There is no future.

Because, she left.

But at this moment...

The two people's world that they didn't wait for that year appeared in the form of tonight.

Is it irony?

Or is it a way to make up for her regrets that year and even the rest of her life?

Jiang Manqing felt a little uncomfortable after a sudden thrust of his heart.

Depressed, she lowered her eyes, covered her emotions that shouldn't have in her eyes, and forced herself not to think about it anymore.

But there are some things and some feelings, how can you say that you don’t want to think about it?

If so, there would probably be no such thing as being trapped by love in this world.

Love is the most uncontrollable.

But……

In a trance, she thought of the way Jiang Yuchen calmly said he hated her that night, the truth that Gu Xiangxiang told her, the impatientness he had in the kitchen, and the... she and him... have been like strangers in the past few months.

She hates her own neatness.

It shouldn't be like this...

The more I thought about it, the less I felt some thoughts were. While my chest was suffocated, I looked at the table of delicious food in front of me, and Jiang Manqing felt bitter.

And suddenly, she wanted to look up at him, even if it was just one glance, only one second.

But she didn't dare, she didn't have the courage.

She could only use silence to hide her inner discomfort.

Can……

The deepest part of his heart was rushing around. In the end, Jiang Manqing couldn't help it, and quickly raised his head and looked at the man inadvertently.

Under the soft candlelight, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be like back then, and even his coldness decreased a lot.

But this look was like poppy. She knew it was poisonous and knew it would be doomed, but she was still willing to get involved.

It's as sweet as you can.

My heart trembled.

The fingers of the other hand were clenched unconsciously, and she looked at them greedily until he moved, and he quickly withdrew them as if he was about to look up.

She lowered her head and pretended to eat seriously.

She didn't know that the man's eyes looked at her were dark and dark, and there were so many emotions in his eyes rolling, but he eventually became calm.

In just a few seconds, he also withdrew his gaze.

On the other side, after realizing that he had not looked at him, Jiang Manqing's tense body finally relaxed a little. She breathed a sigh of relief without even figuring out. What followed was the loss that he knew he shouldn't have but could not control it.

She stared at the braised shrimps in the bowl for a long time.

No one speaks.

The strange silence enveloped the living room.

Finally, Jiang Manqing peeked at him while picking up food.

And a few times, she actually had a luxury that she dared not have-

How great would it be if the power went out tonight?

But the reason why extravagant hope is that it will break people's thoughts and show what they don't want to face nakedly.

The electricity came after all.

Just as she couldn't help but peek at him again.

The moment the lights around him lit up, Jiang Manqing felt the dazzlingness. She subconsciously squinted her eyes. When she opened them again, she gradually became clear-

Dreams will wake up in the end, and the stolen ones will not belong to you.

That man just treats himself as a stranger.

The heart stinged, and Jiang Manqing lowered his head again.

Neither of them devoted himself to a different candlelight dinner, let alone enjoyed it. To be precise, it was comparable to... self-torture, but neither of them was willing to escape first.

But if you are reluctant to leave, there will be an end.

After eating without knowing the taste, Jiang Manqing stood up silently and began to clean up. Even though the man clearly said that he would not need her to do anything, she just pretended that he could not hear it.

It was half an hour after I finished packing it up.

After looking at the time and hesitating for a long time, Jiang Manqing still walked to the sofa, looked at the man who seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, and whispered: "You... have a good rest, I... go back first."

The man didn't move, I don't know if he didn't hear or didn't want to pay attention.

Jiang Manqing bit his lower lip, ignored the suffocation in his chest, and turned around to leave.

“Where to go back?”

A cold voice rang out at this moment.

The next second, she bumped into the man's deep eyes, which seemed to be chilling.

Before she could respond, the man's sarcastic voice rang out immediately-

"It's snowing outside, and the forecast says it will be about the whole night. In this kind of weather...Who do you want to trouble you? If something happens, will you explain to your dad or me? Hum?"

That tone...

Her chest became even more stuffy. Jiang Manqing bit her lip and her eyes were inexplicably sore.

"I……"

Jiang Yuchen suddenly stood up.

For a moment, Jiang Manqing had a hallucination of depression, and even felt that he couldn't breathe.

"There is no driver, no car, I have to leave, walk back by myself."

The words more indifferent and colder than before were thrown down, and there seemed to be unconcealed impatience.

Then, Jiang Manqing watched him turn and leave with a blank expression on his face.

Soon, she was the only one left in the huge living room.

Jiang Manqing stood there, her body stiffened for a long time and finally, she lowered her eyes and shed tears of grievance.

But clearly, she shouldn't have been wronged, and there is nothing to be wronged...

In the end, Jiang Manqing did not leave either.

After staying alone for a long time, she went upstairs silently and returned to her room.

After taking a shower in a depressed manner, Jiang Manqing lay directly on the bed, but tossed and turned, but she did not fall asleep, but instead felt more and more uncomfortable as she lay down.

Finally, she simply stood up, took a long down jacket from the closet and put it on, pulled the curtains, and opened the balcony door-

Watch the snow.

The villa was open with constant temperature. The moment the balcony door was opened, the cold wind blew outside suddenly blew into my face, so cold that it was biting.

Jiang Manqing felt that he was awake instantly, and his impatience that could not be described in his body disappeared completely.

She thought that cold is better than cold, at least it will prevent her from thinking about it.

The snow is indeed very heavy.

Pieces, flying all over the sky, very beautiful.

Jiang Manqing has liked to watch snow since she was a child. Before she came to the Jiang family, she lived in the north. It would snow in that city in winter. Unlike Qingcheng, a southern city, there were very few snow. Even if it was falling, it was rarely as big as tonight.

I remember that after she came to Jiang's house, there were three more impressive snow scenes in Qingcheng in winter.

The first event was the first year she came to the Jiang family. She remembered that time she jumped happily and ran out excitedly to play with building a snowman, but the snow was too small and couldn't be piled up, so Jiang Shaodong coaxed her to wait all night.

When the next morning, she could indeed make a snowman. She smiled happily and took a lot of photos in the snow. Not only that, she also pestered Jiang Yuchen to accompany her. At that time, Jiang Yuchen...

Memories suddenly stopped.

Jiang Manqing's smile frozes at the corner of his lips, and finally becomes dim.

Why do you think of him again...

His mood was suddenly out of control and he no longer had the interest in watching the snow. Jiang Manqing turned around and prepared to go back to the room.

"Pu"

A slight sound seemed particularly loud on this quiet night.

Jiang Manqing's body suddenly froze.

That's...
To be continued...