Miss arrogant straw bag

Chapter 792 Cold

"No." When the servant girl mentioned this, her voice immediately became quieter.

"Then how do you spend every Chinese New Year?" Tang Zijun asked.

"It's the young master who let those who have family members go home, and those who don't have to stay in the mansion. It's no different from usual." The servant girl said.

Tang Zijun felt a pain in his heart and almost stopped breathing.

She really couldn't imagine that when the lights outside were brightly lit and firecrackers sounded, only his place was so quiet, as quiet as a tomb.

Tang Zijun got up and walked outside.

"Miss, what are you doing?" The servant girl hurriedly followed.

"I'll go and have a look." Tang Zijun said, "You don't have to follow."

The servant girl had no choice but to obey Tang Zijun's words and stay.

Tang Zijun went to the small building in the mansion.

Ordinarily, this building is not very high, but only the fifth floor, but because Rong Linxiao's mansion is the highest place in the whole mountain, standing on the fifth floor can overlook everything.

Standing behind the railing, Tang Zijun looked at the orderly houses in the distance, the criss-crossing streets and the bustling crowd.

Looking at the sunset from a distance, Tang Zijun slowly closed his eyes, imagining that on New Year's Eve, the red lanterns below were lit up in groups, and the fireworks bloomed, mixed with crackling firecrackers.

The excitement of the family reunion came along with the cold night wind, making this seemingly empty mansion even more desolate.

Although she was dressed very warmly, Tang Zijun was shivering from the cold.

She didn't know how Rong Linxiao had come here on New Year's Eve for so many years. Could it be that she had tasted this loneliness year after year?

The pain in her heart was almost suffocating, and her fingers firmly grasped the railing. If she didn't hold on like this, she didn't know if she could stand still.

"Let go, Zijun." With heat behind her, Rong Linxiao's gentle voice sounded in her ears.

The cold hand was covered by a warm hand, slowly and gently making her fingers stiff from the cold, and slowly leaving the cold stone railing.

Only by wrapping Tang Zijun in his arms could he feel how stiff and icy her body was, which made his heart ache.

"Don't think about it." Rong Linxiao coaxed Tang Zijun softly, "That happened several years ago, and I haven't been here to watch other people's excitement for many years."

"That happened before." Tang Zijun said depressedly, with a faint nasal voice, sounding extremely aggrieved.

Rong Lin Xiao really couldn't laugh or cry, obviously he was the one who self-tortured to go to see other people's family reunion on New Year's Eve.Why is Tang Zijun so depressed now?

Gently stroking Tang Zijun's arm, rubbing her warm.

"It's okay, it's good to have Zijun to accompany me this year." Rong Linxiao said softly, and the emotion in his heart was overflowing with happiness.

When he went back to find Zijun just now, he heard what the maid said.

Immediately, he thought of where Tang Zijun might come, and as expected, Zijun still came.

Just hearing the maid's words, I thought of his situation at that time.

Therefore, he has long said that his Zijun is a person with delicate emotions.

It is precisely because of this kind of empathy that she warms many people unconsciously.

Feeling that the person in his arms was not so stiff, he smiled and said, "Zijun, you really scared me."

Tang Zijun just twitched the corners of her lips, but did not speak.

(End of this chapter)