Chapter 65: Chinese New Year
As the days passed, the calendar next to the bulletin board of the café had reached the last few grids, and Chen Zichu was writing the Spring Festival holiday notice.
I don't know if Zichu's "calligraphy" is beautiful, or if the people who look at it are psychologically different, anyway, I just feel happy...
"It's finally about to be the New Year..."Xiyu applauded and applauded.
Chen Zichu wrote the last date indignantly, "It's another sad year!" ”
"Each other, each other..."Xiyu said as if he was worried about something.
Zi Chu's eyes lit up, and he stood up excitedly, "Then it's better for the two of us to settle..."
"It's going to be you!" Xi Yu gave him a roll of his eyes, "You think everyone only thinks one thing a year like you..."
The last of the end, and the end of the very fast, in the blink of an eye, is the Spring Festival.
Yijian naturally wanted to go back to An's house for the New Year, but this time, she was a little difficult. I don't know when it started, the "lover" relationship between her and Yan Yi was automatically established...
A phone call from Ann's mother.
Yijian was a little embarrassed and invited Yan Yi to sit with him for a while, but Yan Yi, who didn't want to go to his stepfather's house for the New Year, accepted it very happily.
The New Year's road was particularly crowded, Yan Yi and Yijian set off after lunch, constantly blocking in the middle of the traffic.
Yijian looked out of the car window in a daze, without thinking or thinking.
Feeling that she was quiet today, Yan Yi couldn't help but turn her head, she had been constantly anxious since the previous two days, why did she get quiet today?
Yijian didn't notice Yan Yi's gaze on him at all, over and over again.
Yan Yi couldn't help but call her: "Yijian." ”
She paused, "Huh? It took a while to react, and I turned back to him and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"Do you have something on your mind?" Yan Yi's tone was soft, and he asked tentatively, and inexplicable emotions floated under his eyes.
Yijian was stunned, "No." ”
Is it? Still is... It's really that he thinks too much.
"I bought a lot of fireworks, and we set them off together at night?" Yan Yi tried to dispel the complicated thoughts in her mind.
A shallow smile tugged at the corner of Jane's mouth, "Good! ”
It was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived at Anjia, but it just so happened that Anjia had just begun to prepare the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner...
Yan Yi followed Yijian into An's house with a large bag of gifts, she wanted to help, but Yan Yi didn't let her.
Seeing the two coming back, An's mother was radiant and greeted each other with a smile, as if her married daughter was going home to visit relatives or get together.
Yijian looked at the kitchen, washed her hands, and helped Mother Lin to help. Yan Yi sat on the sofa and played video games with Yiling, and that person was probably still busy.
Outside the window, the sky is full of snow, the sound of firecrackers everywhere is endless, mixed with the innocent laughter of children, and it is very lively!
The table was occupied by the delicacies of the mountains and seas like a phantom, and the family sat around the dinner table, eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, listening to Mrs. An talking about the past time, very kind, very nostalgic.
When I was a child, the most anticipated moment came, and now I find that it is not only a blessing, but also an expectation, "years and peace" four golden characters are written on the red envelope, and Jane holds it in his hand, warming his heart.
Yijian pretended to be happy and smiled all the time on his face, sometimes with a dull expression, but everyone didn't see it.
After dinner, Cheng Xuan didn't want to see the two of them as a sweet couple, so he hid in the study early, but he couldn't help but look at the family playing in the courtyard through the corner of the window.
Yan Yi moved out boxes and boxes, fireworks of various patterns, Yiling was indeed the happiest one, and he was already excited to try it.
It was Yijian's turn to step forward and light the fire, and Yijian took out a kind of research, looking horizontally and vertically, and I didn't know where to start, defective product? Or maybe there's something wrong with the design? She didn't admit that she was clumsy.
I waited for a long time, but there was no movement.
Yan Yi walked to the side and leaned over, "You haven't found a place to light the fire by now, right?" "He absolutely believes that she has the ability to do this!
Yijian was ashamed and said sneeringly, "It may be broken." "A big heart is written on his face.
Yan Yi patted her on the shoulder, "I'll get it." ”
The sky is full of fireworks, colorful, short but very beautiful, reluctant to miss a single minute, like a movie, all of them are recorded in the eyes and projected in the mind.
The servants at home are cheering with joy, countdown, 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4..3..2..1....Happy New Year!
Back at the stove in the house, everyone gathered together, while baking the fire to keep warm, while chatting about homely things, Yijian sat for a while and then got up and walked to the kitchen to help Lin Ma clean up the dinner plates, although Lin Ma repeatedly asked her to return to the table.
Mother An called Yan Yi softly, and the two walked to the sofa and sat down.
Yijian saw that they had something to discuss, so she wanted to make a pot of tea.
Halfway through, she stopped suddenly, holding her breath.
An's mother asked him eagerly, "Do you really love our family Yijian?" ”
"Yes!" Yan Yi replied without hesitation.
"Then can you be responsible for her, I mean for the rest of your life, whether she is sick or healthy, no matter what happens to her in the future?"
Yan Yi paused for a few seconds, he looked at An's mother with puzzled eyes, although he didn't know the meaning of An's mother's question, but his answers were clear.
"I will!"
"That's good, then I can give her to you with peace of mind..."
"What do you mean?" He poked his neck excitedly.
"I agree to your request to marry her to you," An's mother smiled.
The sound of the broken tea bowl behind him sounded, and Yijian stood there, his eyes vibrating, his mouth couldn't help but open wide, his whole body was numb, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
She lowered her eyes, walked up to An's mother in a daze, and said in a low voice like a small animal's moan, "Mom, you don't have to worry about my affairs in the future..."
Then she ran out of the gate of Anjia without looking back, and she ran more and more urgently, running while shedding tears...
Is it a burden to dislike her now, do you want to throw her to someone else so soon, what is illness or health, what is it that no matter what happens in the future, she doesn't matter, she can take care of herself, she never wanted to affect anyone...
Although she had already planned to "escape", why was she still so sad when she heard such a worthless discard...
Her strength, her long-standing indifference has gone, what made her so fragile that she can't help but blow the wind... She hates herself!
Yan Yi chased after her and grabbed her hand, "What's wrong with you?" He suppressed his rapid breath.
She shook off his hand and roared, "Are you stupid, you dare to take a hot potato like me..."
Yan Yi was shocked by her tears, "What a hot potato, I don't understand what you're talking about?" ”
"Yan Yi, let me tell you, I won't marry you...", she cried, she wouldn't hurt him, and she wouldn't increase his burden.
"Why?" He tried to take her hands.
She took two steps back, shook her head and choked, "No is no way." ”
Then he started to run away, leaving Yan Yi standing there with an injured face...
And on the stairs of An's house, An Chengxuan stood there, his fists clenched, and the moment she ran out, he immediately followed out, silently, from afar, just like that.
I followed her all the way, watched her stumble all the way, and several times I couldn't help but step forward, but I was stopped by my own deep nails, until she returned to the apartment.
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