Chapter errors, click here to report (no registration required)

After saying goodbye to them one by one, he turned to leave, and when he saw the results he had just achieved, he felt a sense of pride in his heart. Along the way, there was a Christmas atmosphere everywhere, so happy.

Wandering home slowly, I put down the books in my bag and simply packed some tissues, money, keys and other basic supplies.

The probe looked at the wind howling outside, and although he was in a warm environment, he couldn't help but shiver, and silently walked to the wardrobe and took out the warmest down jacket.

Sure enough, how long did she sit, Feng Yuanyuan came in a hurry, panting when she entered the door, as if she had run all the way.

Wang Mengmeng carefully helped her hang up her clothes and gently poured a cup of hot water.

"Which ...... Meng Meng I'm sorry, my boyfriend said that I have to accompany him today......" Feng Yuanyuan said, scratching her head embarrassedly.

……

It's Christmas again, and the atmosphere is no darker than other festivals, but in full swing.

Friends exchange Christmas gifts, and this holiday has also become a way for people to connect with each other, giving friends an extra opportunity to get together.

Of course, such festivals also benefit many men and women in love, whether it is on the street or in the restaurant can see couples coming and going, and people who are alone seem a little out of place on such a festival.

Wang Meng dreamed up and cleaned up briefly, and suddenly realized that there was nothing to do today, watching the magnificent Christmas broadcast on TV, there was a trace of loneliness in his heart.

After Feng Yuanyuan apologized, she rushed to the date with her new boyfriend, to put it bluntly, she was still the only one!

Looking at the room where there was only one, although there was a warm light, it didn't seem so popular, and the originally warm cabin felt desolate at this time.

It's not that I didn't think about how to spend this Christmas before, but when I arrived at the moment, I suddenly felt that the plan couldn't catch up with the changes.

Wang Mengmeng was holding a glass of hot milk in her hand, although the room was not cold, but after all, it was winter, and she still wanted to warm herself up.

Pretending to look at the phone unintentionally, but when I saw the phone lying quietly on the sofa, I couldn't help but feel disappointed, do I have to spend Christmas alone this year?

She thought a little sadly, when she didn't have a boyfriend before, she would feel that she was alone, but now she didn't expect that she was still alone.

I spent a bright morning under such a cranky thought, and the mobile phone that was very lively on weekdays was put there like a broken one today, Wang Mengmeng picked it up with some annoyance and didn't know what to do.

For her, who doesn't rely much on her mobile phone on weekdays, the time to stick her attention to her mobile phone is really pitiful.

Unless you want to contact a friend, you will take out your mobile phone, and the rest of the time you let it be quietly in a corner, and occasionally pick it up and see that there are other people's missed calls and text messages, and today there is not even a simple Merry Christmas.

She won't admit that she is actually looking forward to someone's phone call or text message, and she looks indifferent on the surface, but she is actually very anxious.

Looking at the mobile phone that was not moving, he slowly opened the circle of friends, and saw that there were two groups of people who were showing gifts and showing affection, Wang Mengmeng unconsciously held back his internal injuries, and looked around and felt more and more desolate.

Everyone spends Christmas with their boyfriends, as if they are alone, and the empty room and unattended themselves look very pitiful.

Most of the previous Christmas was spent with two girlfriends, but I didn't expect much at the time, and I didn't pay much attention to this festival all along.

To this day, I was left alone in this empty room, and the rest of the place exuded a strong festive atmosphere, and I couldn't help but be infected, feeling that it was a bit of an unforgivable sin to be lonely under such a festival.

At this moment, what she misses most in her heart is Zhuo Nianqi, although she is not very dependent on other people's girls, but she still hopes that someone can be by her side in such a festival.

Looking at the lively atmosphere outside the window, she remembered that Zhuo Nianqi suddenly said that she was going to the United States for academic exchanges some time ago, although she was surprised but didn't take it to heart, but she hasn't contacted herself much since that call.

Silently walked back to the sofa and picked up his mobile phone, flipped through the address book and clicked to the phone number of the first person, thinking for a long time whether he should call out or not.

What should I say after making a phone call, Wang Mengmeng thought with some distress, could it be that he asked him lightly some time ago that he went to the United States for academic exchanges? But this was a long time ago, and how official it seemed to say so, she silently denied it.

What should I start with, and I happily say Merry Christmas to him and ask him how he plans to spend it. Wang Mengmeng thought with his hands on his cheeks, but he exposed himself again in this way, and if he already had a plan, then he would be embarrassed.

She rubbed her hair a little wistfully, and she had never had a problem more difficult than this, not even when faced with her most difficult math problem to conquer.

