In the past few days, he has liquidated all his personal properties in the United States. Although he is temporarily homeless, he does not feel much lost in his heart.

This day is New Year's Eve.

There was no New Year's Eve atmosphere in New York City, so he went to the store early in the morning to buy some things.

In the afternoon, he sat in a hot pot restaurant and ordered a table of dishes by himself.

He didn't have many friends in the United States, and he wasn't close to Cheng Yuzhi, so he could only eat and drink alone.

He doesn't like hot pot very much, but it seems to be more suitable for hot pot in winter. Looking out the window through the fog, there is an indescribable haziness in the misty night.

On New Year's Eve, he was eating alone in a foreign country.

Tomorrow is the New Year, and he doesn't know who to say Happy New Year to.

After coming out of the hot pot restaurant, he walked aimlessly on the streets of New York, looking at the people coming and going and the bright electronic screens.

Under the light, his tall, tall and handsome appearance always attracted countless eyes. He didn't know where to go, and he didn't want to go back to the hotel.

It was very cold outside in winter, so he bought an evening newspaper and sat on a bench in the mall to read. There were many people coming and going, but none of them looked like what he was looking for.

While walking around, he was the only one in the same place, and he kept sitting like this until the mall closed.

He tried to call the number he knew by heart, but unfortunately, no one answered.

There was a silent pain in his heart, as if an invisible hand was holding his heart, tightening it tighter and tighter.

Feeling helpless and uncomfortable, he stood up and walked to a bar.

He said he would no longer drink alcohol, so he just ordered a bottle of red wine, sat alone among the crowd, and looked at the men and women on the dance floor.

It's not that he likes noisy places like this, but listening to music in this kind of place can help him get rid of complicated and confusing emotions.

Sure enough, after sitting for a while, I felt much more at peace.

From time to time, women would come to flirt with him, but he was calm and just drank wine, leaning on the sofa and listening to the noisy sounds.

He never thought he would spend his New Year's Eve this way.

Tomorrow is the New Year.

It's really not good to be alone.

At nearly twelve o'clock in the morning, he drank all the red wine he ordered, picked up his coat and walked out of the bar.

Outside, there was light snow falling.

Snowflakes fell one after another, not big, leaving only a layer of wet traces on the ground.

The snow has probably just fallen and is sparse. Against the backdrop of the bar lights, these snowflakes are like flying elves, smart and elegant.

Josnian stood at the door of the bar for a long time and did not leave. He just kept standing.

He didn't bring an umbrella, and snowflakes fell on his face and wet his forehead.

Maybe it was because I drank some wine. My body was very hot, but my stomach felt a little uncomfortable.

He frowned and walked into the light snow.

It snows very frequently in New York this year.

His leather shoes hit the ground, and his stern face was quickly wet with snowflakes.

He lived not far from the bar, and the cold wind blew on him. In front of his eyes and in his mind was Ye Jiaqi's figure, which could not go away.

There was the tenderness when she smiled, the coquettishness when he held his arm, and the happiness when she snuggled in his arms.

They all look like her.

All of them.
Chapter completed!