However, Tong Yan seems to have only done her own thing.
In the kitchen, the strong aroma of steak floats everywhere.
She only fried one portion for herself, made a fruit salad after frying, and then went to the restaurant.
Her dining room is next to the kitchen, with floor-to-ceiling windows. From where Shi Jinyang is, you can still clearly see every scene of her inside.
Even the design of her villa.
In more than a year here, she seems to have adapted to living alone.
All the furnishings in the villa are full of the atmosphere of celibacy.
She placed only one personal plate, tableware, table, chair, sofa, and even one potted plant on the balcony that was placed on the window display.
Everything in the interior of the villa seemed to tell everyone that she could live a very good life alone.
She doesn't need anyone to disturb her. She reads and lives quietly every day, wakes up in the morning, goes to bed at night, and travels between school and the villa every day. Her world still runs normally without anyone.
Shi Jinyang watched this scene quietly from outside, inexplicably feeling a little astringent in his chest.
Tong Yan sat quietly at the dining table facing him, poured herself a small glass of wine, and finished her dinner with a sip of wine and a sip of R. She still didn't look in his direction, and then took it from the bookshelf at will. A book was nestled on the single sofa and read.
The night is getting darker and darker.
The surrounding lights changed from scattered to a patchwork of stars.
Near the villa, thousands of lights are on.
At around eight o'clock in the evening, it started to snow again.
The crystal clear flowers fell in the air like petals, and the whole sky seemed to be raining with white flowers, and the surrounding area was instantly filled with colorful snow.
Snowflakes fell lightly and fell on the back of Shi Jinyang's hand. He lowered his eyes and stared at the back of his hand quietly. Countless incidents that happened in similar scenes suddenly flashed through his mind. picture.
In every picture, without exception, it is her face.
He didn't know when her figure started to take root in his mind, and the craziness spread.
Even including the words he said to Zhu Lisha today, Shi Jinyang had not rehearsed them before.
How he said it at that time, he didn't know.
She seemed to have always been like this to him.
Normally, the two of them had made no progress, and they had never tried to get along like ordinary men and women. However, suddenly looking back, he found that she had roots in his head and heart.
Another point is that Jin Yang himself didn't notice it when he said those words today.
The words he talked to Zhu Lisha and the many adjectives he used were actually the reflection of a childlike face, with no trace of Fang Chixia at all.
I don’t know since when, there has been only one figure occupying all the positions in his heart!
Fang Chixia had hardly been thought of by him since a long time ago.
However, Shi Jinyang didn't realize it himself...
The childish face in the room was still reading a book, and she did not glance in Shi Jinyang's direction the whole time. It was as if the person standing outside the door was really just a complete stranger to her.
After studying for several hours with a heavy architecture book, she felt a little sleepy at twelve o'clock.
Living alone, she is very casual in every aspect.
She didn't go back to her room, she just curled up on her personal sofa and took a nap.