Huaguo has a strong New Year's flavor, Bo Yunxiu ordered people to buy New Year's paintings and couplets like ordinary people, and arranged the former room very warmly, and the group photos belonging to them have been framed and hung on the wall cleanly and neatly, and they can be seen as soon as they enter the living room.

After a busy morning, he never liked to clean the room, so he decorated the whole room with a strong New Year's flavor, picked up his mobile phone and called Duan Hanshuang.

As soon as she connected, her cold voice and oppressive questioning could be heard.

Bo Yunxiu's heart full of joy and expectation of being praised was extinguished by a basin of cold water.

"I'm not trying to force you, I won't be duplicitous like you, whatever I say is what I say, since I said let you think for yourself, I won't hurt you like before."

"I'm sorry, I was bitten by a snake once, and I was afraid of the well rope for ten years, and I have become wary of you." The voice is like frost in a refrigerated cabinet, hard to melt.

Four years of getting along day and night, pious love, even if she misses it for nine years in her heart, now she is afraid.

"Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and according to Chinese customs, it is a day of the year to reunite with your family, so I would like to invite you to have a dinner together."

He was afraid that she would be wary again, so he hurriedly added: "If you have any discomfort in the picture, you can leave, I will not force you."

Duan Hanshuang is not a person who loves to break the thread, she has been in the operating room for many years, she has long been accustomed to the neatness of the knife in her hands, and she is very repulsed by her current entanglement.

"And what if I refuse now?"

Bo Yunxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, "Can't you even eat a meal together?"

Duan Hanshuang is an orphan with no father and mother, and she can spend it with Xi Mingyue in previous years, but now that Xi Mingyue has her own family, she will never bother again, whether it is out of this or selfishness, Bo Yunxiu doesn't want to see her lonely.

"You should have pity on me, I don't know the place well, I am helpless, I am alone in a foreign land, can I have a meal together?"

She pondered for a moment, "If you want to find someone around you, there must be no shortage of people, why bother to say such a high-sounding reason, I will not settle with you even if I am alone."

"Duan—"

"Doodoo ......"

Looking at the interface where the phone was hung up, he hung his arms weakly, leaned on the sofa and sighed on his back, closed his eyes heavily, and under the warm orange light, even the stiff edges and corners added a touch of warmth.

Union Hospital.

Even on Chinese New Year's Eve, the hospital did not stop working, there were still angels in white busy and patients who were sent in one after another, and it seemed that there was no difference from usual on this day, and more people would hear such a sentence:

"Why are you still in the hospital for the Chinese New Year? I said I should drink less, drink less......

"Isn't it okay to have a good New Year? I also ran to the hospital, how bad luck it is......

Duan Hanshuang couldn't help frowning when he heard this, what does obscurity have to do with the hospital?

Some people like not to face up to their mistakes, and to dwell on something in the world.

The emergency department at night is often more tense than during the day, and just as the clock for the new year is about to ring, Duan Hanshuang goes to deliver information and passes by the obstetrics and gynecology department.

The lights in the operating room were on, and there were a few people sitting sporadically outside the door, because it was late at night, the man was leaning back in his chair and about to fall asleep, and the woman next to him was praying, "Boy, boy, it must be a boy......

You see, the prejudice in this world never seems to stop.

Perhaps the most nervous was the mother's biological mother, standing anxiously pacing back and forth at the door of the delivery room, with tears in her slightly old eyes.

Duan Hanshuang glanced at it roughly, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

It's not the first time she's seen this kind of situation, and she doesn't have much turmoil in her heart, but she feels sorry for the people in the delivery room, and the people she met are not wrong.

There is no right or wrong in emotional matters, but people have three views, and if they are measured by the most basic morality, there will be a tilted side on the balance of right and wrong.

Another doctor took the document in her hand and flipped through it, was very grateful, nodded and said, "Thank you for helping me work today, tomorrow I will rest, please eat!"

She pursed her lips and said softly, "No need, I don't have anything to do when I go home, I'm used to staying in this hospital for a long time, and it doesn't make a difference to me whether I'm on duty or not."

"Are you alone tonight, then?"

"It doesn't matter," she changed the subject, "have you seen your boyfriend from another place?" You can stay a little longer, and God is not particularly busy today."

"He's ......" the female doctor pulled the corners of her lips self-deprecatingly, "Broke up, he brought it up."

Duan Hanshuang was stunned for a moment and blinked, "I'm sorry."

"What's there to be sorry for, it's that he split his legs first and was embarrassed to say that he couldn't bear it because he was too bitter in a different place, and it was okay to divide a scum like this, and clean it early and early!"

"It's all an excuse to be too bitter in a different place, loyalty is a choice, but obviously, he didn't choose me, and I can empathize with me in just half a year, and it's really okay......" The corners of her mouth hooked up a touch of bitterness, laughing at how ridiculous she was once stupid.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, I found my boyfriend splitting his legs, and the relationship for several years was a joke.

