...

Time flies.

After the hot pot restaurant incident.

Qianye chose to call An Zhi early in the morning the next day.

Listening to the other party's angry and abusive voice on the other end of the phone.

He simply chose to ignore...

The process of joining the organization is not complicated.

You only need to fill in the general information and then assign it to your own work.

Get your wish.

Qianye and Park Yunjin were both assigned the task of collecting and recording information.

The areas assigned to them are also near their addresses...

But because Park Yunjin is a newbie among newbies.

In addition, Qianye had not accepted any work from any organization before.

So they have to undergo training before taking up the job...

Training days.

Probably by next month.

There is still a long time to wait until now.

In a blink of an eye.

It’s already New Year’s Eve…

Thousands of lights.

Bright and clear on New Year's Eve.

The aroma of the New Year's Eve dinner flows along the window, through the alley, and past the intertwined branches of the trees in front of them that have been painted with white paint to keep them warm.

Drifting throughout the lively and prosperous city...

Originally, there should have been a constant flow of various vehicles on the street, but now they were all parked in the corner near the house, falling into the hustle and bustle and becoming silent.

It's cloudy on New Year's Eve.

There was no rain, no blizzard.

Only the cold wind mixed with longing blew gently from the road and from the window glass of the street shop.

It's very lively outside.

And inside the house.

It was Chino's hands typing on the keyboard...

After he sat in front of the computer and uploaded what needed to be updated today, he pushed his wheelchair to the window and watched quietly.

Gaze through the half-open window.

Scan the streets of the city.

Staring at the children rubbing their little hands and looking forward to sitting at the table filled with delicious food...

"It seems like today is the day to receive lucky money."

Qianye suddenly thought of this.

He hesitated in front of the window for a moment, but chose to go back to the bedroom, and with some difficulty put on the coat that he didn't really like to wear.

Think about it.

He put on another scarf for himself.

and a peaked cap.

Facing the cold wind that kept blowing on my face, I left this lonely home alone...

Fortunately.

The convenience store not far downstairs is not closed.

When Qianye pushed his wheelchair across the threshold, the familiar "Welcome" announcement from the sensor still sounded in his ears...

"I still work overtime during the Chinese New Year. It doesn't seem like I'm too miserable."

He glanced at the staff member who was standing at the cash register, playing with his mobile phone with his head down, and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.

Go through the merchandise cabinet.

Qianye got himself two buckets of instant noodles, two braised eggs, and a box of lunch meat that was still fresh according to the expiration date.

New Year's Eve period.

Delivery fees for takeout are high.

In order to save some money in his pocket, Qianye can only reduce his quality of life these days...

After getting what he needed, he came to the counter and prepared to pay.

The clerk also put down his cell phone at this time.

It was as if he was forced to stop playing because of Qianye's arrival, so his face didn't look very good.

"Hello, it's twenty-four yuan in total. I'll give it to you."

When Qianye was about to take out his phone.

He hesitated.

After thinking for nearly five seconds, he said to the clerk: "Give me another lucky money red envelope. By the way, if you can... I want you to change some change for me, thank you."

Even though the clerk was a little reluctant to do too much trouble, there was not much he could do.

After all, this is his job.

at last.

When Qianye walked out of the convenience store, she was holding a bucket of instant noodles with hot water in her hand.

There is also a transparent plastic bag hooked on the back of the wheelchair...

There are some snacks in the plastic bag.

And plus a red envelope of lucky money that cost Qianye a fortune.

Qianye did not choose to go home.

Instead, he kept walking along the sidewalk and stopped when he reached the park.

He sat on the stone steps.

Looking at the lake not far away that has gradually submerged into the darkness, the willow trees that have begun to show some spring are standing beside the lake...

He lowered his head and gently smelled the aroma of instant noodles.

Qianye's face didn't look too happy.

"Sure enough, the taste of instant noodles and other dishes is much different compared to two randomly fried dishes."

Qianye didn't know if her stomach was tricked by "mother's" craftsmanship.

These were all good things to him.

Now it tastes the same as food...

certainly.

People have to eat after all.

No matter how bad the taste was, Qianye still had to swallow the instant noodles in his hands.

Otherwise, he felt that he would definitely wake up hungry in the middle of the night...

"It would be great if Pu Yunjin didn't go home last year. At least he would have someone to talk to on New Year's Eve..."

Qianye thought of Park Yunjin who wanted to go home for a reunion after recuperating in the hospital for the New Year.

Slurping the noodles in the bowl.

His eyes looked towards the lake in the distance.

Let the night wind blow from your face...

This time.

Qianye actually felt that being lonely still had some artistic conception...

After he finished his last bite of noodles.

Turning sideways, he took out the red envelope he bought at the convenience store from the plastic pocket on the back of the wheelchair.
To be continued...