A man stood in an empty garden, surrounded by snowflakes falling everywhere, and the world was as quiet as if he were alone. Shi Jinyang has never felt empty without anyone. For so many years, no one in his world has to be. However, the sudden disappearance of Tong Yan made his heart seem to be cut off, and suddenly became empty. A man stood in the garden for a long time, looking at the vast snow landscape with empty eyes, and his eyes closed gently. Yan Yan, where are you? Shi Jinyang did not know how long he had been absent-minded in the garden. Then he drove out to look around for a while. He looked for it all day and called Tong Yan countless times. However, all the replies he got were unanswered. Shi Jinyang left Paris the next day. The plane flew directly to City C and arrived in China. It was still late at night when he didn't take care of the plane. He asked Shi Luo, who came to pick him up, to drive to Qing's house. When he arrived, he pushed open the door and went down“ Master Shi, who are you looking for so late? " The bodyguard at the door saw him and asked politely. Shi Jinyang seemed unable to hear or see the man, and went straight to the main house. At this time, 12 a.m. The Qing family seemed to have had a rest. The big house was surprisingly quiet, and even the servants who walked around didn't see a few. Shi Jinyang walked all the way through the long garden to the main house, opened the door of the hall, went in, went upstairs and went straight to Tong Yan's room. The door opened, but the house was empty. All the furnishings in the room still maintained her usual appearance. Tongxi ballad seems to be tidying up herself every day. Such a big room is not stained with a trace of dust. It's as clean as if she was still there. Everything here is no different from when she was there. It's just that she's not as angry as she was. She never came back. Her clothes and daily things were neatly packed and put in the corresponding lockers. She didn't come back or attend winter camp. Shi Jinyang suddenly didn't know where she had gone. She stood quietly in her room for a while. When she went downstairs, she just met Qing Yafeng. Qing Yafeng sat in the living room as if he knew he was coming. He put his arms around his chest and looked at the direction he went downstairs. It seemed that he was waiting for him“ Third uncle hasn't slept yet? " Shi Jinyang went downstairs step by step and said hello to him politely“ Sleep, but wake up again. " Qing Yafeng said faintly“ It's bothering you. " Shi Jinyang apologized to him, but he didn't mean to feel guilty“ Just came back? " Regardless of sleep, Qing Yafeng stared up and down at his clothes. Shi Jinyang was wearing the same clothes that Tong Yan wore when he left. He had been stained with many snowflakes. When he came back, the snow melted and there were small pieces of water stains on his coat. It looked like he hadn't changed for a long time. Dirty clothes, messy hair style, and even beard residue produced a lot in just a few days. Qing Yafeng watched him grow up. He had known him for so many years and had not seen him so embarrassed. Quietly staring at him like this for a long time, Qing Yafeng's eyes stagnated“ Come to Yan Yan? " Shi Jinyang narrowed his eyes and stared at him. Looking at his face with no expression, he walked towards him a few steps“ Third uncle, do you know where Yan Yan is? " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.