I picked up my phone again and again, thinking about what I should say again and again, and finally put it down helplessly, not knowing what to do.

In the end, I still lacked a little courage, so I could only compromise with the facts, silently put down my mobile phone, picked up a paintbrush, and immersed myself in the world of painting.

Although I want to paint without distractions, I can't help but think about it. How could I be like this before, I usually grin as if I didn't care about anything, and I also had such a day when I was so sad about what kind of opening remarks I made.

It turns out that I have unconsciously changed so much, I don't know if this is good or bad, but I am happy to bear the unconscious change.

At this moment, she can no longer concentrate all her attention on the painting, and in the face of her favorite painting, her thoughts easily drift to other places, and she puts away the drawing board in frustration, feeling that she is really not suitable for painting now.

I was bored and opened the TV series, and found that in addition to the idol drama, it was news, and I silently chose a local station to divert my attention.

But I didn't expect that in such a festival, the news is nothing more than these topics, the reporter interviewed the couples who came and went, and the sweet look was really envious of others, making his already quiet heart even more unsure of where to put it.

I didn't pay so much attention to this festival before, I just thought it was good to just do my own thing, but now I look at the couples in pairs, and I feel a little aggrieved inexplicably, I don't know if I am wronged by myself, or because there is nothing to do today, or both.

I wanted to pass the time here, but I didn't expect it to increase my troubles, and I picked up the remote control and went to the idol drama with some anger.

Looking at the male and female protagonists with strong affection, those irritable emotions can't be calmed down, although they say that they are not very calm and cold on weekdays, but they are never like they are scratched by something all the time like at this time, they are really a little helpless.

The TV show can no longer restore itself to its previous appearance, so I simply turned off those distractions, picked up the mobile phone that was extremely silent today, and silently flipped through the address book from top to bottom.

When I saw the word Meng'an, my eyes lit up unconsciously, and it was a good choice to play with two little guys in such a festival.

Triumphantly tucked the excess hair back of his head and happily dialed the phone. Hearing the other party's soft and cute voice, she couldn't help but congratulate happily.

"Merry Christmas, Monan."

"Sister Mengmeng, Merry Christmas!"

Zhuo Meng'an, who was dressing up, didn't expect to receive a call from her at this moment, ignoring the image of the prince that Mommy had dressed up, and shouted excitedly.

Children are always so direct, they will treat them warmly if they like them, and they will hide away from what they don't like or hate, and they will not be compromised or sleek and sophisticated among adults.

She listened to the other party's excited words, and her originally low mood slowly became happy, and the corners of her mouth rose.

"Has Meng'an missed me lately?"

Zhuo Mengan happily stood up from the chair when he heard this, and Xu Yueqing, who was dressing him up on the side, smiled helplessly, and was a little jealous of his behavior.

"Obediently let Mommy dress you up." Pretending to be angry, he pulled him back onto the stool, still very gentle in his tone.

Seeing this, he pretended to make a grimace, glanced at Mommy apologetically, and then pretended to be calm.

"Sister Mengmeng, Wanwan and An An can miss you!"

Listening to the little guy's sincere words, Wang Meng smiled in a dream, I don't know when the two children became very dependent on themselves, although Meng'an always looked like a little adult, but after all, he was still a child.

behaves more mature and stable in front of Wan Wanwan, but he is a cute and warm man in front of himself many times.

She smiled and looked at the empty room, and suddenly felt a lot warmer, and the desolate feeling in her heart was completely healed by Xiao Meng'an's words, and sighed with a smile.

"Meng'an is really a warm man!"

Zhuo Mengan raised his eyebrows suspiciously when he heard this, muttered the two words that were a little jerky to him, looked at Mommy for help, and saw that Mommy was busy with other things, and asked shamelessly on the phone: "Sister Mengmeng, what is a warm man?" ”

It's obviously a simple question, but with a child's confused and innocent tone, it sounds cute.

Wang Mengmeng didn't expect that his words would cause him confusion, and he covered his mouth and laughed for a long time.

"A warm man is a boy who is very enthusiastic about helping others, which makes people feel very warm and considerate."

She tried her best to explain in her own poor language, trying to be as simple as possible, for fear that the other party would not understand something.

Zhuo Mengan listened to this explanation and nodded as if he didn't understand, although he didn't understand it so thoroughly.

"Sister Mengmeng, is the warm man a word of praise?"

This question made the other party a little overwhelmed, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, but after a while, he realized where the focus of his concern was, and he thought it was very interesting, and replied with a smile: "Well, warm man is a word used when praising others." ”

[Bookmark for easy reading]