"Um?"

"Yes, now, it's the new year soon, hurry up." After she said that, she clasped her hands together and closed her eyes.

A sentence appeared in my heart - I hope Fu Siyan can meet a girl he likes and walk on happily.

Even if this person is not her.

She opened her eyes and saw that Fu Siyan had also closed her eyes to make a wish. The bright light in the sky gave his side face a soft light and shadow.

She gradually smiled, then raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes.

"Uncle Fu, Happy New Year."

He turned his eyes to look at her, his eyes soft: "Happy New Year, Happy New Year."

-

The next day on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Rong Huan happily took him to go shopping. She even picked new clothes for him. Her attitude towards him was greatly changed and she was as intimate as before.

However, in my sleep at night, there was another terrible scene. Fu Siyan dreamed that the little girl shed tears and said goodbye to him, "Uncle, I don't want to be by your side anymore."

He woke up from his dream, but sweated on his forehead in the cold night.

He got up and smoked a cigarette, and his panicked thoughts were calmed down.

He was sleepy and continued to go back to sleep.

But I didn't know that the next day I waited for him would be more suffocating than dreams.

-

The next morning, the alarm clock woke Fu Siyan up. He got up to take a shower, went out for a morning jog, and then brought back her favorite Shengjian to Rong Huan.

When he got home, he gave breakfast to Aunt Jing and said casually: "Come on these first, and Rong Huan will not let her and Bing come down later."

Aunt Jing's hand shook, and a few seconds later, a trembling voice sounded: "Mr. Fu, Miss Rong, she——"

"Um?"

"She flew to New York at five o'clock this morning...is not home."

Fu Siyan's pupils shrank, "What did you say?"

She told the story roughly. After Fu Siyan heard it, a sinister ejaculation rose between his eyebrows, and his voice trembled with anger: "All of you are hiding it from me?"

A heavy voice sounded from behind: "It was Rong Huan who said he wanted to hide it from you."

Fu Siyan turned around and saw Rong Kangda standing behind him with a cane. He clenched his fists and his eyes were cold: "Why send her away?"

"It was Huanhuan who said she wanted to go abroad. It's better for her to go out. You are not suitable for staying together now."

Fu Siyan pursed his thin lips tightly and walked upstairs. Rong Kangda called him angrily and knocked on the crutch: "Siyan, this is for her own good!"

Fu Siyan sneered and turned to look at him: "For her good? I think it is best for you."

"you!"

He answered the room and called Ji Chen: "Go to check where Rong Huan's plane was flying this morning, and the school and location where she went abroad to study. After checking, book the fastest air ticket for me. Stop anything you have at your fingertips and check it immediately!"

He overwhelmed his anger, and the ice in his voice seemed to be about to collapse in the next moment.

Ji Chen was stunned for a moment and quickly agreed.

Fu Siyan picked up his cell phone and dialed the phone. Rong Huan's end was turned off.

He began to search for the desktop in the bedroom, then went to the study room and searched for her room. Finally, he stopped, sat next to Rong Huan's bed, and looked at the empty room.

He could also recall the night before, when he sent her back to his room, she stood at the door and smiled sweetly at him.

Hold your face with your hands and slowly bury your head.

Gradually, the damp heat from his palm finally made him feel real.

She left.

It's different from in dreams.

She didn't even leave a word for him.

-

"Miss Rong, the plane landed soon." A female voice woke Rong Huan up from her fake sleep.

The person who spoke was a woman who accompanied Rong Huan to New York, who was arranged by Rong Kangda. She also had two bodyguards.

Rong Huan opened her eyes and looked at the white clouds and blue sky outside, with no expression.

After getting off the plane, Rong Huan looked at the strange foreign faces and suddenly felt the reality of coming to a foreign land.

She didn't move her steps, and the lady comforted her with a smile: "Miss Rong, don't worry, everything here has been arranged."

"……Um."

She walked forward, and after the phone turned on, it showed Fu Siyan's missed call.

She slid her eyelashes and put her phone in her coat pocket.

Rong Huan arrived at the apartment, put down her luggage, and then went to school to register the next day. This was the best music school in New York. When she heard the sound of a piano coming from the piano room, a beam of light suddenly shone in her dull mood.

Music can heal people's hearts, and the piano is what she loves throughout her life.

The lady who came with her was surnamed Hu, so she stayed in the United States to take care of Rong Huan's diet and daily life. In the evening, she returned to the apartment and Ms. Hu said she could have a meal.

After dinner, Rong Huan looked at the heavy snow floating outside and said softly to Ms. Hu: "I want to go out for a walk."

"Do you need me to accompany you?"

"No."

Rong Huan wore a thick white sweater, a pink cotton jacket on her outside, and a wool scarf and a hat.

Covering herself tightly, she walked out of the apartment gate. Slices of snow fell on Neon Avenue. Rong Huan hadn't seen such heavy snow for a long time.

She stretched out her hand, and the snow fell into her palm and gradually melted.

She walked forward aimlessly, took out her cell phone to read Xi Pan's comment: [How long will it take to go to the United States? Why do you leave at will! I will miss you so much like this. You have to take good care of yourself and you can't lose weight even if you have a pound!]

Rong Huan smiled, and the phone ringing rang at the right time, and the screen switched to the screen where the phone came in.

The name above is - "Fu Siyan".

She stared at the screen, and after a few seconds, she finally picked it up.

She put her phone in her ear. Before she could speak, the man's hoarse and deep-sinking voice sounded first: "I'm so brave now, I'll run to New York without hiding it?"

Rong Huan lowered his eyes, "...I'm not a child at all."

The other end was silent for a moment, and the tone he spoke with a hint of pleading: "Can you stop making trouble when you come back? Obedient Huanhuan--"

Rong Huan took a deep breath, looked up at the falling snowflakes, and pulled the corner of her mouth: "Uncle Fu, I don't want to be by your side anymore. My feelings for you before... were too naive and caused you a lot of trouble. From now on... no, I'm not that unwilling to let go." She smiled, "I'm pretty good abroad, so Uncle Fu doesn't have to worry, either... don't bother me."

"I...I'm still busy and I'm preparing for tomorrow's courses, so I won't talk about it now."

After saying that, she pinched off the phone.

She put her phone in her pocket, rubbed her hands, blew hot air into her palms, and continued to move forward.

On the back seat of the business car opposite, the man's eyes were nailed to her, and his dark eyes were bottomless.

It was not until the girl walked to the corner of the street and disappeared from her sight that he withdrew her gaze and her eyes became completely dark.

After several minutes of silence, Ji Chen in the front row finally called out: "Mr. Fu... what's next?"
Chapter completed!