Her garden is small but very richly decorated.
In order to make the four seasons gorgeous, Qing Yafeng even helped her set up a glass flower house.
The snow was still falling outside, as if it hadn't stopped all night.
Tong Yan didn't sleep much at all last night, her head was groggy and her walking pace was very slow.
With a dull head, he yawned several times as he walked, opened the door of the glass flower room and walked in. Just as he was about to break the nearest rose, the corner of his eye was suddenly attracted by a small black color outside the iron door.
It seemed to be a corner of the coat, which had become black and white because it was stained with snow.
The child's face stared intently at the black color, and the hand picking the roses was pricked by the thorns, but it didn't hurt.
Her chest seemed to have been lightly tapped by something. She stared at the hem of clothes in shock for a while. Her mood, which had been gloomy all night last night, was like a ray of sunshine suddenly appearing in a dark sky. His body shook and he slowly stood up.
At the door not far away, a figure slowly walked out from behind the door, looking fixedly in her direction. The man's eyes scanned her face inch by inch, secretly observing her reaction.
His gaze was very direct, looking at her unabashedly, and the probing meaning in his eyes was very obvious.
Tong Yan quietly stared at his studying eyes for a few seconds. When she realized what he was looking at, her face became slightly confused, and she seemed a little uncomfortable.
However, there was a distance between the two, and Shi Jinyang was not captured.
Tong Yan was only embarrassed for a second or two, and then her expression returned to calmness.
As if it didn't exist, she calmly picked a small bouquet of roses in the flower room and returned to the hall holding it.
She took out the flowers originally placed on the coffee table and replaced them with fresh ones, tidied up the room casually, and then moved to the kitchen.
I took out the bread I bought yesterday and rummaged through the refrigerator to find a bottle of yogurt. This was how I put together a simple breakfast.
While gnawing bread, she sat in the living room with her textbook for a while, and walked out of the villa with the book in hand at around seven o'clock.
Shi Jinyang was still standing outside. He didn't harass her in any way, nor did he cause any inconvenience to her life. He was as quiet as his character.
"Good morning, Mr. Shi!" Tong Yan opened the door and greeted him politely without even looking at him.
Shi Jinyang frowned and corrected lightly, "I prefer to hear you call my name!"
"Your preferences have nothing to do with others." Tong Yan retorted expressionlessly.
She seems to be very eloquent at all times, neither noisy nor fussy, and her light words often leave people speechless.
Shi Jinyang took several deep breaths and did not bother with her about this issue.
"I'll take you to school!" She stretched out her hand to take the book in her hand, but Tong Yan turned around and deftly avoided his movement.
Her reaction was very quick. Shi Jinyang's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and he seemed stunned for a moment.
"No, I'm more familiar with this place than you!" Tong Yan held the book in both hands, straightened her back and continued walking on her own path.
Shi Jinyang stood stiffly on the spot, his hands still in the same posture, as if he hadn't recovered from her previous reaction.
Tong Yan still walked forward step by step in a gentle pace. After taking a few steps, thinking about whether he was here all night last night, her steps suddenly stopped slowly.