There were a lot of eyes around him. The voices of various languages were like waves, wave after wave. His appearance, like a superstar, even caused a commotion at the scene. Several blonde european and American women, no matter how many people there were, directly winked at him. Several security guards of the school were running towards this side. They whispered a few words with Shi Jinyang and didn't know anything. Then they began to dismiss a group of female students around him. Tong Yan stood dozens of meters away and looked at the scene here quietly. When he saw his face, his heart, which had been quiet for a whole year, seemed to be thrown into a stone, and suddenly rippled. After a year, I saw him again. In such an abrupt way, without any greeting or foresight, I just appeared here. In such a high-profile way, the back of the child's face was obviously stiff, and the bottom of his eyes was hard to hide. It was like the silent stagnant water was opened up and suddenly poured into a stream of springs. Originally, it had been calm for a whole year. Because of his appearance, it suddenly surged. However, thinking about what happened a few days before leaving C city a year ago, the agitation didn't last for dozens of seconds, and then she pressed it down. She calmed her face, raised her delicate chin slightly, looked straight ahead, and calmly walked out of the campus with her textbook. After coming to Paris, she still rarely lives in school. Qing Yafeng bought her a villa outside the school, which is convenient for her family to live when they come to visit her, and for her to live by herself at ordinary times. Tong Yan needs to pass through the main gate of the campus after class every day. The place where Shi Jinyang stood was just on the left side of the door. He was not afraid to block the entrance and exit of others. He was next to the door. As long as Tong Yan goes out of school, he must pass by him. Shi Jinyang's eyes chased her figure and moved. Looking at her closer and closer to herself, the ink in her eyes was like the night. It was too thick to melt. Tong Yan seemed as if he didn't exist, holding the book step by step to continue to walk his own path. When passing the main gate, she didn't deliberately avoid the right side a little farther away from him. She passed him calmly. As if she couldn't see his existence, her back was very straight, her eyes were flat ahead, and she was still walking her own way. With her like this, Shi Jinyang's chest seemed to be gently stabbed by something, and suddenly felt a little pain. Step by step, Tong Yan is still walking out. Her pace was neither hasty nor slow. She did not appear disordered because of his existence, nor did she speed up or slow down. He seemed to her like a stranger and had no influence on her. Shi Jinyang stared at her quietly for a while. As she passed by, a low and gentle voice suddenly sounded, "long time no see, Yan Yan!" In a simple sentence, there was a slight pause in the middle. When he called out her name, his voice seemed to change a lot in a flash. Yan Yan... The same name. He has called her countless times over the years. However, not once, this time sounds so sad. Tong Yan's back was very strong. He didn't intend to pay attention to it, but he didn't want him to cause any influence here, so he stopped. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.