The sun is shining brightly in New York, but the capital is covered with dark clouds.

The capital city in the middle of winter always exudes a dry and cold atmosphere, especially in such gloomy weather, which is getting colder and colder.

When the wind blows, the branches sway, making bursts of sounds.

The sky was gloomy and heavy over the city, as if it was going to rain at any time.

Qiao Zhai.

Josnian stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room and lit a cigarette, staring at the dark sky outside the window with his deep eyes.

The clouds are thick and the day is like night.

I'm afraid it won't be long before it rains.

Beijing is most afraid of rain in winter. When it rains, the cold and dry weather will turn into cold and wet weather, which makes people very uncomfortable.

In particular, it can cause old wounds.

Josnian has been sleeping very poorly recently and smokes more heavily.

As soon as the temperature drops, he will cough badly at night.

I don’t know who said that smoking will shorten your life.

As he is now, I'm afraid he won't live long.

Josnian squinted his eyes and looked intently at the sky outside the window.

Dark clouds kept pressing down, heavy rain was delayed, and bursts of howling north wind outside made the entire Qiao house look particularly desolate.

The once bustling Qiao residence now only has one steward, Sun.

The huge house was completely empty.

He fixed his gaze on the sycamore tree in the yard. The tree grew taller and taller, but there was no one under the tree.

When the plane tree was only half as tall, a little monkey-like girl liked to climb the tree.

There was one time when she was halfway up and couldn't climb anymore, but she didn't dare to come down. She was so frightened that she started crying.

That time, he scolded her severely and taught her face to face.

That thing was really too dangerous.

But little girls don't have long memories.

One night she wanted to go out for a barbecue with her classmates, so she opened the window again and climbed down along the sycamore tree.

As I get older, my legs and feet are very nimble, and I can climb down the sycamore tree in a snap.

Just when she was triumphant, clapped her hands and was about to leave, he stood in front of her again.

He had noticed her climbing the tree a long time ago, but he didn't expect her to be so bold.

That time, another lesson was inevitable.

In addition, her desire to go out for a barbecue at night was beyond his approval, and he could be said to have made her cry.

Her cries seemed to still be echoing in her ears.

And her accusation——

"You're the bastard!"

"You just can't see me well!"

"You have reached menopause and you have such a bad temper!"

"I've never seen someone as annoying as you, you just know how to teach me!"

Of course, she didn't dare to accuse him face to face, she only dared to complain behind his back.

It's just that she sent these complaints to him on purpose, and he would definitely hear them.

Josnian looked at the plane trees in the courtyard, his thoughts a little ethereal and dazed.

Every plant and tree in Qiao Zhai carries memories.

Twelve years are enough time to leave footprints on every place here, making them indelible.

Josnian looked out the window, his heart filled with complex and complicated emotions.

After finishing one cigarette, he lit another one, and smoke rose up, covering his chiseled face.

Under his eyes, there was cyan fatigue, and that fatigue filled his eyes.

His tall figure stood in front of the window, slender and independent.

The strong wind outside blew up the leaves on the ground, rolling them one by one and rubbing the ground, making a "rustling" sound, which was very harsh.

The empty Qiao Zhai has no popularity or vitality.

Qiao Zhai is no longer the same Qiao Zhai as before.
Chapter completed!