Chapter 37

　　Winter didn't fall asleep anymore that night, she just stared at the moonlight outside the window in a daze. They both didn't know where they will head like this. 　　In the next few days, Mason spent very little time at home. Even at home, he was like an invisible person, as if he was deliberately preventing himself from appearing in front of Winter. 　　Only when Winter was tired from painting and inadvertently looked at the courtyard, would he find Mason's back silently leaving. 　　Winter just pretended to not to know. 　　They continued living such a peaceful life. 　　The weather was very good that day. Winter saw that there was nothing to eat in the refrigerator, so she took the shopping bag and went to the nearby supermarket. 　　Winter was looking for the necessary ingredients in the dish area, feeling unusually peaceful in her heart. 　　In the three-year long time, her only hobby was painting and cooking, it was the only thing she thought