Jiang Miao's mouth was a little bitter, they were over, and when they reached her, it became an ellipsis at her end.

When it comes to Christmas Day, colleagues in the office area, all those who have objects are happily thinking about the evening program, and those who don't have objects will hang their heads and look at others with envy and jealousy.

Jiang Miao is an outlier, sandwiched between these two types of people, dealing with the work at hand that is too little to be missing, and then idly flipping through the web pages to see if there is anything they want to buy.

At noon, Miao Yuanyuan came to her and asked her to spend the night with them, Jiang Miao refused with a smile, what a joke, she didn't want to be a light bulb.

Miao Yuanyuan thought about it, she and Zhang Yan were in love with each other, Jiang Miao couldn't be happy when she looked at it, and they probably couldn't be too comfortable.

After getting off work in the evening, Jiang Miao waved goodbye to her colleagues, stood alone on the side of the road and took a taxi home, sitting in a taxi, she looked at the lively flow of people outside the car window, and her heart was indescribably desolate.

When the car drove to the main street, Jiang Miao's mobile phone rang, she took it out and saw that it was Zhang Heng calling, looking at this somewhat unfamiliar number, she felt that there was an extremely complicated emotion in her heart.

Zhang Heng's mobile phone number was directly blacklisted by her, and since then, Zhang Heng has been using this number to contact her, never mentioning the matter of letting her pull her previous mobile phone number out of the blacklist.

Zhang Heng's move made Jiang Miao feel that her approach was a bit naïve.

She answered the phone, and Zhang Heng's voice soon came from the phone: "Hey, Jiang Miao." ”

"Hmm." Jiang Miao agreed, and her eyes fell on the neon that flashed outside the car window.

"Where?"

"In the taxi." It may be a little lonely, or it may be something else, Jiang Miao suddenly didn't want to hang up the phone at this time, and it was good to have someone who could accompany her, even if it was a phone call.

There was silence on the phone for a while, and Zhang Heng's voice rang: "Merry Christmas." ”

Jiang Miao raised the corners of her mouth, and a warm current surged in her heart: "Thank you, Merry Christmas." ”

"How will you spend a while?" Zhang Heng's voice is actually quite good, low and magnetic.

Jiang Miao leaned her head on the car seat: "Have a big meal, then go to a movie, and then it's time to go home and rest, and I have to go to work tomorrow." ”

"Huh." Zhang Heng's laughter sounded on the mobile phone, and it sounded cold and warm: "It's so good." ”

"What about you?" Jiang Miao asked casually, and as soon as the words came out, she regretted it a little.

"I've just gotten off work, I'm going to go home for a bite to eat, and then I'm going back to work, and I have two meetings tomorrow, so I have to prepare."

Jiang Miao didn't answer, she felt that the topic was a little too close at the moment, and her current relationship with Zhang Heng was not suitable for further conversation.

Zhang Heng was obviously aware of this, and said in a warm voice: "Okay, don't delay your holiday, goodbye." ”

Jiang Miao said goodbye, hung up the phone, and held the cold and temperatureless mobile phone, she couldn't help sighing.

She couldn't help but recall the Christmas she spent with Zhang Heng before, in that long and painful five years ago, Zhang Heng once threw down the work at hand in order to accompany her for the holiday, the two of them ate Western food together, went shopping and watched movies, and then went home crazy together, tossing until dawn.

At that time, she really loved Zhang Heng, and maybe Zhang Heng really loved her sincerely.

She thought more than once that if she and Zhang Heng went all the way, did not break up, did not ignore, and did not have the five years when they did not want to communicate with each other, then in this life, she might immediately return to Zhang Heng's side when he took the initiative to redeem it.

The taxi pulled Jiang Miao to the community where Guan Zhong lived, and when Jiang Miao paid the fare, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the black glass window on the house, and suddenly he didn't want to go back to this house.

She said to the taxi driver who was looking for money with his head down: "Master, I suddenly remembered that something happened, you can pull me to ***." ”

The driver was stunned for a moment, and nodded hurriedly in agreement: "Okay." ”

The car restarted, Jiang Miao breathed a sigh of relief, in this night when she felt infinitely lonely, she suddenly wanted to see what Guan Zhong was doing.

She had an indescribable feeling, a little excited, a little nervous, and an indescribable abruptness.

She hid in the corner of the corridor downstairs in Li Qing's apartment, her eyes staring at the empty entrance of the corridor, she wanted to know how Guan Zhong got along with Li Qing and Li Muzi, the mother and son, without her by her side, she was very curious.

The winter night was cold, and the cold wind blew Jiang Miao's body cold, she stomped her feet on the spot, looking forward to Guan Zhong and them coming back quickly.

I don't know how long I waited, but I saw Guan Zhong's white four-circle car driving over.

Jiang Miao's heart trembled suddenly, and she hurriedly retracted her body, poked her head out, and peeked out secretly.

Guan Zhong was the first to get out of the car, wearing the down jacket that Jiang Miao found out in the morning, he got out of the car and went directly to the back seat, pulled open the door and hugged Li Muzi, who was already asleep, from the inside, and brought the door with his legs.

Li Qing got down from the co-pilot, walked around, and helped Li Muzi pull up the thin blanket he was wearing.

Guan Zhong walked in front with Li Muzi in his arms, and Li Qing followed carefully behind, just like all the three members of the family, and the back looked harmonious and happy.

Jiang Miao straightened up, looked at the entrance of the building where there was no one anymore, and froze motionless.

She clearly heard a particularly crisp rattling sound somewhere in her heart, a little painful, and a little numb.

She stood stunned for a while, and then slowly came to her senses, feeling that she was really stupid like this, and it was simply a manifestation of her IQ instantly returning to zero.

She despised herself fiercely in her heart, and walked out of the aisle where she was hiding with heavy steps, and walked outside the community.

She flagged down a taxi, gave the address of the community, and remained silent.

There are many people who take taxis at Christmas, and from time to time there are people who want to share a seat on the road who reach out to stop the car, and the taxi driver asks her if she can fight for a few people.

Jiang Miao didn't really want to go back at this time, so he nodded in agreement, but he didn't expect that there would be so many people taking a taxi.

Along the way, there were a total of four groups of people, although it was said to be a stopper, but they also made a few circles, and when Jiang Miao got off the car, it was already an hour later.

The taxi driver was probably embarrassed, wiped nearly half of Jiang Miao's fare, and thanked her vigorously.

Jiang Miao waved her hand, took the key to open the door and entered the house.

In the dark room, it was cold, she turned on the light, turned on the air conditioner, and then went into the bedroom to change her home clothes.

After changing her clothes, she went back to the living room and nestled up on the couch.