Chapter 2

Jiang Zhiyue has a little habit. Every time she quarrels with an annoying person, she will raise her eyes very slightly, and her beautiful eyebrows and eyes are full of unconscious indulgence.

Yan Shu smiled a little while ago, as if she was back when she was a child. At that time, Jiang Zhiyue was young and was spoiled by everyone everywhere. She was not afraid of heaven or earth, and she never lost even when she quarreled with others.

Every time she made Mrs. Jiang very angry, but when Jiang Zhiyue cried, Mrs. Jiang became soft-hearted.

Yan Shu suddenly missed her a little.

Jiang Zhiyue hung up the phone, looked at the time, and thought it was time to go back and prepare things, so she looked at Yan Shu with a little embarrassed look.

"I can't accompany you today, Shushu, I'm going back to prepare to pack up later."

She clasped her hands together and was very sincere: "I will compensate you next time!"

Yan Shu expressed her understanding. She shook her phone and smiled and said, "It's okay. Uncle Xu just sent me a message saying that he has arrived."

Uncle Xu is the driver of the Yan family. He has watched Jiang Zhiyue and Yan Shu grow up together since childhood, and Jiang Zhiyue also knows him.

The two girls said goodbye to each other.

Looking at the small figure wearing a milky white down jacket in the distance, Uncle Xu asked his lady again: "Miss, do you really need to send Miss Zhizhi back?"

Yan Shu shook her head: "She said no, she said she wanted to buy something and she would take a taxi back later."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Xu sighed: "Miss Zhizhi has changed a lot. What a proud girl she was before."

Yan Shu thought to herself, yes.

She wrapped her coat and looked at the gray sky, "This year, the winter in Qingcheng seems to be colder than in the previous winter."

After Jiang Zhiyue returned home, Aunt Yun, the aunt at home, saw her, quickly wiped her hands and smiled, "Mrs. is back."

"Yeah, I'm back."

Jiang Zhiyue also smiled. She suddenly smelled a scent from the kitchen and moved her nose, "It smells so good, what is Aunt Yun doing?"

"Isn't this the teacher coming back? I just want to make something that the teacher likes."

Jiang Zhiyue nodded. She thought about what Shen Yan liked to eat, and walked to the kitchen and said, "I'll prepare some dishes for Mr. Shen Yan later. I don't know if he can eat outside."

Jiang Zhiyue had been busy for half an afternoon, and when the dishes were served one after another, it was getting darker.

She didn't know what Shen Yan wanted to eat, so she made everything he liked, and had everything he liked, with all kinds of meat and vegetables, and there were seven or eight dishes.

The servant who helped to set up the plate glanced out of the floor-to-ceiling window and suddenly said in surprise: "Madam, the snow has stopped."

Jiang Zhiyue looked in the sound and found that the snow that had been falling one after another for a day had indeed stopped.

In fact, the first time she saw Shen Yan, it was also a snowy day.

It was when she was twelve years old, and she followed her parents to see Grandpa Shen.

Grandpa Shen was deceived when he was young and lost all his money. It was the Jiang family who helped him and helped him make a comeback, which made the Shen family now have its glory.

Therefore, the relationship between the two families has always been very close.

After Jiang Zhiyue played with Grandpa Shen for a while, she saw that it was snowing outside the window. The little girl loved to play and insisted on going out to play with the snow.

Everyone in the family spoiled her, and even the serious grandfather Shen loved her the most, so he let her go.

As a result, the road was slippery on the snow, and the little girl was changing teeth again. She ran too fast when she was building a snowman. She accidentally slipped and happened to have a small stone in the snow she fell, and she knocked off one of her already shaky front teeth.

It happened that my gums were bleeding a little, just a little bit, which was particularly conspicuous in the white snow, which scared the little girl so much that she sat on the ground and cried, and she couldn't coax her no matter how hard she was.

It happened that Chen Yan, who was fifteen years old, came home from get out of class. He passed by Xiao Jiang Zhiyue, who was sitting in the yard crying with a snot bubble, lowered his eyes and said, "Little Crying Bag."

Just like this, Xiao Jiang Zhiyue, who was unwilling to admit defeat, immediately stopped crying. Looking at the beautiful but cold brother in front of her, she said fiercely: "I'm not a crybag!"

Xiao Shenyan carried his schoolbag and said "Oh" expressionlessly, obviously not believing it.

The little girl is very cute, wearing a bear hat, with small fur balls on both sides, her skin is tender and white, and she pinchs her breasts and has a bag of breasts.

The big round eyes were filled with tears, and the little face was red. The way she wanted to cry was not to cry, which made others' cute heart tremble.

Only Chen Yan was still unstable, and even walked away with an expressionless face.

But he came back a few minutes later.

When he came back, Xiao Jiang Zhiyue was still trying hard to hold back her tears. She took a breath while clenching her two little hands into small fists, and it seemed that she worked very hard.

Chen Yan couldn't help laughing, and he reached out and handed it to the little girl: "Give it to you, a little crybag."

When the little girl saw it, it was a milk candy.

She looked up again and saw that the beautiful brother was no longer cold. He curled his lips and smiled, his eyelashes were long, and a shadow was cast under his eyes.

When laughing, my eyes are deep and shining, as beautiful as if I am hiding a galaxy.

