Chapter 3137 Because the Person I Am Thinking of Is Here
The webpage that was opened was densely packed with ticket booking records from City C to Paris!
All the records of his visits to Paris in the past five years were all on it!
In the second year after she came to Paris, he went to Paris sixteen times, an average of once a month, or even more.
In the third year after she came to Paris, he went to Paris twenty-four times, an average of twice a month.
In the fourth year after she came to Paris, he went to Paris twenty times, an average of nearly twice a month.
In the fifth year after she came to Paris, he went to Paris twenty-eight times, still more than twice a month.
In the sixth year after she came to Paris, he went to Paris thirty-six times, an average of three times a month!
Tong Yan's fingertips slowly moved down along the scroll bar of the screen, pulling out the entire webpage, looking at the dense records on it, her eyes were slightly sour.
Her eyes, which had been dry for so many years, suddenly became red.
Five years ago, starting from the month when she disappeared, she thought she would never shed a tear for him again.
In the five years in Paris, she really did it!
Don't think, don't listen, don't look at anything about him.
She sealed him in her memory. For so many years, she never mentioned him to anyone. Her family also tacitly reported his news to her every time.
As long as she didn't think about it, her heart wouldn't hurt.
Without pain, there would be no tears.
However, Tong Yan never expected that after five years, she would be sore in the eyes again, and it was under such a premise!
Her eyes were really hot and wet, and she stared at the full screen of ticket booking records, and her vision blurred all of a sudden.
Her fingertips held his phone tightly, and her slender white fingers slightly retracted and retracted. She seemed very shocked, and her hand holding the phone was trembling slightly.
However, perhaps because she had been acting in front of him for too long in the past few years, her ability to disguise had also improved.
She took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions rolling in her chest, and calmed her face, not letting herself lose her composure in front of him.
Raising her face, hiding all the emotions in her eyes, she said lightly, "You come here so frequently, aren't you afraid of being misunderstood?"
"So what?" Shi Jinyang lowered his eyes and continued to help her with the lamb chops, with a tone that he could do whatever he wanted and no one else could control it.
"Why do you come to Paris so many times?" Tong Yan restrained her expression and asked seriously again.
"Because," Shi Jinyang paused while cutting the lamb chops, put the cutlery in his hand aside, and slowly raised his face.
Looking at her steadily, he said word by word, "The person I'm thinking of is here!"
He always spoke very straightforwardly. Except for not confessing to Tong Yan directly, he said other words that were easy to make people think wrongly.
If he was like this six years ago, Tong Yan would probably plunge into his vortex without hesitation.
However, she is not the seventeen or eighteen-year-old her now.
In such a long time before and after coming to Paris, the two have experienced too much.
Tong Yan's feelings towards him have long since cooled down from the initial passion.
Even if Shi Jinyang now tells her that she is an indispensable part of his life, Tong Yan will seriously examine her position in his eyes.
Indispensable does not necessarily mean a woman.
Perhaps, she means the same to him as Luo Yibei and Qing Muchen do to him.
Unless he tells her in person that he likes her!