Meng Chen lowered his head and saw the webpage lit on the tablet.

University of Chicago official website.

Meng Chen felt a pang in his heart and looked up at Josnian's back.

He knew that Josnian had not gone out all day today. How could he be so free in the past?

A man wearing a gray sweater stood at the window, suit pants wrapped around his slender legs. The man stood by the window, his behavior was calm and elegant.

Meng Chen did not disturb Josnian and walked out of the living room to call Xiao Zi.

Josnian stood by the window, his eyes falling on the trees in the courtyard.

When the wind blows, you can hear the sound of wind chimes on the high-rise balcony, ding-ding-ding-ding.

That string of wind chimes was hung up by Ye Jiaqi and has always been there.

Waiting for the wind to blow, waiting for you to return.

There was deep dusk and swaying branches in front of him, but what Josnian saw was the back of a little girl.

She stood in the garden. At first she looked eight or nine years old, small and exquisite, could pout her mouth, act coquettishly, and cry;

Then there are teenage girls, with flowing skirts and flowing hair, pure and simple, as beautiful as flowers.

Gradually, her back moved away and disappeared from his eyes little by little.

"Qiqi..." Josnian was stunned.

He stretched out his hand and found only cold glass and a handful of empty air in his palm.

The dazed light dispersed in his eyes, turning into mist.

Josnian chuckled and rubbed his eyebrows.

He really is hopeless.

…

Three days later, snow arrived in Beijing as promised.

The day before, the weather had been extremely gloomy and dark.

The snow started to fall at four or five in the morning, coming fiercely, and ten minutes later, everything was completely white.

Josnian lost his sleep around five o'clock. He opened the curtains and looked at the white snow under the moonlight.

This is the first snow of the new year.

"Ahem." Josnian frowned and coughed twice.

Get up and go downstairs.

"Master Qiao, why do you get up so early? It's only after five o'clock and it's not yet dawn." Butler Sun got up very early and was busy.

Josnian wore a long black coat and prepared a scarf and gloves, as if he was going out.

"Go out for a while."

"I'm going to make breakfast, Master Qiao, please wait a moment."

"Can."

Housekeeper Sun hurried to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. She knew that Josnian didn't have the habit of sleeping in, but she still couldn't adapt to getting up so early.

"Ahem..." Josnian sat on the sofa and picked up a newspaper.

It's still dark, and it's dark from here.

The living room was extremely quiet, the only sounds that could be heard were Josnian's cough and the shuffling of newspapers.

Butler Sun acted very quickly, and she had breakfast ready in no time.

"Master Qiao, I have ground a cup of coffee for you. I don't know if you like it. If you don't like it, I'll change it." Butler Sun said cautiously.

"fine."

Josnian didn't care.

No matter how rich the breakfast is, it can't compare to what I had during my time in Chicago.

"Master Qiao, I heard you coughing. Do you have a cold? I'll prepare some medicine for you."

"You just caught a cold, you go down first."

"good."

Josnian was the only one left at the dining table.

This year, it almost always goes like this.

He took a sip of coffee and frowned.

Besides the bitter taste, it still tastes bitter.

"Master Qiao, I learned to grind coffee from Aunt Lu today. Starting from tomorrow, I will be responsible for your coffee." Teenager Ye Jiaqi jumped up to him.
Chapter completed!