When Xiao Jiang Zhiyue's eyes fell on her beautiful brother, she couldn't move away. She was young at that time and didn't know how to describe it. She just felt that the brother in front of her was as beautiful as if she had walked out of a painting.

The boy's eyebrows and eyes seemed to be from the hands of a famous artist, and his strokes and ink stained her whole heart.

The little girl who has always been fearless and lawless in climbing trees and walls, knows what shyness is for the first time. When she said "Thank you brother" to Chen Yan, she always covered her mouth with her little hands, for fear that her brother Chen Yan would see her empty front teeth when she opened her mouth.

Later, Xiao Jiang Zhiyue hid behind her mother and heard Grandpa Chen introduce her to her: "Zhizhi, this is your brother Chen Yan."

The little girl secretly recited Brother Chen Yan in her heart. This thought made her keep this name hidden in her heart for eight years.

Later, Grandpa Chen valued love and friendship, remembered the kindness the Jiang family had for him, and got engaged to the Jiang family.

Jiang Zhiyue, who grew up to be a girl at the age of seventeen, has become a beautiful little beauty. When her father asked her if she wanted to, Jiang Zhiyue blushed and nodded gently.

That is Grandpa Chen's affection. When Jiang Zhiyue was 19 years old, the Jiang family went bankrupt. Mrs. Jiang died of serious illness. Mrs. Jiang was severely hit and relapsed. She is still living in a nursing home. Everyone is watching their family jokes. Only the Yan family and the Shen family are willing to send an olive branch.

Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Jiang were close friends of the Yan family. They grew up together when they were children. Mr. Shen was the old man who was thinking about his old love.

When he was twenty years old, Jiang Zhiyue married Chen Yan.

When Grandpa Chen was still alive, Jiang Zhiyue would still be taken care of by him. No one in the Shen family dared to bully her. As a result, half a year after marriage, the old man passed away. The little girl was alone in the Shen family, helpless like a lonely grass.

Jiang Zhiyue looked at the thick layer of snow in the yard, and thought of the front teeth she knocked off, and couldn't help but curl her lips and smile.

I really miss it, it's all over.

After preparing a table of dishes, Jiang Zhiyue sat in the living room waiting for him.

She didn't know what time Chen Yan would come back. She was bored and didn't know what to do, so she sat on the sofa in a daze.

At seven o'clock, Chen Yan has not come back yet.

Jiang Zhiyue clicked on WeChat and took a look. The last chat record between her and Shen Yan was still at around five o'clock.

She posted: "Will Mr. Chen Yan go home tonight?"

Chen Yan: "Back."

Then there was nothing.

Jiang Zhiyue disagreed with Chen Yan's attitude of only replying to one word. She had long been accustomed to Chen Yan's temperament of being able to make one word clear and never say two words.

At eight o'clock, there was still no movement at the door.

Jiang Zhiyue sat at the dining table, looking at the gradually cooling food on the table, and was slightly ecstatic.

Aunt Yun saw that her wife was so unbearable, so she comforted her: "Madam, don't wait for her husband. She may have just returned to China and had many social engagements. She is probably unable to escape this time."

Jiang Zhiyue smiled. Her voice was very gentle and her eyes were gentle, and she was not affected by the waiting time for too long: "Aunt Yun, I know, it's okay, I'll wait for him."

Seeing that she couldn't persuade her wife, Aunt Yun sighed when she turned around, and secretly prayed in her heart that she could come back soon.

When he left, he came over and told him: "Madam, if the sir is not back yet, go and rest. Put these dishes on it and we will pack them tomorrow."

"Okay, I know, Aunt Yun pays attention to safety on the road."

Aunt Yun watched Chen Yan grow up. Jiang Zhiyue respected her very much. She sent the old man to the door and sat in the restaurant and continued to wait.

The aunt and servant at home left one after another at around 8 o'clock in the evening. She was the only one left in the huge villa, and there was a quiet surroundings, with an empty coldness seeping.

At first she was still scared, but later she waited more times and gradually got used to it.

In the past few years, Jiang Zhiyue has done the most, and seems to be waiting for him.

Jiang Zhiyue turned on all the lights in the living room, and the heat in the room was very sufficient, but she still felt cold.

In fact, she was afraid of the darkness, but now, she found that the boundless loneliness was even more terrifying than the darkness.

She was like she was in a darkness, with no one around, she couldn't move or hear it, and there was endless darkness everywhere, she watched herself swallowed, but she could do nothing.

The patient little girl waited until nine o'clock, looked at the already cold food, put it in the microwave and then brought it out.

Keep waiting.

It was finally eleven o'clock when there was a noise at the door. The food on the dining table was heated twice by Jiang Zhiyue, but it still became cold.

Chen Yan returned home in the stars and moon, put his suit jacket on his arms, unbuttoned two buttons at the collar, and his body was long under the white shirt.

Under the thick moonlight, his lines are even more cold and sharp, and his temperament is as strong as the cold snow of the distant mountains that has not disappeared for a long time. His expression is light, his thin lips are slightly crooked, and there is a condensation and indifference on his eyebrows.

The air was filled with a faint smell of alcohol.

"You are back, Mr. Chen Yan."

Jiang Zhiyue trotted to him. She knew that Chen Yan didn't like others approaching, so she stood a few steps away.
To be continued...