Chapter 127: Hypocrisy? Let's have some surprises when you're idle!

Sunflower seeds, watermelon seeds, pistachios, macadamia nuts......

Lin Qingran took a series of snacks and put them in the shopping cart, and when he passed by the shelves of the powder drink, he didn't forget to bring a large package of soybean milk powder, and drank it as a drink. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Thanks to Lin Qingran's physique that doesn't eat fat, otherwise these things are enough for her to grow three or four pounds.

Pushing the small cart, Lin Qingran walked to the end of the cashier line and waited for the checkout.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and even the music playing in the supermarket is full of New Year's greetings, and there are adults with children to buy New Year's goods, as well as old people with smiles.

Lin Qingran withdrew his wandering gaze and waited quietly to settle the bill.

Fortunately, everyone rushed home for the New Year, and everyone's speed was relatively fast, Lin Qingran didn't wait long before settling the account and carrying a bag of things back to the hotel.

It was almost dark, and on the way back, Lin Qingran could still see a lot of children waving around with fireworks sticks in their hands, and the sparks on the top of the fireworks sticks were depicting various patterns under their hands, and children's laughter was full of laughter.

"It's another day of snowflakes and we're about to usher in a new year!"

"It's another year of ups and downs, and we're going to spend a family night together!"

"Dear audience friends, this is Huaguo CCTV, and I am the host Dong Jun!"

"I'm the host Zhu Qing!"

"The two of us are here to greet all the audience and friends in front of the TV, New Year's greetings!"

"In the past year, some of us may have been adrift and could not be reunited with our families until now."

"In the past few years, some of us may have stuck to our posts and knew that we were still working on the front lines."

"After so many years of being out alone, Dad, Mom, are you okay at home?"

"Next, please enjoy the performance, "Wait for Me Home"!"

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Lin Qingran nestled on the sofa and watched the end of one program after another, and new programs were replaced one by one.

is still the same lively and festive performance as in previous years, but Lin Qingran can't complain while watching it like before.

Looking at it, Lin Qingran suddenly turned off the TV.

Without the backdrop of those programs, the slightest hint of New Year's flavor in the room dissipated, and even the surrounding air became even colder.

Lin Qingran was lying on the sofa, looking at the roof, but his thoughts didn't know where he had diverged.

When?

Last Chinese New Year? Or when Grandma was still around?

Lin Qingran couldn't remember clearly.

At that time, everyone was fine, grandma was still there, she was still very young.

Every year, grandma will always make her a new red floral padded jacket, and when she wears it on the first day of the new year, it will always make the children around her envious.

Later, my grandmother was gone......

Somehow, those relatives who were once close to each other have gradually drifted apart.

Slowly, only their family of three was left during the Chinese New Year, and some familiar neighbors occasionally came back to visit the house.

And then ......

There's only one person left......

June, to January.

Before she knew it, it turned out that she had been back here for seven months.

The memory of the previous life has gradually blurred, and in the first life, Lin Qingran's life is much more exciting than the previous one, and he is no longer wasting his time doing nothing.

She has achievements, academic qualifications, achievements, and a job that has just started, which are completely different from her previous life.

However, some things have not changed.

For example, my grandmother, who has been dead for many years.

Another example is the bad luck that could not be avoided by mistakes......

Facing the street of the hotel, in the room, Lin Qingran can faintly hear the laughter from outside, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he can also see the fireworks blooming one after another in the sky in the distance.

What a happy moment!

Lin Qingran thought.

But why couldn't she be happy?

Shouldn't you have been used to this kind of life for a long time?

She didn't know why, she just knew that at this time, she was so lonely.

Lin Qingran swiped open the interface of the mobile phone, looked at the non-stop beating messages, clicked on them one by one, and closed them one by one.

Familiar and unfamiliar, they all sent New Year's greetings one by one, but Lin Qingran felt that the air around him was becoming more and more difficult to breathe.

Lin Qingran felt that he was becoming more and more hypocritical, always emotionally affected by some things that should not affect him, just like now, why did he cry again inexplicably?

It can't go on like this!

Lin Qingran thought.

She needed to find something to do for herself, lest her idle brain nerves couldn't help but want to be cranky.

I don't want to play the game lately.

Then the novel!

Lin Qingran's novel has been written for more than half a year, and the plot has reached two-thirds of the way, and it was expected to be finished in about three months.

It's just that, usually in order to prevent accidents, she left a lot of manuscripts in her hands, and it just so happened that during the Chinese New Year these days, readers are shouting to ask the author to add more.

Originally, I was just going to update 10,000 words, but now that I think about it, it's better to have more, and it should be regarded as a benefit for them! By the way, I will make up for the vacant manuscript slot, and if I have something to do, I probably won't think too much.

Just do it!

Lin Qingran opened the notebook he was carrying and connected to the Internet.

Lin Qingran first went to the backstage of the literary network, changed the release time of the original set manuscripts, and then sent a message to the editor cookie to report it.

Before disconnecting the codeword, Lin Qingran hesitated, but still did not click on the book friend group.

Surprise or something, wait until they find out for themselves!

After the incident, the clothes are gone, and the merit and fame are deeply hidden......

Ahh How does this brain circuit turn?!

――――I am the dividing line of frightening――――

Crazy Sister Paper maintains the habit of refreshing novels at zero o'clock as usual, but today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and there are a lot of things at home, so this refresh will be over for a few minutes.

But what I didn't expect was that this refresh had a big surprise!

Crazy Sister Paper looked at the "Unread Chapters: Chapter 10" that was clearly displayed in the information bar, and refreshed both sides in disbelief, and after confirming that she was not mistaken, she immediately went to the group to notify this major discovery.

A considerable number of people in the online literature circle are senior night owls, and naturally they haven't slept at all, and the news of Yu Crazy Sister's paper is like throwing a deep-sea bomb between them, and even some people who are not usually bubbling up have been blown up.

At first, some people didn't believe that Baili Yiyi, which had always been able to save trouble, would actually play more on Chinese New Year's Eve without saying a word, but as the confirmed people returned, the news spread rapidly.