And where is that man?

She turned her head to look at the large poster profile picture on the window of the mall, and thought, goddess, if you throw someone down for me from heaven, in the future, uh, I will be your die-hard fan.

As if sighing, he continued to walk forward.

Snowflakes fell from the sky and landed above her head.

Hey, the guy in front, the guy in front, isn't it, isn't it who? How could he-

As if thinking about it, he quickly ran forward and ran towards where Zhou Yan was standing.

"Zhou Yan, it's really you!" She gasped and smiled at him.

For a second or two, Zhou Yan was stunned, he couldn't believe that she was standing in front of him like that, and even, he felt a little that he was hallucinating. But why did he hallucinate about her? There is no reason. Since it's not an illusion, then—

"What a coincidence!" He smiled at her and looked left and right to make sure she wasn't with her companion.

"Don't look at it, Xiaoyang is gone." He shrugged his shoulders as if helplessly.

"Go and have a meal, walk and eat." He walked forward, exactly in the direction he had just come, and he followed him as if he had not said that he had gone the other way.

"So, you've been released from the pigeons?" He asked.

"Well, she's back, I'll walk by myself." She said.

He glanced at her, his gaze a little complicated. Two people walked side by side, but there was a natural distance between them.

"It's a holiday, where are you going to spend the New Year?" She looked at him and asked.

"Accompany grandpa and grandpa." Zhou Yan hadn't felt the atmosphere of the New Year for many years, and looked at it, "What about you?" ”

"I'm in S City." It's like you don't want to go anywhere, and you don't have a place to go.

"You can talk to Xia Yu and watch a movie or something." Zhou Yan said with a smile.

"Besides, now that she's dating Yan Shao, aren't you asking me to be a light bulb?" It's like smiling, don't say, I haven't seen her for a few days.

Zhou Yan also laughed, and after a few words, the two of them didn't seem to have anything to say, so they just kept walking silently.

The snow, but it's getting heavier.

"Zhou Yan, stop being obsessed, find a girl to talk about love, your mood will be better." At the fork in the road, when you want to separate, it's like saying to him.

Zhou Yan looked up at her and smiled, it was her grandfather who asked her to persuade herself. A few days ago, he saw his grandfather talking to Wanru, and he talked for a long time.

Without speaking, Zhou Yan walked in the direction of home. It was as if he looked at him, exhaled, and walked in the opposite direction.

After entering the house, Zhou Yan lay on the sofa and covered his eyes with his hands.

In his ears, the sound of his grandfather answering the phone, sounded as if he was talking to a friend, very happy. Zhou Yan felt an indescribable chagrin in his heart, got up and walked into the bedroom, Zhou Yi glanced at him, and continued to smile and talk to his friend on the phone.

It was pitch black in the bedroom, and Zhou Yan only took off his coat and lay on the bed with his eyes closed.

"Do you have a cold?" Zhou Yi turned on the light and walked in and asked.

"No, it's just a little bit of a headache." He said.

"You should drink as little as possible in the future." Zhou Yi said.

"I've drunk very little tonight, if I don't drink at all, what will others think of me?" He sat up and went into the bathroom to wash his face.

He doesn't like that kind of boring socializing, but he really can't push it, he still wants to go.

Not long after the door of the bathroom closed, Zhou Yi heard the sound of vomiting inside, he didn't go in, just took off his coat and went to another bathroom to take a bath.