WeChat messages.

But none of them came from Mu Yanze.

It was clearly within my expectations, but when I looked through and replied to those WeChat messages, I felt indescribable disappointment and melancholy.

Even Jiang Ke'er herself didn't know what she was expecting.

Waiting for Mu Yanze to say: I'm sorry, I can't go to the movies with you tomorrow?

Or was he like the overbearing CEO in a melodramatic romance movie, forcefully demanding that she fulfill her promise? Even if that was the case, Jiang Ke'er felt that she could do it.

The imperial capital was crowded with people everywhere, but it was easy for her to rent out a movie theater in any of the small towns surrounding the capital.

Just because it can be done doesn't mean it can be done.

Jiang Ke'er sighed softly.

It turns out that secret love is such a tormenting thing! If time could go back five years, she would definitely...

As soon as this thought popped up in my mind, a pair of bright eyes appeared in my mind.

Jiang Ke'er paused, shook her head, and threw the thought out of her mind.

Even if time could go back, she would definitely still fall in love with Mu Yanze, the man with curved eyebrows and a hint of ruffian on his face.

Maybe, when the day comes when he makes the official announcement, she will give up.

Biting her lip, Jiang Keer got up and went into the bathroom.

Just before turning on the shower, I heard my cell phone ring.

The woman's intuition told her that it might be him.

Jiang Ke'er hesitated for a few seconds, then quickly put on her clothes and ran out.

The moment she clicked into the phone, the girl's eyes and brows were filled with bright colors.

(End of this chapter)