Chapter 89 He Wants to Hold Her Tightly in His Arms

The world in the novel does not prohibit the setting off of fireworks and firecrackers. As the New Year approaches, the sound of children playing and throwing cannons can be heard everywhere.

Mu Xinan had never celebrated the New Year with her family before, and she felt that everything was very novel.

On New Year's Eve, Mu Xinan got up early in the morning. After washing up, he took Jiang Wei to post couplets and hang lanterns together.

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

Mu Xiangqiao and Jiang Xiaoli were sitting in the room preparing the red envelopes to be given to the children during the 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 cooked by a beautiful mother, and voted against.

So, Jiang Xiaoli invited a chef from outside to cook at home, and he and Mu Xiangqiao could be free to do other things.

Jiang Wei has been quite peaceful these days. Although he doesn't talk to Jiang Xiaoli and Mu Xiangqiao very much, he has never quarreled with Jiang Xiaoli.

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

Mu Xinan was not used to him either, and would fight him for [-] rounds each time before giving up.

On New Year's Eve, the weather is very good.

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

After sending it out, she also included a picture of couplets pasted on the door of her house.

Shi Yanchen didn't reply soon.

Mu Xinan waited for a while, guessing that he was still busy, so he turned off his phone and didn't send him any more messages.

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

Mu Xinan had nothing to do and played the piano for a while.

When the sun is fading, when the indoor light is not enough to illuminate every item, and when the smell of meat that symbolizes the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year fills the whole house, the lights of Jiang's house are turned on.

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

So Jiang's house was brightly lit.

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

Mu Xinan and Jiang Wei went downstairs together.

"Wow! So many dishes!" Mu Xinan looked at a table full of delicious dishes, and unconsciously began to salivate.

She couldn't wait to take a picture of these dishes, and sent it to Shi Yanchen, with the text: [We are having a New Year's Eve dinner!Have you eaten? 】

After sending, he exited the interface and sent a circle of friends.

Just after posting, Shi Yanchen replied.

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

Immediately afterwards, another message was sent: [Yes, I am eating]

Mu Xinan replied: [Good! 】

"Both of you wash your hands and sit down!" Mu Xiangqiao said while pouring drinks into everyone's cups.

The four sat down and toasted together.

"Happy New Year!"

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

Once she touched the food, she couldn't stop chewing it.

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

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xiaoli glared at him, "What do you say about the New Year's Eve?"

Jiang Wei squinted and said, "Okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't have scolded your precious daughter."

After dinner, the four of them sat on the sofa and went about their own business.

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

Mu Xinan heard from Yu Lulu that fireworks would be set off at the People's Square next to the city hall.

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

She wanted to ask Shi Yanchen to go with her.

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

Shi Yanchen didn't reply for a while.

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

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

The top floor is specially used to grow some flowers and plants. When the weather is fine, you can also sit on the top of the building to eat.

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

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

【look!fireworks! 】

After a while, Yanchen replied: 【Very nice】

Mu Xinan asked: [What are you doing? 】

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

Can't tell what's wrong.

Doesn't seem too emotional.

Mu Xinan flicked through the chat history, his fingers suddenly stopped.

Yes.

How could Shi Yanchen be so emotional?

He has a bad relationship with his father and stepmother.

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

What if he doesn't enjoy eating?

Mu Xinan's heart sank, and he hurried downstairs.

If a person is unhappy, it should be better to have friends to accompany him, right? ——Mu Xinan thought very cheekily.

She was going to find him.

From Jiang's house to Shi's house, you need to go through a not-so-wide street, 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 bigger than the Jiang family.

But there is no Jiang Jialiang.

In other words, there is no other light except street lights.

Mu Xinan sent a message asking: [Ayan, are you not at home now? 】

It also took a few minutes for the boy to reply: [Well, I’m going out]

Mu Xinan squeezed the bag in his hand, stood there 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 for you next to your mailbox [Momotou.gif]]

I wanted to wait until he replied to the message before leaving, but after 5 minutes, he seemed to be busy and didn't see her message.

Mu Xinan pursed her lips, stepped back, and her shoes stepped into the shadow under the street lamp.

【I'm leaving】

She sent another one.

After sending out, Mu Xinan put his hands in his pockets, turned and left.

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

After walking two or three steps, Mu Xinan was blown by the wind and squinted his eyes.

In order to block the wind, she turned her head to one side, and she caught a glimpse of the tall house of Shi's family from the corner of her eye.

Only then did she realize that there was a small house behind the big house.

After taking one look, she withdrew her gaze and continued walking forward.

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

Mu Xinan quickly turned his head.

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

The boy was dressed in a black coat and his skin was cold and pale.

He stopped the moment she looked back.

Although there were two street lamps apart, Mu Xinan could feel the bad emotions emanating from his body.

He stood motionless and seemed to have no intention of approaching her.

then what should we do?

Among friends, there is always one person who wants to move towards the other person.

So Mu Xinan took his legs first, at first he walked step by step, and finally trotted to stand in front of him.

Her shadow moved with her, changing from shallow to deep under the illumination of street lamps.

Shi Yanchen just stood there quietly, watching her run towards him.

Her hair was longer than before, and when she ran, her hair fluttered back, and a slight cool breeze passed through it.

Shi Yanchen couldn't describe the feeling of seeing her in this situation.

All I know is the moment she ran towards him.

He wanted to hold her tightly in his arms.

(End of this chapter)

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