obsessed with love

Chapter 135 Happy New Year
Du Ruo put on makeup, had her hair done, and wore a newly bought overcoat. She was fully prepared for the New Year, but it was a pity that she was walking on the street alone, like a lonely ghost.

Many shops have already closed early, and only the windows of residential areas emit warm light. It is a harmonious scene of family members gathering together. While rubbing his face numb from the cold, Du Ruo took out his mobile phone and followed the order of the address book. After looking at it, I found that apart from Zheng Xiaoran, she had no branches in Tongcheng for a long time.

But Zheng Xiaoran was different from her. Zheng Xiaoran had a family, so she was watching the Spring Festival Gala around her parents in the living room at home. Du Ruo twitched her lips and sent her a text message.

"Happy New Years, baby!"

Soon Zheng Xiaoran's phone call came, and there seemed to be some noise on the other end. There were children's screams and the sound of firecrackers. Du Ruo was holding the phone, standing on the deserted street, breathing whitely, and said: "Hey, Xiao Ran..."

"Du Ruo, I received your text message. I was setting off fireworks outside with the neighbor's children. I am worried about you, so I will call you!" Xiao Ran seemed to be talking while running, so her voice was a little out of breath. , Du Ruo said sarcastically: "Why are you worried about me, I'm not a child."

"You can just die alone. You are not willing to come back with me to celebrate the New Year. Now you are alone in Tongcheng, is it good?"

Before Du Ruo could answer, Zheng Xiaoran on the other end yelled loudly, and then said heavily: "These brats are making too much noise, wait...I'll tell you when I get back to the room!"

Then I heard footsteps, and the smaller and less clear sounds of children playing, and finally Zheng Xiaoran's voice that could still burn her heart even though thousands of miles away, just a simple sentence, say : "Du Ruo, I know you feel bad, so, actually, I feel sorry for you!"

Having been friends for so many years, Zheng Xiaoran of course feels sorry for Du Ruo, for her isolation and helplessness, for her ill-fated fate, and even more for her pretending to be tough, but this is her nature. Silly Du fool.

Du Ruo pulled up the collar of his coat to cover most of his face, his eyes were squinted by the wind, and he replied lightly: "Why do you feel sorry for me? It's very good, and I got a generous bonus at the end of the year, no matter how you look at it, I'm very lucky, very good..."

Unexpectedly, Zheng Xiaoran let out a "sneer" at the other end, and quickly replied: "You can just coax yourself, but Du Ruo, I actually like your temperament, and feel that no difficulty can overwhelm you, unlike me. , I can’t do anything, I can’t do anything at my age!”

This time Du Ruo was startled, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with this New Year's Eve? All right, why do you feel melancholy after returning home?"

"Nonsense, I'm not sad, I'm fine too..." Before Zheng Xiaoran finished speaking, she heard the shrill and joyful cries of children rushing in, laughing and laughing around her, Zheng Xiaoran had nothing to do but was dragged by the child Going out, saying goodbye to Du Ruo on the phone.

Du Ruo put away the phone, the noisy children stopped laughing in seconds, her ears were clean, and her world returned to the cold silence just now, even the wind blowing on her face was a bit chilly.

Du Ruo shrank his neck, put his hands in his coat pockets, and walked to the intersection to wait for the red light.

Cars rushing home one after another sped by in front of her, the little red figure on the opposite traffic light flashed and turned into a green light, but she was still standing on the zebra crossing, not knowing which direction to turn.

The night is dark and the road is long, where can she go?

Have you ever played the game of "getting a seat" when you were young? A group of children gather together and each grabs their own suitable seat. In the end, there is only one person standing alone standing in the middle and looking around in a panic, and standing at the end of the zebra crossing without knowing where to go. Du Ruo over there is the child who was finally "left alone".

(End of this chapter)