It was so late at this time, and she was not in the mood to choose carefully. She just grabbed a few clothes and gave them to the waiter.
After paying the bill and walking out of the mall carrying the large and small bags, the heavy weight made her lower her eyes, and for the first time she looked squarely at what she had bought.
One shopping bag, two shopping bags, three shopping bags…
There were twelve bags in total, five sets of clothes, plus two bags of inner wear.
Tong Yan stared at the shopping bag that was almost full of her hands for a long time, took a deep breath and suddenly felt that she was stupid now.
Why buy him so much
Do you still want him to stay here for a few more days
Tong Yan suddenly felt a little annoyed at her behavior and wanted to turn her head and throw the clothes directly into the trash can.
However, I had already bought it, hesitated for a while, and finally held back.
Although the Qing family has money, she is not in the habit of wasting it.
It was half past twelve when we drove back to the villa.
On a cold snowy night, the villa was brightly lit, and all the lights were on, as if someone was waiting for those who had not returned.
It has been a year since Tong Yan came to Paris, and this is the first time she can see the lights on after returning home.
The dim light is not dazzling, shining silently in the cold snowy night, but it is warmer than the sun.
Tong Yan walked in step by step with her hands full of shopping bags, entered the house, closed the hall door behind her back, and went upstairs to Shi Jinyang's room, only to find that he was not there.
Tong Yan was slightly startled, put the clothes on his chest, opened the door and walked out, searching room by room.
After searching almost all the rooms on the entire floor, she still couldn't find anyone. She slowly came to the last room at the end.
Her eyes were fixed on the light projected in the room. She seemed to be struck by a bolt of lightning. Her mind went blank for a few seconds and her pace quickened a bit.
When he entered the room, Shi Jinyang had his back turned to her and was still staring at the room in trance.
His eyes were fixed on the dolls placed in front of him. The doll he held in his hand was the old one from before. He just stared at the furnishings in the room quietly, his eyes as warm as water. There seemed to be something warm in his eyes that was about to overflow.
The childish face looked stiffly at the doll in his hand, and her eyes slightly dilated in disbelief.
After being stunned for a while, she took a few deep breaths, calmed her face, and walked towards him in a few steps.
Taking the doll from his hand, she explained calmly, "My family doesn't know what I like, so they brought some over when they came over. I took them randomly and put them in the room for a long time, and I kept thinking about throwing them away. It’s just that I don’t often enter this room, so I forgot about it.”
She picked up several dolls placed nearby in a salvage-like manner, without looking at his face. She walked straight out of the room with a lot of dolls in her arms, as if she wanted to take them out and throw them away.
After walking through the long corridor and arriving at the spiral staircase, I was about to go downstairs. However, my body was unexpectedly blocked by someone from the front.
Shi Jinyang stood in front, staring at her leisurely.
He was taller than her, stronger than her, and sturdier than her. Standing in front of her like this, he was secretly oppressing her, and the road in front of Tong Yan was completely blocked by him.
"I haven't thrown them away for more than ten years, why should I throw them away now?" He snatched all the dolls from her hands, turned his back and walked slowly to his room.