"What's the matter?" Yu Han opened his mouth gently for fear of disturbing her mood.

Who can turn the cheerful smile into a small frozen hedgehog in an instant?

"Nothing."

Yan smiled and spoke, but his voice was tired, like an old man.

Yan smiled and looked at the TV as if nothing had happened. He laughed and said, "ha ha! This sketch is so funny! "

Yu Han looked at her quietly.

Watching her unconsciously poke the dumplings in the bowl into a sieve with chopsticks.

With a slight pain in his heart, Yu Han reached out and held her wrist: "who called?"

Yan Xiao was stiff, and then smiled and pushed away his hand: "I'm full. Do you want to eat? If you don't eat, I'll take it."

Yan smiled and stood up, then carried the plate into the kitchen.

For a long time, she didn't come out.

Yu Han thought for a moment and asked, "I want to drink some wine. Do you want to drink?"

"Drink! There is no spring festival atmosphere without drinking. " Yan Xiao's choking voice came out of the kitchen.

"What would you like to drink?" Yu Han asked.

"Whatever." Yan Xiao walked out of the kitchen slowly.

"Wait a minute." Yu Han went to the wine cabinet and took a bottle of red wine and two glasses.

When she came over, Yan Xiaozheng was standing in front of the French window in the living room, leaning against the wall and looking out of the window motionless.

She was wearing a sweater, thin and petite. She leaned quietly against the wall like an abandoned dog.

Yu Han can't see her expression. He may clearly feel the loneliness and sadness on her.

After pouring two glasses of wine, Yu Han walked behind her and whispered, "I wish you a happy New Year!"

Yan smiled and looked back. The mist in his water eyes was dense, but his face was a brilliant smile: "Happy New Year!"

Two exquisite goblets gently touch each other, making a touching crisp sound.

After drinking the red wine in the glass in one breath, Yan Xiao poured another glass, and then sat down on the carpet in front of the French window.

"The night view of Jincheng is very beautiful." She said.

Just, there is no light that belongs to her.

"It's beautiful." Yu Han said.

However, there was no light for him.

"Thank you today." Yan smiled and spoke with a faint sadness: "this is my first time to eat dumplings on New Year's Eve after graduating from primary school."

"I'm honored." Yu Han looked at her back and whispered.

His gentle voice made Yan Xiao's depressed sadness faint to collapse.

With a sip of wine, Yan smiled and said, "before primary school, my favorite is the new year."

"At that time, every new year, my father would buy me a lot of new clothes, and my mother would cook a lot of delicious food."

Yu Han sat down beside her and looked at her. "Then?"

"Then?" Yan Xiao gave a low smile, which was a little bitter: "then there was something wrong with the project contracted by my father, and someone died. He was also interrupted by his angry family members."

"Because of this, our house was sold and everything was gone."

"At that time, I thought all this was too bad, but I didn't expect that the worse had not come yet." Yan smiled and tears flashed from the corners of his eyes.

"My mother couldn't stand the sudden poverty and left me and my father."

Yu Han's heart moved.

The phone call just now

"My father, in order to repay the debt, took me to work everywhere. I changed four schools from the first to the third age of primary school."

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