Her garden is small but richly decorated. In order to make the four seasons gorgeous, Qing Yafeng even helped her set up a glass greenhouse. The snow outside is still rustling. It seems that it hasn't stopped all night. Tong Yan didn't sleep much last night. Her head was drowsy and her walking pace was very slow. Bored with his head, he yawned while walking, opened the door of the glass flower house and walked in. As soon as he was ready, he broke his nearest rose, and was attracted by a small black outside the iron door. It seems to be a corner of the coat, because it is stained with snow and has become black and white. The child's face stared at the black and didn't know the pain when the rose picking hand was stabbed by the flower thorn. Her chest seemed to be gently knocked by something, and she stared at the corner of her clothes for a long time. She was in a gloomy mood all night last night, like a flash of sunshine on a dark cloud day. Her body shook and stood up slowly. Not far from the door, a figure slowly walked out from behind the door and looked in her direction. The man's eyes scanned her face inch by inch and secretly observed her reaction. His eyes were very direct and looked at her without concealment. The exploration of the fundus was very obvious. Tong Yan quietly stared at his research like ink pupil for a few seconds. She reacted to what he was looking at. Her face was slightly disordered and seemed a little uncomfortable. However, there was a distance between them, and Shi Jinyang was not captured. Tong Yan was just embarrassed for a second or two, and her face immediately returned to calm. As if it didn't exist, she calmly picked a small bunch of roses in the greenhouse, and she returned to the hall with it. She took out the flowers originally arranged on the tea table, replaced them with fresh ones, cleaned up the room at will, and then transferred to the kitchen. Take out the bread you bought yesterday, look in the fridge and find a bottle of yogurt. It's a simple breakfast. While eating bread, she sat in the living room with her teaching materials for a while. At more than seven o'clock, she walked out of the villa with books. Shi Jinyang was still standing outside. He didn't harass her or bring any inconvenience to her life. He was as quiet as his character“ Good morning, Mr. Shi! " Tong Yan opened the door and greeted it politely without looking at him. Shi Jinyang frowned and slightly corrected, "I prefer to hear you call my name!"“ Your preferences have nothing to do with others. " The childlike face retorted without expression. She seems to be very articulate at any time. She doesn't quarrel or make noise. Her light words are often refuted, leaving people speechless. Shi Jinyang took several deep breaths and didn't care about the problem with her“ I'll take you to school! " Reaching out for the book in her hand, Tong Yan turned around and skillfully avoided his movements. Her reaction was very rapid. Shi Jinyang's extended hand froze in the air. He seemed stunned“ No, I know you better here! " Tong Yan held the book with both hands, straightened his back and continued to walk his own way. Shi Jinyang stood rigidly in place with his hands still in a rigid position. It seemed that he had not recovered from her just reaction. Tong Yan was still moving forward step by step. After taking a few steps, he thought about whether he was here all night last night, and his steps suddenly stopped slowly. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.