She seemed to treat him as an invisible person, sleeping in a very casual position.
She curled up into a ball and fell asleep for a while. Her legs were probably too sore from staying in the same position. She changed her position again and lay flat on the sofa. Her dangling legs were retracted and raised for a while. The son stretched his legs, then maintained the posture of bending his knees. He casually blocked his face with the book he had been reading before, and fell asleep again.
The snow is still falling heavily outside.
Tong Yan didn't know how big the rain was.
Half asleep and half awake, she seemed to hear the sound of snow falling on the dead branches of the garden.
The thin, sudden sound sounded in such a cold night, the sound seemed to be doubled in amplification, and it was clearly transmitted to Tong Yan's ears, making her heart tighten slightly, and the sleepiness that was about to brew was driven away.
She opened her eyes slightly, turned her gaze sideways, and silently stared at the night outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
All the lights in the villa were on, and the garden was brightly lit.
The orange light shines on the silver-covered branches, and the warm color is refracted in the air. Snowflakes fall from the sky, penetrating the halo of the courtyard, and rustling on the branches with fallen leaves, making a slight snapping sound. The sound, a slight collision turned into silver flowers and fell on the ground.
It snowed heavily tonight, and through the darkness, Tong Yan could clearly see the shape of the snowflakes in the sky.
The heating was not turned on in her living room, and the temperature dropped a lot after midnight.
Tong Yan's body trembled, she raised her face and stared at the snowflakes falling in the sky like a downpour, her eyes stiffened and she glanced outside the door.
The place where Shi Jinyang was standing outside the iron gate was no longer human, it was empty, and the ground was covered with snow.
He seemed to have left. Judging from the fallen snow piled up in the place, it seemed that he had been gone for a long time.
Tong Yan stared blankly at the place where he had stood earlier, feeling suddenly empty in her heart.
The corners of her lips twitched slightly, and she suddenly felt that she was a little ridiculous now.
What was she expecting
He didn't have a close relationship with her, so would he still stay outside the door all night for her
I promised not to care!
Tong Yan covered her ears, turned her body around, pulled the sheet next to her to cover her head, and pushed away the disturbed thoughts in her mind. She forced herself to continue to brew sleepiness.
In fact, Tong Yan's sleep was not bad before tonight. However, when she suddenly woke up and took a look outside, all the sleepiness in her head was gone, and she felt quite awake.
In the middle of the night, I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep well.
She woke up very early the next day, just after dawn.
Tong Yan has been working very hard since she came to Paris. She spends a lot of time studying architecture every day, and she happens to be unable to sleep. She picked up the textbook from last night and continued to read it.
However, while turning over and over, Shi Jinyang's face suddenly came to mind.
Tong Yan stared at her book steadily for a few times, then looked outside the iron gate again.
It was eerily quiet outside the iron gate, and it didn't seem like there was anyone around.
The loss from last night came back again.
She was too familiar with this feeling. A year ago, she had experienced it countless times because of this man!
Tong Yan's chest hurt slightly, she shook her thoughts away, stood up, moved her wrists, and went to the garden to pick fresh roses to replace the vases on the dining table.