Chapter 3089 Love Buried in the Heart
However, Tong Yan seemed to only do her own thing.
In the kitchen, the strong aroma of steak floated everywhere.
She only fried one for herself, and then made a fruit salad, and then went to the restaurant.
Her restaurant was next to the kitchen, with floor-to-ceiling windows. Shi Jinyang could still clearly see every scene of her inside.
Even including the design of her villa.
In the more than one year here, she seemed to have adapted to living alone.
All the furnishings in the villa were full of the atmosphere of celibacy.
The personal plates, tableware, tables and chairs, sofas, and even the potted plants decorated on the balcony were placed in a single display window.
Everything in the villa seemed to tell everyone that she could live well and well alone.
She didn't need anyone to disturb her. She studied and lived quietly every day, got up in the morning, went to bed at night, and went back and forth between school and villa every day. Her world was still running normally without anyone.
Shi Jinyang watched this scene quietly outside, and inexplicably, he felt a little bitter in his chest.
Tong Yan sat quietly at the dining table with her side facing him, poured herself a small glass of wine, and finished her dinner with a sip of wine and a bite of meat. She still didn't look in his direction, and then she casually took a book from the bookshelf and curled up on the single sofa to read.
The night was getting darker and darker.
The lights around her changed from scattered to dotted.
Near the villa, thousands of lights were on.
At around eight o'clock in the evening, it snowed again in the sky.
The crystal clear petals fell in the air, and the whole sky seemed to be raining white flowers. The surroundings were instantly filled with colorful snow.
When the snowflakes fell lightly, and when they fell on the back of Shi Jinyang's hand, he lowered his eyes and stared at the back of his hand quietly. Suddenly, countless scenes that had happened in similar scenes flashed through his mind.
In every picture, without exception, it was all her face.
When did her figure take root in his mind, growing and spreading wildly? He didn't know.
Even the words he said to Zhu Lisha today, Shi Jinyang had not rehearsed them before.
He didn't know how he said it at that time.
She seemed to have always been like this to him.
Usually, the two of them had no progress, and they had never tried to get along like ordinary men and women. However, when he suddenly looked back, he found that she had roots in his head and heart.
Another thing, in fact, Shi Jinyang himself didn't notice it when he said those words today.
When he said those words to Zhu Lisha, he used so many adjectives, but in fact, every one of them was a portrayal of Tong Yan, without any shadow of Fang Chixia.
I don't know when it started, all the positions in his heart, the figures occupying them, have always been only one!
Fang Chixia has hardly been thought of by him since a long time ago.
But Shi Jinyang himself didn't realize it...
Tong Yan in the room was still reading a book, and her eyes never looked in the direction of Shi Jinyang, as if the person standing outside the door was really just a complete stranger to her.
After studying a thick architecture book for several hours, she felt a little sleepy at twelve o'clock.
Living alone, she was very casual in every aspect.
She didn't go back to her room, she just curled up on her sofa and took a nap.