Make all your wishes in front of the pillow, and wait for the green mountains to rot.

The scale floats on the water surface and wait until the Yellow River is completely dry.

The sun is ginseng and the Beidou returns to the south. If you stop, you will not be able to stop. Let's wait until the sun is seen at the third update.

A person silently considers his thoughts.

Even so, Ji's hometown is still a must. A person who pays attention to his own cultivation must not lose etiquette towards his respected elders. But when he thinks that he will meet Yi Xuexi, he feels a little awkward.

Like every New Year’s Eve in recent years, my parents followed my usual routine and went back to my room to sleep. Nowadays, especially those who are a little older, no one will stick to the old tradition of staying up to date, and no one will go to greet others in the middle of the night.

I stayed for a while and heard the noisy sound outside the window and felt that it was meaningless. Starting from two years, the city finally banned firecrackers, but it does not mean that everyone will be safe and sound. The family in the North Building did not know what the happy event was broadcasting electronic firecrackers to the window through the speaker.

When I was a child, I loved this tone the most, but after I was over the age of "crackling", I felt annoyed. The TV I was watching would be so loud that I couldn't hear clearly by the explosions. If I wanted to sleep, it would be even more impossible.

When I returned to the room, I kicked off the computer, but I had no intention of even looking at my beloved website. I sat upright on the computer chair, letting the display flash alone.

I washed the story of "acquaintance" with Yi Xuexi in my mind, but I really couldn't figure it out. Is it worth a little holiday? In fact, it was no big deal, but after a while, Hang Haisheng appeared... and everything went in a mess. Alas, the more I thought about it, the more I was confused.

Am I a stingy person? Although I often confess my love to her as a "money-guarding slave", the fact is not the case. I think I am quite good to my brothers and friends, why do I treat her like this?

I will go to school tomorrow morning to greet the teachers. If nothing unexpected happens, I will definitely ask me to go with me when I meet Jiang Tingting, but it seems that she is also standing on Yi Xuexi's side. The girl is still facing the girl, at least on the surface.

Alas, let’s take one step at a time. If you don’t think about it, why do you have to think of her?

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Suddenly I thought of Yunxi, who was lonely outside. Even if I was like this at home, wasn’t she even more lonely?

It would definitely be even more boring to stay in Beijing alone. We should comfort her well.

"Hey, Yunxi, are you okay?"

"What's the point of being alone? If I had known this, I would rather go back to my hometown." A sound of eating came, "You are so squeaky and squeaky. Remember to ask. People are thinking, if I don't call tonight, I will ignore you again." It seems that my greeting is just the time, and I am secretly grateful.

She lives in the apartment I rent now. Although it is deserted, it is better than living alone in a spacious cafe.

"It's so happy to be single. The older brothers who have been married all said this. Seeing that I am alone, they are so envious." He joked and made her happy.

Sure enough, Yun Xi's laughter sounded: "You are called 'full man doesn't know that hungry man doesn't know that hungry man is hungry', 'drink cold water doesn't know that tooth is stuffed'. Hey, you are here to try it, watch TV by yourself, eat snacks alone, and don't even laugh with you. It's so boring and boring. I will definitely keep you here next time."

"Then are we allowed--" I deliberately elongated my tone and couldn't meet. I could just enjoy my mouth on the phone.

"I think so beautifully. If you want to find anyone, you will be so happy. You will be so happy." Although the expressions are different, they are similar to Sister Xu Yang's statement.

When I heard her laugh and say, the depression in my heart was relieved a lot, and the sound outside seemed to be deaf, and it was no longer so annoying.

Yun Xi was getting more and more interested, and she said sweetly. She forgot the passage of time. If her mother knew, she would definitely feel sorry for her phone bill.

"Okay, Shimako. I think about calling people more when I have time. I wonder how lonely a person is? Also, when I come back, I should bring more delicious food."

She had a lot of requests, "Yunxi, have you missed me these days?"

"Bah, I won't tell you anymore. The more I talk about it, the harder it is to endure. OK, I'm dead."

After talking with Yun Xi for a long time, I was really imaginative, but I was in a surprisingly happy mood. I lay on my back on the seat and was a little confused during the meditation. However, the habit I developed for many years was really unchanged for a while, so I still didn't want to go to sleep and struggled to hold on there.

