Don Yuansi doesn't want to see her

The upper heart receives this information, the body slightly shakes, immediately, stood firm again.

Bite the lip, stubborn stand in place.

At night, it snowed even more.

The cold wind blows on the body, like a knife cutting the skin, causing pain.

Her thin body stood in the snow, her head and shoulders were covered with snow, as if she had been integrated with the snow scene in front of her.

The guard came out again and advised several times. Seeing that she really refused to leave, she had to give up.

Night fell.

In the villa of Tang family, the lights are bright.

In sharp contrast to the desolation outside.

The housekeeper hurried out with the ginger soup, and saw Tang Yuansi, who was also standing in the snow, who was less than 100 meters away from his heart and was separated by a door, hurried forward.

"Young master, your body is afraid of cold. Drink a bowl of ginger soup to keep warm. Go to the living room!"

Tangyuansi's figure did not move.

Even the eyes, have been looking at the direction of heart standing.

I saw her figure in the cold wind, hands hanging on the side of her body, silent clenching, and blue tendons on the back of her hands.

With all his strength in patience, he did not come forward and carried her into his arms.

Hearing the Butler's words, he glanced over the bowl of ginger soup in his hand, his eyes twinkled slightly, "take it out to her."

"What?" The housekeeper was stunned.

In a moment, he reacted and hesitated, "but you, young master..."

Before the steward had finished speaking, he dared not speak more to Tang Yuan's cold eyes. He took the ginger soup and walked outside the gate.

Go straight to my heart.

"Miss Shangxin, it's too cold. How can you stand so long? This is the ginger soup I made in the kitchen. Please drink it quickly!" Said the housekeeper, handing her the ginger soup.

I stand on my heart for too long, and my body is a little stiff.

Looking at the Butler in front of him, and the steaming ginger soup in his hand, I felt a sudden move.

"Who asked you to send it? It's little brother Si, isn't it? "

He also cares about her. Why didn't he come out to see her

Next second, he heard the housekeeper explain, "the young master is too tired to work. He has already fallen asleep. I made the decision without permission. I sent it to miss Shangxin. The young master didn't know."

Smell speech, the smile of the upper heart corner of the mouth, rigid on the face.

Looking at the ginger soup in front of me again, it seems to be a kind of satire.

She stepped back, her hands clenched into fists, her eyes red.

Afraid to be seen, he turned his head. "I don't drink. Take it."

"Miss Shangxin..." What else did the housekeeper want to say, but his heart had turned and he would not listen.

The housekeeper took the ginger soup and sighed.

This is not the first time.

The young master was reluctant to see him.

As long as Miss Shangxin is standing outside, he will stay with her for as long as possible. Every time miss Shangxin leaves, he will be ill for several days.

The old housekeeper's face was full of heartache.

But one of them could not be persuaded, so they had to take the ginger soup and go back.

Don't need the housekeeper's reply. Tang Yuansi has seen all of them.

Her little face was frozen red. When she heard that Jiang Tang was not his order, tears rolled in her eyes

Each, like a dagger in his heart.

How he wanted to hold her in his arms, pat the snowflakes on her head, hold her hand in his palm, and cover the heat for her.

Think more, think more

But even if he can't do anything, just looking at her so far away, his heart seems to be filled with what.