Her garden is small but richly decorated.

In order to be gorgeous all the year round, qingyafeng even helped her set up a glass greenhouse.

The snow outside is still rustling, it seems that all night.

Tong Yan didn't sleep at all last night, her head was drowsy, and her walking pace was very slow.

Stifling his head, he yawned as he walked. He opened the door of the glass greenhouse and went in. As soon as he was ready, he saw that one of his nearest roses had broken. His eyesight was suddenly attracted by a little black outside the iron door.

It seems to be a corner of the coat, because it is stained with snow, it has become black and white.

Tong Yan fixed her eyes on the black, and her hand picking roses was pricked by the thorns.

Her chest seemed to be knocked down by something, and she stared at the corner of her clothes for a long time. Last night, she was in a haze all night, like a touch of sunshine suddenly appeared on a cloudy day. Her body was shocked and she stood up slowly.

Not far away from the door, a figure slowly came out from behind the door, looking at her direction. The man's eyes scanned her face inch by inch, secretly observing her reaction.

His eyes are very direct and look at her without concealment. The exploration of fundus is very obvious.

Tong Yan quietly stares at his research like Mo Tong for a few seconds, reflecting what he is looking at. Her face is slightly confused and seems to be a little uncomfortable.

However, there was a distance between them, and Shi Jinyang's place was not captured.

Tong Yan was just embarrassed for a second or two, and then her face recovered.

As if it didn't exist, she calmly picked a small bunch of roses in the greenhouse and returned to the hall.

She took out the flowers on the tea table and replaced them with fresh ones. She cleaned up the room at will. Then she went to the kitchen.

Take out the bread you bought yesterday, dig in the fridge and find out a bottle of yoghurt. A simple breakfast is just like this.

While gnawing bread, she sat in the living room for a while with her own teaching materials, and walked out of the villa with books at more than seven o'clock.

Shi Jinyang is still standing outside. He doesn't disturb her or bring any inconvenience to her life. He is as quiet as he is.

"Good morning, Mr. Shi!" Tong Yan opened the door and gave it a polite greeting. She didn't look at him.

Shi Jinyang frowned and slightly corrected, "I prefer to hear you call my name!"

"What you like has nothing to do with other people." The child's face was expressionless.

She seems to be very clever at any time, not noisy, light words, but often refute people speechless.

Shi Jinyang breathed deeply for several times and didn't care about the problem with her.

"I'll take you to school!" Reach out, want to take the book in her hand, Tong Yan but body a turn, deftly avoided his action.

Her reaction was very quick. Shi Jinyang's hand was stiff in the air. He seemed to be stunned for a while.

"No, I know you better here!" Tong Yan holds the book in her hands, straightens her back and continues to walk her own way.

Shi Jinyang stood in the same place rigidly, her hands still holding a rigid posture, and she didn't seem to recover from her reaction.

Tong Yan is still moving forward step by step. After a few steps, thinking about whether he was here all night last night, his steps suddenly stopped slowly.

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