Noisy for an hour, and finally, for the sake of the New Year, let them move in after the New Year.
At that time, all the illegal buildings in this area will have to be demolished. Some people are not convinced, but there is no way.
After Chuzheng and Yu's father bought gold-encrusted bowls at home, Yu's mother didn't let them go out, and bought everything in a few days.
Chuzheng sits at home every day, doing nothing.
These two days, the good person card is not often there, maybe he is busy with the lottery.
Although the New Year is coming, but ten years apart, all the Spring Festivals are not on the same day.
Cheng Mu was many days ahead of schedule.
- Don't go out with your classmates
Chuzheng knew that Cheng's father and his stepmother were not at home, and he was the only one at home at this time.
"It's boring." Cheng Mu shrank in the chair and ate ice cream with his legs crossed.
- It's so cold you still eat ice cream
"...I'll eat it!" You control me!
Chuzheng could hear the sound of fireworks over Cheng Mu. The young man was sitting in a chair alone, with the dim light falling on him, making him feel inexplicably lonely.
He held the spoon, digging for a while, his expression slightly lowered.
The phone rang and stopped on the table, stopped and rang, and finally returned to silence.
Chuzheng was not in a good mood sitting there, walking back and forth in the room, looking at the mirror with increasingly wrong eyes.
[Miss, you can be steady, if this mirror is smashed, it will really be over. 】
Chuzheng: "… "
Chuzheng pulled out the chair and sat down.
- Cheng Mu.
"Huh?" The boy raised his eyebrows slightly, not knowing what Chuzheng suddenly asked him to do.
-you have me.
The young man was stunned.
The writing on the mirror is beautiful.
Cheng Mu didn't know these three words at the moment.
what does she mean
Cheng Mu inexplicably heard his own heartbeat, and the hand holding the ice cream cup couldn't help tightening.
A few seconds later, the teenager relaxed, dug out a piece of ice cream with a spoon and stuffed it into his mouth: "Sister, you are ten years older than me, don't think I'm handsome, so you can give me an idea?"
- Ten years later, you will be one year older than me.
"..." The ice cream melted on the tip of the tongue, from the throat to the chest, the limbs became icy: "Then have you found me ten years later?"
Cheng Mu didn't show much reaction when he first heard the news.
But does he really care
Where has he gone after ten years
Why is there no trace at all
—Cheng Mu, I will wait for you in ten years.
when-
The bell of twelve o'clock rang when the last word of Chuzheng had been written, and a cluster of fireworks bloomed outside the window, and the light was on and off, shrouding the young man.
He stared blankly at the words on the mirror, but did not respond for a long time.
In the end, Cheng Mu couldn't remember how he went to bed.
The next day, Cheng Mu was woken up by a knock on the door. Father Cheng's voice came in through the door, telling him to change clothes and go down.
It was the same process every year. Cheng Mu didn't have any expectations and didn't want to get up, so he was paralyzed in bed for a while.
Finally got up and found a box on the table with a note under the box.
Cheng Mu suddenly remembered what happened last night, and hesitantly took out the note from the bottom of the box.
-Happy New Year.
Cheng Mu pinched the note and looked at it for a long time, and finally put it down and opened the box.
The box contains very ordinary bear-shaped biscuits, which are very common, and even many people will make them.
However, the moment Cheng Mu saw the biscuits, his eyes were a little sour.
This bear biscuit was different from the others, and Cheng Mu could recognize it at a glance.
He pinched a piece and took a bite in his mouth. It was crisp and sweet, exactly as he remembered it.
Cheng Mu sat down with the box in his arms and looked at the mirror. In his dark and deep pupils, there seemed to be a flash of broken light.
The dry lips parted, and the voice was hoarse: "How did you find this?" In his world, this one has long been discontinued and can no longer be found.
He didn't ask if the people over there were there, but intuitively told him that the people over there were definitely there.
She is holding herself.
waiting for him.
Sure enough, writing quickly appeared on the mirror surface.
—Ask your friend. Like it
"... "Friend... Li Huan? Only he should know. "It's been discontinued, ten years later, is it still there?"
— not there.
"Then how do you..."
-Although the factory is not there, the people and the formula are still there, so it is not difficult to recreate it.
- Just as you like.
"… thanks."
-You are welcome.
Cheng Mu hugged the box and smiled suddenly. It only took a second for him to smile slightly. He quickly closed the box and put it in the drawer: "My dad called me, I'll go down first."
Before Chuzheng could reply, Cheng Mu went out of the room.
With the door closed, Cheng Mu leaned his back against the wall and took a breath.
He didn't really like that cookie, but his mother liked it, happy or unhappy, she would always buy that cookie.
So, when there is no news of his mother, he always buys these biscuits.
later…
He couldn't find it.
Just like his mother, who suddenly disappeared one day.
"Why are you standing here, why are you like this, and you don't change your clothes? What are you doing, and you want to be right with me during the Chinese New Year?"
Father Cheng appeared on the stairs at some point, looking at him with a worried expression.
Cheng Mu came back to his senses and found that he came out in a hurry just now and was still wearing pajamas.
Cheng Mu glanced at Cheng's father, didn't talk back, and asked the servant to help him get his clothes out.
Father Cheng wanted to make a few remarks, but thinking about how rare Cheng Mu didn't talk back to him, he didn't say anything in the end, and went downstairs with a stern face.
-
Cheng Mu was forced to participate in family activities, and the whole person was absent-minded. When someone greeted him, he was also very rude to go back.
Cheng Mu hated such hypocritical occasions, and these people didn't necessarily want to talk to him, but Zhou Xuan was forced to do so because of his status.
In the next few days, Cheng Mu was very busy.
Occasionally, he seems to avoid Chuzheng when he comes back, either sealing the mirror or not appearing in the mirror.
But Chuzheng was very angry.
Even if she can't touch it, she can't even look at it now.
Is there anyone worse than her
Boss, this can't be done!
But there is no way, so angry.
I want to cleanse my soul by doing something that socialist successors won't do.
Chuzheng managed to catch a good person card today.
- What are you doing away from me
"No." The boy replied quickly, "I've been very busy recently."
He didn't lie, he was really busy.
I was busy seeing relatives who didn't know how many turns I had made, and seeing the people in the business field of Father Cheng.
-Oh.
The word Chuzheng was too cold, which made Cheng Mu feel a little uncomfortable, and the room suddenly became quiet.
Cheng Mu walked back and forth where the mirror couldn't see, rubbing his hair irritably.
He glanced at the mirror. There was only his own room in the mirror, but he seemed to be able to see the person on the other side of the mirror through the mirror.
What will she look like in ten years