Duan Hanshuang's eyes flickered, "I remember that you and your boyfriend are about to get married......

"It's okay now, you don't have to get married, it's so easy to get married!"

She pretended to be relaxed, Duan Hanshuang's eyes skimmed a trace of pity, and she wanted to speak, how could she comfort her, her emotional situation could not be handled well.

The female doctor saw her thoughts, "Don't think how sad I am, I can see this kind of person now, the precipice is a blessing in misfortune, fortunately not married, who is young and hasn't talked about a few failed relationships!"

"I hope that the next person I meet will like me for a long, long time, of course, this chance is too small, so I see it, if I can't meet it, then I will live by myself!"

The female doctor also seemed to realize that she had said too much, which also made the other party feel overwhelmed, and chuckled twice: "Okay, okay, you can get off work quickly, and invite you to dinner tomorrow!"

Duan Hanshuang packed up and changed into casual clothes, and walked alone on the brightly lit sidewalk, the snow on the side of the road was unmelted, pressed on the dead branches, there were few vehicles on the road, and everywhere he saw were square diamond-shaped Fu characters, as well as various New Year paintings.

The dark night was illuminated like day, everyone was working hard for home, she walked on the road looking particularly aimless, subconsciously wrapped her cotton clothes, a gust of cold wind whistled by, and she was caught off guard and took a breath of cold air.

I rubbed my hands together, put them to my lips and sighed, and walked home alone.

Downstairs in the community, she saw a person who shouldn't have been.

She was a little surprised, Song Yin, who had not seen her for a long time, became more and more handsome, she used to like to wear bright colors so much, but today she is still dressed in red, very bright, blatant bright red, very gorgeous.

"Don't blame Xi Mingyue, even if she doesn't say it, I can find it," Song Yin took out a basket of fruits from behind him, "I don't know if I can be lucky enough to count down the next year with you?"

"What about the others?" The president of a company like him will not be short of people to accompany him on New Year's Eve.

"I didn't bring anyone else, I think you should like the quiet."

"Mr. Song, I don't think I'm familiar with you enough to invite you into the house." In addition, she doesn't want to have more rights and wrongs.

It's good that Song Yin doesn't like her, but if she does, she won't be able to respond to this feeling.

He chuckled, "Don't worry, I don't like you right now."

"What about later?" Duan Hanshuang asked very seriously.

He was a little confused, "Is it better to like you or not like you now?"

Duan Hanshuang didn't feel narcissistic at all, she was really trimmed out of the shadow by Bo Yun, and she didn't feel that she was attractive, but combined with Song Yin's performance before and after, the possibility of liking her was not ruled out.

"Don't like me," she looked up very seriously, "never like me."

"Are you stimulated by something? I'll come to you for a meal, how lonely you are for the New Year! Xi Mingyue is still celebrating her grandfather's birthday at the Xi family, isn't it good for me to become a heart-warming little angel to warm your heart?"

She shook her head mercilessly, "No."

This is not the first time to celebrate the New Year alone, she spent the New Year with the children in the welfare home in elementary school, and when she grew up a little more and left the welfare home, she was alone, until she met Bo Yunxiu in college, and she was one of the few people she has lived to celebrate the New Year with others.

She often feels that people must have bonds and worries in life, and without care, they are similar to her, and there is little hope in life

"Don't be so ruthless, I've been standing here for so long, my legs are sore, and that's how you entertain your friends?"

Since they are friends, Duan Hanshuang can't shirk anymore, so they simply go home together.

When the two of them walked into the door of the unit, there was a car parked on the side of the road opposite, slowly lowering the window, and a pair of slightly narrow eyes were as deep as an ancient well, and there was no light.

He groaned for a long time, waited for a long time and didn't see anyone come out, he couldn't help but make a call.

No one answered at the moment.......

A hint of complexity flashed under his eyes, and the flowers in the co-pilot looked particularly dazzling.

It turned out that she really didn't like it, and she didn't have duplicity, she really forgot about him.

He shook his head self-deprecatingly, the more he laughed, the more his body trembled, his head hung down and buried himself in the steering wheel, he couldn't see his expression, but the extremely restrained whimper was particularly clear in the quiet carriage.

The street lamps are still warm orange, the snow on the side of the road is quietly melting, and people in the corridor can be seen rushing home not far away, and they are hugging without knocking on the door.

He touched the moist corners of his eyes, he didn't envy anything, but at the moment the word envy filled his heart, if only he were that man.

She no longer dwells on the past, and the promises she made in Chiang Rai were also forced by him to say them, and now that she is free, there is nothing wrong with pursuing the people she loves.

It's just that this strong sense of envy is too crowded in his heart, so crowded that he can't breathe.

"I'm sorry......" He looked up at a certain layer where the light was still on, the tip of his nose couldn't help but sour, his brows furrowed in pain, and his scarlet eyes were about to overflow with tears.

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