In the world of the novel, there is no ban on fireworks, and as the New Year approaches, the sound of children playing with firecrackers can be heard everywhere.

Mu Xinan has never spent the New Year with her family, and she feels that everything is very novel.

On the day of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Mu Xinan got up early in the morning, and after washing, he pulled Jiang Wei to paste couplets and hang lanterns.

Jiang Wei had never done these things before, and he didn't understand why Mu Xinan was so excited, but he still took the tape and scissors and ran up and down with her.

Mu Xiangqiao and Jiang Xiaoli sat in the room preparing the red envelopes to be given to the children during the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

The four of them got together for the first time for the New Year, and they didn't plan to go out to eat.

Mu Xiangqiao wanted to cook herself, and Jiang Xiaoli agreed, but Mu Xinan remembered the indescribable dishes made by a beautiful mother and voted against it.

So, Jiang Xiaoli invited a cook from outside to cook at home, and he and Mu Xiangqiao could spare time to do some other things.

Jiang Wei has been a lot of peace these days, although he doesn't talk to Jiang Xiaoli and Mu Xiangqiao much, but he hasn't quarreled with Jiang Xiaoli anyway.

Because he found a new pleasure - arguing with Mu Xinan.

Mu Xinan is not used to him, and he fights with him for 300 rounds every time before stopping.

On the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the weather was very good.

After Mu Xinan posted the couplet, when he sat down to rest, he sent a text message to Shi Yanchen: [Ayan ~ Happy Chinese New Year's Eve! I just finished pasting a couplet, what are you doing? 】

After sending it out, she also attached a picture of a couplet posted on the door of her house.

Shi Yanchen's side did not reply quickly.

Mu Xinan waited for a while, estimating that he was still busy, so he closed his phone and didn't continue to send him messages.

Jiang Wei went to the room to play games, while Mu Xiangqiao and Jiang Xiaoli took a bath in the bathroom.

Mu Xinan was idle and played the piano for a while.

When the sunlight faded, when the light in the room was not enough to illuminate every item, when the smell of meat, which symbolized the smell of the New Year, filled the entire house, the Jiang family lit up the lamp.

Mu Xiangqiao said that during the Chinese New Year, it is necessary to ensure that every room is lit up, including the bathroom.

So the Jiang family was brightly lit.

"Come down for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner!" Mu Xiangqiao shouted upstairs.

Mu Xinan and Jiang Wei went downstairs together.

"Wow! So many dishes! Mu Xinan looked at the table full of dishes full of color and fragrance, and unconsciously began to secrete saliva in his mouth.

She couldn't wait to take a photo of these dishes, send them to Shi Yanchen, and caption: [Let's have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner! ] Have you eaten it? 】

After posting, I exited the interface again and posted a circle of friends.

As soon as it was posted, Shi Yanchen replied.

The first thing he replied was the one at noon, [Happy Chinese New Year's Eve, I went out in the afternoon, just came back]

Then another one was sent: [Well, I'm eating]

Mu Xinan replied: [Good drop! 】

"You two wash your hands and sit down!" Mu Xiangqiao said, pouring drinks into everyone's cups.

The four of them sat down and toasted in unison.

"Happy New Year!"

In order to eat this Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the evening, Mu Xinan didn't eat much at noon.

As soon as she touched the food, she couldn't stop and chewed on it.

Jiang Wei said in disgust: "It's like I haven't eaten for hundreds of years, I choke you to death!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was glared at by Jiang Xiaoli, "What do you say about the New Year?" ”

Jiang Wei squinted his eyes and said, "Yes, I was wrong, I shouldn't have scolded your baby daughter." ”

After eating, the four of them sat on the sofa and did their own things.

Jiang Wei was playing games, Mu Xiangqiao was tuning the Spring Festival Gala, and Jiang Xiaoli was sending red envelopes to employees in WeChat.

Mu Xinan heard Yu Lulu say that fireworks were going to be set off in the People's Square next to the city government.

Jiang's house is next to the city government, very close to People's Square.

She wanted to make an appointment with Shi Yanchen to go with her.

So he sent him a message: [Ah Yan, do you want to go to People's Square to watch the fireworks? 】

Shi Yanchen did not reply for the time being.

Mu Xinan waited for a while and heard the sound of fireworks outside the door.

"I'll go upstairs!" Mu Xinan dropped this sentence and went up to the top floor.

The top floor is specially used to plant some flowers and plants, and when the weather is clear, you can also sit on the roof to eat.

Mu Xinan stood inside the railing and took out his mobile phone to record it.

After the recording, I sent it to Yu Lulu and Shi Yanchen.

[Look! Firework! 】

After a while, Shi Yanchen replied: [Very good-looking]

Mu Xinan asked: [What are you doing? 】

She felt weird when Shi Yanchen replied to the news today.

I can't tell what's wrong.

It doesn't seem that the mood is too high.

Mu Xinan swiped the chat record, and his fingers paused suddenly.

That's right.

How could Shi Yanchen be emotional?

He doesn't have a good relationship with his father and stepmother.

But she actually sent him a photo of the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner at night, and asked him if he had eaten the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

What if he doesn't have a good time?

Mu Xinan's heart sank, and he hurriedly went downstairs.

If you're not happy, it's better to have a friend with you, right? - Mu Xinan thought very cheekily.

She was going to go to him.

From Jiang's house to Shi's house, you need to pass through a street that is not too wide, go around two bends, count to the third lamppost, and then you can see the big iron gate of Shi's house.

The Shi family is much larger than the Jiang family.

But there is no Jiang Jialiang.

Or rather, there is no other light except the street lights.

Mu Xinan sent a message and asked: [Ah Yan, are you not at home now? 】

The boy also replied after a few minutes: [Well, I'm out]

Mu Xinan pinched the bag in his hand, stood in place for a few seconds, and finally put the bag in the storage box by the door.

She took a photo and sent it over: [Then I'll put the things I gave you next to your mailbox [touch your head .gif]]

I wanted to wait until he replied to the message before leaving, but five minutes passed, and he seemed to be busy and didn't see her post.

Mu Xinan pursed his lips and stepped back, his shoes stepping into the shadows under the street lamp.

[I'm leaving]

She sent another one.

After sending it, Mu Xinan put his hands in his pockets and turned to leave.

Her shadow moved slowly, her feet not alternating as quickly as they had come.

After only walking two or three steps, Mu Xinan was squinted by the wind.

In order to keep out the wind, she tilted her head to the side, and caught a glimpse of the tall house of the Shi family.

She realized that behind the big house, there was a small house.

After one glance, she withdrew her gaze and continued walking.

As her shoes stepped in the shadow of the second lamp, she heard the creaking of the iron door behind her.

Mu Xinan quickly turned around.

I saw the boy standing under the street lamp in front of the iron gate.

The boy was dressed in a black coat and had cold white skin.

He stopped the moment she looked back.

Although separated by two street lamps, Mu Xinan felt the bad emotions emanating from his body.

He stood motionless, as if he had no intention of walking towards her.

So what to do?

Between friends, there is always one person who wants to move closer to the other.

So Mu Xinan took a step first, at first step by step, and finally trotted to stand in front of him.

Her shadow flickered and shimmered in the light of the street lamp as she moved.

Shi Yanchen stood quietly like this, watching her run towards him.

Her hair was longer than before, and as she ran, the strands fluttered back and a cool breeze passed through it.

Shi Yanchen couldn't describe what it was like to see her in this situation.

I only know the moment she ran towards him.

He wanted to hold her tightly in his arms.