The position of the heart suddenly accelerated, but the broken heart could no longer look complete.

Qiao Sinian looked at the smooth and flat walls and was silent.

Around, silent.

...

New York, Municipal Bank.

At the time of get off work, Cheng Yuzhi took his gray long tweed coat from the hanger and put it on, and then took out his tie.

When he took the car keys, the cell phone rang on the table.

"mom."

"I'll come back for dinner tonight?"

“Back.”

“Don’t you have to work overtime today?”

"It's Christmas, no need to work overtime, the holiday will start tomorrow."

"I forgot this. I have been in the United States for so many years, but I still can't get used to the festival here. Be careful when driving on the road. It's snowing outside, so I won't bother you and come back early."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Yuzhi stood at the window and looked at New York City outside.

The bank is in the city center, looking down from the high building, you can see the entire city covered with silver.

Today, the snow was not heavy, only sparse snowflakes fell from the sky, and when the wind blew, it was floating around crookedly. A layer of white fell on the roof and lawn, and there was not much snow on the road, and it was wet.

The street has a Christmas atmosphere. You can see Santa Claus and Christmas trees sticking to the glass doors of various shopping malls at a glance, and life-sized Santa Claus is also placed at the door.

The lights on the streets were lit up one after another and it was getting dark.

Cheng Yuzhi looked at the window for a long time before turning around and going downstairs.

He drove out of the building, and it was still snowing outside.

The black Mercedes-Benz was walking through the white snowflakes. He didn't drive fast. Sometimes when he encountered a red light, he would look straight ahead and silently look at the snow.

Back home.

"Meow--" As soon as he pushed open the door, Xiaoguai jumped to his feet.

Cheng Yuzhi squatted down and touched Xiaoguai's soft hair.

Xiaogui narrowed his eyes with enjoyment and looked up at Cheng Yuzhi.

Cheng Yuzhi smiled: "Where is your daughter? Huh?"

"Meow—" Xiaoguai shouted again.

Cheng Yuzhi was used to playing with Xiao Guai for a while when he came back from get off work. He would carry it to the sofa, either tease it or hold it to read newspapers and TV.

Xiaoguai is very obedient and likes to lie on Cheng Yuzhi's legs, and is not troubled and lazy.

The little cat would also jump onto the sofa and hang on the side.

There were two cats, and Cheng Yuzhi felt quite satisfied.

After teasing the cat for a while, he went to his father's house for dinner.

The atmosphere of festivals is very strong.

He usually works overtime at night, but he doesn’t feel bored when he is busy. But today he suddenly feels free after taking a holiday.

At night, the snow was getting heavier and heavier. He drove the car and unknowingly drove to the entrance of a university.

A Christmas event was being held in the school auditorium, and Cheng Yuzhi parked his car outside and walked in with an umbrella.

Snowflakes fell on his umbrella, and this scene seemed somewhat familiar.

The Christmas event was very lively, and many programs were not known where Cheng Yuzhi came from. He picked an empty seat in the audience and sat down, watching the singing and dancing on the stage with relish.

No one knows him here, most of them are students.

In a daze, he felt that the girl playing the piano on the stage looked very similar to Ye Jiaqi, with beautiful eyebrows and gentle temperament. She was wearing a goose yellow dress and lowered her head to play the piano, with bright eyes.

But when I looked closely, it was not Ye Jiaqi.
Chapter completed!