Just as I almost "passed", a sound of "banging" hitting the door suddenly came. I gathered my mind and listened carefully. It seemed that it was my home.

When I came to my senses, there seemed to be a female voice calling. Since the streets were still very lively, it would be difficult to hear them clearly.

When I walked into the living room, I saw my mother walking out of the room in her pajamas, and muttered, "It's so late, who is it?"

"Okay, mom, you go inside and I'll go and have a look."

My mother felt a little inconvenient and walked back in response.

As soon as the door was opened, a girl rushed in like a wind.

"Wenwen, why don't you stay at home? You're here at this time, and you're still so popular?" I felt strange. She was not the kind of girl who ran around in the middle of the night.

Wenwen gasped and did not answer my question. It seemed that she was running very quickly.

She also changed into new clothes tonight, which was chosen by Sister Xu Yang's outstanding eyes a few days ago, and even she liked them very much.

When I tried it, it was as tailor-made as it was, just right, and her beautiful figure was upright and extremely graceful. Compared with the school uniforms I usually wear, I changed my personality.

Because the third year of high school is missing outdoor activities, the snow-white face shines against the black background, and it looks like a flawless piece of jade. This set of "outfits" has been unanimously praised by us. Although the price is expensive, the foreign sister still paid for her without hesitation.

But at this moment she came in a hurry, her face full of sadness, and she didn't even have time to answer questions, which made me have no time to appreciate it.

My mother who had already entered the house heard my question, turned her head and turned back, turned on the light in the living room: "What's wrong, child?"

"Auntie--" Wenwen cried and threw herself into her mother's arms.

"What's wrong?" I brushed her back with my hands, and my mother asked softly, "It's the New Year, who bullied my daughter?" She pulled her and sat down.

After choking for a long time, Xiaowenwen explained the whole story clearly.

It turned out that during the Chinese New Year this year, at the request of Teacher Xu, the mother and daughter went to his place to celebrate the Chinese New Year together. Since the two got married, Teacher Xu has been living here. Her house was owned by her son's family.

In fact, his son originally had a house, but his family property was terrible that "outsiders" could have to go. Since his father remarried, he moved back and rented his own.

It’s the Chinese New Year, and we got together for the family to reunite. This is Teacher Xu’s wish.

Wenwen was a little reluctant to go there, but she couldn't bear to disobey her mother's intentions, so she changed into her favorite new clothes and went with her helplessly. The reunion dinner was pretty good, but after Teacher Xu's daughter and family of three left, unhappiness occurred.

I have also met Teacher Xu's son before, a small bureaucrat, and the official is not very good. Judging from Wenwen's meaning, the family felt uncomfortable when the mother and mother left, especially Teacher Xu's daughter-in-law, who often talked sarcastic words, and Wenwen was even more reluctant.

Teacher Xu's grandson, I remember that at the wedding banquet of the two elders, the little guy was pretty good to Wenwen, and he called him very close to him. Maybe he was so mean and heard from his parents that he had been talking about all kinds of troubles for a long time, he invisibly regarded her as an "enemy" to fight for family property, and was arrogant and unreasonable. While watching TV, in order to fight for a channel, he said a lot of unpleasant words to Wenwen.

His parents just watched the fun and let their son mess around, and no one said anything. Wenwen couldn't help but say this and said something to the little guy. But these two people were more serious and refused to give up.

Teacher Xu had no choice but to sulk for his son and daughter-in-law alone. Aunt Wang was gentle and always wanted to compromise, so she could only blame her daughter for a few words.

Wenwen felt extremely sad. Seeing that her mother didn't help her, she ran home alone crying. Aunt Wang called and found out that her daughter had arrived at home and wanted to take care of Teacher Xu's face, but she did not come back with her.

She thought about it alone at home for a long time, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt sad. She was so aggrieved that she ran to our house.

My mother whispered that there was no need to make anyone who was right or wrong in this kind of thing, nor could she add fuel to the fire, she could only say something good and smooth things out. Moreover, Xiaowen's child's character at this time was useless to say anything else.

