Shi Jinyang quietly looked at the design in his hand, as if he was thinking about something.

Tong Yan accompanied Qing Yafeng and his wife for a day. When they returned to the villa, it was already 11:30.

She really didn't sleep well these days. After entering the villa, she took a light look at Shi Jinyang. It was like some accident. He was still there. "Haven't you gone back yet?"

As soon as I get out, I'm in a hurry.

Shi Jinyang has been used to her tone of speaking these years. She just said, "go upstairs and sleep in your sleep!"

Tong Yan nodded, didn't argue with him, let him go downstairs, trampling on the cotton tow to go upstairs.

Tong Xiyao has been sleeping early and has gone upstairs since he came back.

Downstairs, for a moment, only Qing Yafeng and Shi Jinyang were left.

Qing Yafeng walked slowly to Shi Jinyang, sat down in front of him and made a cup of tea for himself.

"Not busy lately?" While drinking, he chatted with Shi Jinyang.

"Busy." Shi Jinyang's answer was very honest.

Qingyafeng seems to be stunned for a while, looking at the tea in the cup.

"How do you want to come to Paris?"

"Isn't the third uncle busy all the time, but he still comes every three to five?" Shi Jinyang slightly hooked his lips.

Qingyafeng placed the cup in his hand, raised his eyes, looked at him, and spit out indifferently, "the reason why I came here is different from you!"

"What's the difference?" Shi Jinyang's eyes are on the same level with him, and his aura is on the same level with him.

Qingyafeng spat out a word, "the reason I came here is because of love!"

Squinting at him, youyou said, "can it be the same?"

He is secretly staring at Shi Jinyang, his black eyes are half astringent, and his eyes are deep.

After so many years of twists and turns between Tong Yan and Shi Jinyang, Qing Yafeng thinks that Shi Jinyang should not have an accurate answer this time.

If Shi Jinyang had seen his heart for a year or two, she would not have lived abroad for so many years!

He thought that Shi Jinyang would be blocked up by him.

However, what I didn't expect was that his answer was -

"what's the reason for uncle San? What's my reason?"

"What did you say?" Qingyafeng's body trembled slightly, as if he doubted whether he had heard it wrong.

"The third uncle didn't hear me wrong. I came here for the same reason as the third uncle!" Shi Jinyang's eyes were even with him, and he repeated once again. He stood up and arranged the folds of his clothes, and went upstairs slowly.

"I'll go to see Yan Yan, and my third uncle will go to bed early too!"

Qing Yafeng sat on the sofa, staring at the figure he left. For a long time, he didn't come back from his words.

Because of love?

Should we trust him?

Shi Jinyang is still walking upstairs. He goes through the long corridor and wants to go to Tongyan's room to see her. However, when he passes her door, he catches a glimpse of the crack of the door without any light, and the action of pushing the door is restrained.

Without interrupting, he turned and went straight to the room at the end of the corridor.

The room at the end of the corridor is a spare room prepared by Tong Yan herself.

A room full of all his and her memories.

Having been in Paris for so many years, everything in the room is still the same as before, without any damage.

Shi Jinyang pushed the door open and went in. His eyes slowly walked around the room, staring at the dolls he gave her all over the room. His eyes were slightly lost.

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