The tone of understatement, spoken by him, is casual, as if it were taken for granted. Tong Yan's hand trembled with the knife, which almost fell on her feet wearing a cotton mop. i can tell? Did he think she was as experienced as him, or did she study his size carefully? Shi Jinyang didn't seem to realize how much waves his words had caused in others. He was still eating carelessly. Fold the bread, put some lettuce and bacon in the middle, and form a homemade sandwich. It looks very simple, and he doesn't dislike it. Growing up in a family like the Shi family, what hasn't he eaten these years? However, Shi Jinyang suddenly felt that none of the many meals in the past had tasted here. The two simply ran out of breakfast. Tong Yan had a class later. After cleaning up the table, they went upstairs to find the books they needed for class today. She came to the door of the study and was about to go in. Her eyes turned to the room that Shi Jinyang broke into last night. She stared quietly for a few seconds, took back her hand on the door handle of the study, turned and strode to the room at the end of the corridor. She opened the door and went in. She stared at the dolls in the room. She found a big cloth bag from the cabinet and pulled the dolls in one by one. There are a lot of dolls in the room. Her bag is not small. The dolls in the whole room are stuffed in. One bag is full and several dolls are held in her hands. Tong Yan didn't look much. He walked downstairs with a big bag in one hand and a doll in the other. Passing the downstairs living room, Shi Jinyang happened to be there. Seeing what was in her hand, he frowned. "Where are you going?"“ There are too many things to occupy the room. " Tong Yan didn't look back. He was still walking out with the doll in his arms. Shi Jinyang's eyes moved along her figure, stared at the big bag she was dragging, his face sank, and strode to catch up with her in the direction she left. When walking out of the villa gate, Tong Yan stood in front of the trash can and seemed to be ready to throw in the things cleaned out from the room as garbage. With a cold face, Shi Jinyang wanted to stop. However, as soon as he stepped away, he suddenly stopped again. Tong Yan stood in front of the trash can with his back to him. Instead of throwing things in immediately, he stared at the doll in his arms. Her face hung lightly. Shi Jinyang could not see her expression, but could see that her five fingers holding the doll tightened and loosened, tightened and loosened again, repeated several times. Shi Jinyang stared at her quietly for a while. When she ran out, her messy eyes calmed down. Isn't she willing to lose it? A few steps towards her, Shi Jinyang grabbed all the things she was carrying in her hand, picked up one of the dolls, looked at it, simulated the tone of the doll, sighed, "I'm so good-looking and love, and someone is willing to throw me away. It's really not cute!" Tong Yan didn't seem to expect that he would follow out. He turned his head and stared at him smiling at the doll. His eyes stagnated slightly, but his face soon became stiff again“ What do you keep for meaningless things? " He stretched out his hand to grab it again, but Shi Jinyang stepped back and avoided it. Put away the smile from the corners of his lips, and his face suddenly turned serious, "who sent it is meaningful?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.