I could only look at it, thinking that Teacher Xu is a pretty good person, how could he have such a son and his grandson be irrational. He is really "a rebellious son from a bad family". I feel a little unfair about Aunt Wang.

After a long time, her crying finally subsided.

Mom went over and turned on the TV, "Child, let's watch TV here with my brother. It's the New Year, and my eyes are so ugly when I cry red. How can I go out to see people tomorrow? Okay, it's okay, just stay at home. Otherwise, you go to bed with me and let your uncle go to your brother's house. Anyway, he won't sleep."

Wenwen rubbed her eyes with her hands: "Then I won't sleep either, so I'll watch TV with my brother." She said sensible again, "Auntie, go to bed first."

During the Chinese New Year, my mother also made her feel uncomfortable. She sighed and walked into the house. According to her understanding of Wenwen, she knew that it would be fine in a while and was not worried.

He also turned around and told me: "Xiaocheng should accompany my sister, ah." She had a good idea and threw this hot persimmon to me.

I don’t know what my father’s luck will be. If my mother suffers from insomnia, she will definitely pull him up to discuss it together.

Wenwen sat on the sofa and saw her mother entering the room, she sobbed softly, lowering her head and not watching TV.

Pour a glass of water for her and sat down next to her: "Wenwen, don't be sad, this is not a big deal."

"No, they are just bullying people." She was angry and refused to take the cup.

He took her hand and stuffed the cup into his hand: "Come on, drink the water, don't be angry, it's not worth it with someone like that."

Wenwen took the cup, drank a breath of clean light in one breath, put the cup heavily on the table, and lowered her head and stopped talking.

She sat next to her and gently patted her shaking shoulder, "Come on, beloved Wenwen, don't do this, this looks so ugly. Otherwise, stand up and let my brother see your new clothes, and I'll still appreciate it."

Wenwen ignored my jokes, moved her body and snuggled into my arms: "I don't care."

I wrapped my bracelet on her shoulders and embraced my gently twitching body into my arms. Under such circumstances, with my experience, I didn't know how to comfort her, so I had to turn my eyes on the TV.

At this time, two poor guys were talking crosstalk and attacking each other. The audience burst into laughter. I was so funny that I couldn't help but chuckled: "Come on, Wenwen, watch TV, aren't you the most popular crosstalk?"

Wenwen looked up at the TV, but without a smile, and put her head on my shoulder, but she still didn't say anything for a while.

I just patted her shoulder gently with my hand. The little girl's appearance at this time was indeed heartbreaking.

"Brother Cheng, it would be great if my father was still there." After a long time, she suddenly said something, and tears had quietly slipped down her face.

I couldn't take her words, and my eyes fell on her. Yes, if Uncle Jiang was still there, there would be so many unsatisfactory things, but how many things in the world can be regarded as the most.

I have loved this little sister very much since I was a child, and my mother's love for her sometimes even surpassed me. But during this reunion festival, I was helpless when I saw her crying sadly.

I could only hold her tightly in my arms: "Wenwen, just say anything to my brother, and it will be a little better if I say it." I don't know what else I can do except be a listener.

Xiaowen did not answer, but turned to look at me, lowered her head again, and after a while: "Brother, let's play games with me for a while."

As long as she could make her happy, I would be willing to do whatever she did. I agreed happily: "Okay." I grabbed one of her little hands and entered my room.

I gently moved the mouse and saw that the monitor gradually became brighter: "Wenwen, what do you want to play? Brother will find it for you." I pushed the computer chair in front of me.

"Anything is OK." Wenwen sat down indifferently, "As long as you are with me, it's OK." After saying that, she pulled my sleeve with her hands, looking pitiful.

"That's all right, of course I will accompany you." I pulled a stool, sat down next to her, and cheered up a hundred times more energy to accompany her.

Obviously, she didn't put her mind on it at all, just clicking the mouse at will. As she played, her hands stopped.

"Wenwen, what's wrong? Forget it if you don't want to play, brother will talk to you."

Xiaowen turned to her side and raised her head toward me: "Brother, you are the best for me."

Her eyelids were a little swollen, her eyes were filled with bloodshots, and a bubble was hanging on the end of her nose.

Turn the chair around and let her face me. Seeing that there was nothing suitable at hand, I wiped her nose with my own hands.
To be continued...