A very hard swing, different from her before, seemed to have more imperceptible anger between her movements. Shi Jinyang stared at the iron gate that bounced back and closed from the tip of his nose for a few seconds, and his face was stiff for a few seconds. Tong Yan didn't look behind her from beginning to end. She went straight into the hall, found a vase in the room, inserted the flowers in her hand, and then turned to the kitchen. Her living environment is very quiet, surrounded by villas. At night, the lights of each house are lit one by one. The roof full of orange lights emits a hazy halo in the snow night, and the light is warm and quiet. However, the atmosphere within a few hundred meters of Shi Jinyang was as cold as ice. Tong Yan still didn't look out. She washed the fruit in the kitchen and prepared dinner for herself. She seemed to be in a happy mood. When she was cooking, she even hummed softly. Standing outside the iron gate, shijinyang looks across the small garden. Through the open window, she can see her movements clearly. He couldn't hear her singing, but he could clearly feel her singing. He could see it from her gestures and even the shape of her lips from time to time. She is still the same as before. When she indulges herself, she doesn't look like a lady. She whistles. In Shi Jinyang's opinion, only a small rascal / hooligan can do it. She often does it in private! In such a good mood? Has she always been like this in her year abroad? Shi Jinyang suddenly felt that his guess about her going abroad was because of him. It was pure amorous! Look, people don't live well here alone? It has nothing to do with him. Why did he suddenly go abroad? Shi Jin Yang slapped his fist on her iron door and suddenly couldn't understand the problem. His strength is very strong. He uses the door as a vent bucket. How much depression has accumulated in his chest, how much strength there is. It was so heavy that Tong Yan even heard a sound in the kitchen. Stunned, she looked in his direction. She quietly stared at Shi Jinyang, whose fist was still on the door. Her face was expressionless and reminded, "it's illegal to destroy private property!" The low voice, clear and cold, was clearly transmitted to Shi Jinyang's ears through the garden. Shi Jinyang was stunned for a few seconds. After regaining his consciousness, he swept his cool eyes at her, gouged her out coldly, and his hand on the door was stiff and retracted. Tong Yan didn't seem to pay much attention to his meaning. He turned his head and continued to prepare his own dinner. In the kitchen, the crisp whistle sounded again. Ruffian, if you don't see anyone, no one can imagine that such a flowing whistle came from a girl with a beautiful face. Smoke curled in the kitchen. After knowing her for so many years, Shi Jinyang basically didn't know she had such a thing as cooking. After she came to Paris, she didn't know how many skills she had learned that she couldn't before. The dinner she cooked made even smelled the fragrance of Shi Jinyang standing outside across a garden. It takes at least ten hours for City C to fly to Paris. Shi Jinyang left city C in the middle of the night and hurried all the way here. Until now, he hasn't eaten a meal today. Standing stiff outside the door, smelling the smell from the room, Shi Jinyang emptied his stomach all day and suddenly shouted. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.