When Zhong Nuanyang returned home, he found that the house was full of people, many of whom were unknown faces, who were sitting around the sofa and the dining table drinking tea and chatting with melon seeds. The lively atmosphere was interrupted by her sudden push of the door.

"This is Yangyang." Sitting at the dining table with a red neck and laughing, it was Zhou Gang, who saw that everyone suddenly quieted down, and hurriedly stood up to introduce it to the big guy.

While greeting Zhong Nuanyang, everyone looked at each other meaningfully, one of the uncles who looked very lively squeezed from the dining table to Zhong Nuanyang's side with a big belly, looked at Zhong Nuanyang, and then looked at Zhou Gang: "Don't say, this 'father and daughter' is like a ...... after a long time" After saying it, he took care of himself hahaha, and the people next to him were also happy, only Zhou Gang smiled a little embarrassed.

Zhong Nuanyang guessed that these should be colleagues from his stepfather's unit, and he didn't know why he came to the house today. After looking at it again, there was no mother inside, it should be that she hadn't come back from overtime, she smiled faintly at a circle of people: "Hello uncle and aunt, I still have something to do, go out first." With that, he picked up the bag he had just put on the shoe rack and turned around and opened the door.

"Alas......" Zhou Gang may have wanted to say something to stop her, but considering that she might be really uncomfortable staying here, the second half of the sentence was temporarily changed to: "Then, is there any money, uncle...... Dad will give you some ......" After saying that, he didn't realize that his face was as red as his neck, mainly because Zhong Nuanyang had never called his father, but in front of this group of colleagues who were watching the excitement, he didn't want to lose his identity, and as soon as the words came out, his sweat came out of his back.

Zhong Nuanyang also felt his nervousness and embarrassment, she looked at the big-bellied uncle next to her who was waiting to see the joke, and smiled slightly: "No need, I have, go first, goodbye." ”

After closing the door, she felt a moment of silence inside, and the laughter and teasing that followed. Zhong Nuanyang clenched his bag and walked away quickly, until he could no longer feel the suffocation of being scrutinized by everyone.

Wandering aimlessly on the street, Zhong Nuanyang unconsciously walked to the Baixue community. It wasn't until she was stopped by the security guard to ask the owner's name that she remembered that Bai Xue had already gone abroad.

After suddenly realizing it, she suddenly felt a little empty, the world is so big, but there is no corner where she can hide.

Leaving the door dejectedly, Zhong Nuanyang decided to go to the library for a while, her mother should be working overtime temporarily today, and she will go back with her when she gets off work.

"Zhong Nuanyang?" A voice interrupted her thoughts, and when she looked up, she remembered that Zhang Shuai also lived in this community.

"Good...... What a coincidence......" Zhong Nuanyang greeted him with some embarrassment: "I'm looking for Bai Xue's ......"

After saying this, both of them were silent, and after a while, Zhang Shuai broke the silence first and raised the birthday cake in his hand: "My mother's birthday is today, go to my house to eat cake." ”

"No need, I still have something to do, help me wish my aunt a happy birthday." After Zhong Nuanyang finished speaking, he found that Zhang Shuai's eyes were full of guilt and pity when he looked at him, as if he had seen through the reason for her bad mood, so he hurriedly cheered up and smiled at him: "Go quickly, Auntie is in a hurry, let's spend her birthday with her." ”

Zhang Shuai watched her walk away slowly, Zhong Nuanyang's low state and lonely expression at the security guard just now made him mistaken. He always felt that Zhong Nuanyang must be embarrassed to admit that he came to him, but he had promised not to take the initiative to talk to her, which made the guilt in his heart even stronger, and the fingers holding the cake were strangled due to mood swings.