At this time, Yang Xunqing, who had hesitated repeatedly, also chose not to care about him, after all, if the two of them were doing something again, it would not be good to disturb him.

In this way, the teenager is lying on the bed leisurely, watching short videos, planning to spend the rest of the day happily like this.

But it didn't take long for a voice to come from outside the door of his bedroom.

"Don't just play around, you have to learn something."

When the young man heard the source of this voice, the smile on his face also turned into irritation.

"Ah, okay, I know, I know."

In this way, after the young man's face was perfunctory, he reluctantly put down his mobile phone and sat down at the study desk.

Since today is the first day of the holiday, Yang Xunqing took out stacks of homework and books from his schoolbag, and his head also grew bigger.

"Alas, it's annoying, so much, write it to the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse."

After thinking about it, the boy picked up a paper casually, started his pen, and put his energy into studying.

......

As the boy sat at the table for more time, the sky outside the window became late.

Gradually, the moon leaked out of the stratus clouds, sprinkling frost-white colors on the ground, and the warm street lamps on the side of the street also lit up the night.

Yang Xunqing sat at the table, took a long breath, let his body relax quickly, and then looked out the window.

"Hey, it's getting dark, it's going by so fast."

The young man spoke in a slightly tired tone, and with the window open in his hands, he stood up, took a few deep breaths, and stretched.

The fresh breeze outside the window also blew in, blowing the whole room and removing the hot smell.

"Alas, I've written a lot, rest and rest and write tomorrow."

Yang Xunqing said to himself, then turned around, flew to the bed, picked up the mobile phone next to the pillow, and then started the short video journey.

......

Time slipped away, and in a blink of an eye, it was already late at night, and there was only the moonlight and the sound of the wind on the street, and the warm lights were no longer visible.

"Ouch, I'm sleepy, let's play again tomorrow, I'm sleeping."

Lying on the bed, I thought about it in my heart, and then I put the phone in my hand, put the quilt on it, and turned my head to sleep.

Maybe I was really tired, but it didn't take long for the snoring to be heard.

......

That's it, the day is over, and so far the boy is also playing games, fishing, and doing homework every day...

I repeat boring things every day, and I disappear the sense of anticipation for the holidays.

It was still early in the morning during the winter vacation.

"Alas, meow, I'm bored, why didn't I feel so bored before."

Suddenly, something seemed to flash in the boy's head, so he put down his mobile phone and thought about life.

That's it, a minute... Ten minutes... Twenty... The boy who had been thinking about it for a long time didn't have to think of anything, and his thoughts also thought about the fireworks in the midsummer sky, and after they bloomed, they passed away quietly, leaving only the dark sky.

"Ouch me, I have a headache, forget it, I don't want to go out for a walk."

Yang Xunqing thought in his heart, and then he also moved, put on his clothes, and opened the bedroom door.

Today's father Yang did not go to work, but sat on the sofa and watched TV, and saw that the young man was dressed, as if he was going out.

"Why are you going without doing your homework?"

When the young man heard what his father said, he couldn't help but leak out a little irritated look.

"Damn, it's a headache, learn a fart."

Yang Xunqing complained in his heart, but he still couldn't say it clearly.

"Ah, I'm out for a walk, and I have a headache to study."

When Father Yang heard that he was learning, he didn't say anything, waved his hand, and then said:

"Okay, go back quickly, don't run too far."

"Oh!"

At this time, the young man had already stepped out of the house and shouted inside.

In this way, the boy quickly went downstairs and wandered around......

(Alas, the day of salted fish ~ another night more ~)