That night, Jiang Kuan did not return to the hospital for a long time.

After the doctor gave Jiang Yao an injection of sedative, she finally stopped fussing and fell asleep peacefully.

Jiang Yao's daughter fell asleep after crying for a while, and the whole villa fell into endless tranquility, as if nothing had happened.

Josnian returned to his apartment, opened the door, and turned on the light.

It was quiet all around, and the thick curtains blocked everything outside.

He felt relieved and did not bother to clean himself up. He lay on the bed, put his hands under his head, and looked at the ceiling silently.

The cold light shone on his face, and he closed his eyes tiredly.

The heart beats very steadily and evenly.

He didn't think about anything, he just lay on the bed with all his mobile phones turned off.

The night receded quietly and the rain became lighter and lighter.

…

The temperature dropped the next day, the wind was howling outside, the autumn cold wave came, and the trees were covered with white frost flowers.

In the early morning, when the sun has not yet risen, the white frost flowers are like white snow. From a distance, it looks like a vast expanse of white. The withered grass is wilted, and everything you see is depression and silence.

The rain stopped at midnight, but the ground was still full of wet puddles.

The weather was still gloomy, with dark clouds and no sun.

Josnian didn't have the habit of sleeping in, so he woke up naturally at around six o'clock in the morning.

After taking a shower, he walked out to the balcony wearing a thick gray nightgown.

Open the curtains and look into the distance from upstairs.

There is no scenery to speak of in this season. There are dead trees and branches and yellow grass in the distance. A few birds occasionally fly in the sky. As far as you can see, there are high-rise buildings.

Josnian stood for a while, dried his hair, and patiently dried it with a hair dryer.

There is no need to go anywhere today.

He opened the refrigerator, and there were only a few bits and pieces inside, including cold mineral water, eggs, and cold wine. He sneered, squatted down, took the eggs, and knocked them. He didn't know if they were broken or if they could still be eaten.

He didn't even remember when he opened the refrigerator.

It was still early, so he didn't change his clothes. He just took the car keys and drove to a nearby 24-hour convenience store.

It was really cold outside, the wind was howling, the leaves on the ground were flying around like butterflies in spring, and the sky was gloomy.

There was almost no one in the convenience store at this point. He walked along the shelves, picked out a few bottles of beer, and picked up a pack of noodles.

Passing by the snack rack, he subconsciously stopped.

He doesn't eat snacks and doesn't understand snacks. When he needs to buy snacks to coax others, he asks the salesperson to help him pick them.

But now, many things are like a dream.

From now on, he will never have to buy snacks again.

Josnian bought a pack of things and went back to cook noodles by himself.

In the kitchen, his slender figure fell on the ground. He was wearing a lazy nightgown and a pair of very casual slippers on his feet.

Such free time doesn't seem so bad.

But when a person is eating noodles, a feeling of loneliness will still arise more or less spontaneously, occupying his heart, until it spreads throughout his body.

He ate this bowl of noodles very slowly.

Even though it was still steaming at first, when the steam stopped, most of the noodles were still there.

Through the white mist, his eyes were hazy and blurred, and the loneliness was visible on his face.

He was the only one in the quiet apartment.
Chapter completed!