Tong Yan seemed not to hear what he said, giggled in his arms, and then made an unexpected move for Shi Jinyang. Raised her slender wrist, and her palm suddenly pasted gently on his face. Her hands are very soft, belonging to the tenderness unique to girls, which has been well reflected in her. The palm of his hand was warm, like the warm sunshine in winter. When she ironed Shi Jinyang's skin, the piece on Shi Jinyang's face that she stuck to was all warm. Shi Jinyang's body was obviously stiff, and his steps stopped slowly. Tong Yan's hand is still touching his face, and the palm is gently rubbing against his skin, which is as intimate as a lover's touch. Where Shi Jinyang was held by the palm of her hand, it seemed that an electric current spread through the blood vessels and all the way to the deepest part of her heart. On a winter night, there are few tourists by the sea. They were on the road outside the restaurant gate. Looking out, they couldn't see anyone else. The sea breeze is blowing with snow. The world is quiet, as if only she and he are left. The heart of Shi Jinyang's chest seemed to be gently touched by something. The whole chest was warm“ Yan Yan...... "he lowered his eyes and called the woman in his arms. Tong Yan raised her face. In the night sky, her beautiful eyes were as bright as the light shining on the colored stone. In the air, several snowflakes fell gently, falling in the corners of her eyes, eyebrows, hair, face, and even her neck. As if she didn't know the cold, she kept staring at him. Her eyes were clearly confused, but her eyes were especially bright. The light beam condensed in her eyes was as bright as if it could shine into Shi Jinyang's heart. Shi Jinyang's calm heart lake seemed to be blown by the wind, and the soft was all the throbbing left by her“ What's the matter? " Fingertips help her wipe off a few snowflakes on the top of her eyebrows. His movements are gentle and warm as if they were going to overflow. Tong Yan stared at him and was distracted for a while. His lips moved slowly and asked word by word, "do you still like Chi Xia?" She asked directly and the volume was not low. The world where they live echoed with her afterwords. Shi Jinyang apparently didn't expect that she would suddenly ask such a question, and her back was obviously shocked. The expression on his face almost solidified immediately. Time, minute by minute. Tong Yan's chest jumped quickly. Again and again, she was silently counting his silence time. Fifty seconds have passed. Shi Jinyang's lips closed tightly. I don't know whether I don't know how to answer her question or whether it would be more appropriate to consider how to answer it. Tong Yan didn't rush, but waited quietly. Her heart beat slowly slowed down, as if to stop. Every second he was silent, her heart sank. A minute and thirty seconds have passed. Is her question difficult to answer? Why silence for so long? Tong Yan was as bright as the eyes of the stars. In his silence, he slowly darkened. Just a minute and a half is as long as a century for both of them. There are many things flashing in Shi Jinyang's head. He is not good at lying. He is not sure about things. He won't coax her. He knew very well that every word he now decided might be his and her fate in the future! Another minute of silence. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.