moon illusion

Qi Fengyao put away his mobile phone and looked at the house which was not very tidy.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, even though I am alone, there is always a sense of ritual.

As for my aunt who I haven't seen all year round... Forget it, I haven't seen her when visiting relatives during the Spring Festival for more than ten years, and it seems that this year will not be an exception.

Standing in the living room, Qi Fengyao looked around, and found that he didn't know where to start.

How did you do it before this time?

Qi Fengyao thought for a while with his head down, and found that he had no memory at all.Because whenever the new year is approaching, mother will prepare all the work, and there is no need for Qi Fengyao to consider and take care of these.

Alas, forget it, even if there is no such accident, these things must always be learned to face alone.

At this time, Qi Fengyao felt his trousers being pulled by something.Lowering his head, he saw that Mi Xiu was tugging on his trousers and not letting go.

That being the case, the cleaning starts with you!

Without further ado, Qi Fengyao picked up Mi Xiu, went straight to the bathroom, and put Mi Xiu into its exclusive small bathtub.

Mixiu, who was suddenly teleported here, was obviously still out of condition. It whimpered incomprehensibly, and kept turning in circles in the bathtub.

Afterwards, Mi Xiu was instantly drenched into a drowned dog by the sudden shower.

Qi Fengyao originally thought that this would be a difficult battle, but he never expected that Mi Xiu just struggled symbolically twice, then began to make bubbles cooperatively, and showed a small expression of enjoyment from time to time .

Qi Fengyao looked at the happy Mi Xiu, and his mood became better.He picked up the foam in the basin with both hands, and carefully piled it on top of Mi Xiu's head, which looked like Mi Xiu had a huge bow on it.

As if he suddenly thought of something, Qi Fengyao grabbed the towel on the shelf next to him and wiped his hands indiscriminately twice, then trotted to the living room, grabbed the phone on the coffee table and ran back.

Judging by the tone of Yun Zaiye's message, he should also like Mi Xiu, right? !

Since this is the case, let him see Mi Xiu who is so cute now.

Qi Fengyao took a picture full of straight male style with a dog face, and then sent it to Yun Zaiye.

After sending successfully, Qi Fengyao put the phone aside and continued to bathe Mi Xiu.

It wasn't until he hummed the song unconsciously that he suddenly stopped.

For the past two days, I seem to be in a good mood?

Maybe... because he's back?

Just like that, Qi Fengyao completely forgot about Mi Xiu who was still wet in the bathtub, and seriously fell into his own thoughts.

He had to take a good look at this matter, it was too abnormal.It is obvious that it is almost difficult for me to establish normal contact with the outside world, but because of one person, my emotions will be directly affected.

When I didn’t know each other, I would work hard because of him; when the two met by chance, I would be happy for a long time because of the meeting; after he left the country, I was depressed and depressed; until he appeared in front of me again, even He might have forgotten himself, but Qi Fengyao was still very happy, so happy that he could even sing aloud while bathing a dog...

No, if this matter continues like this, it will be very dangerous.

Realizing this, Qi Fengyao immediately shook off the water on his hand, took the phone and prepared to withdraw the photo of that silly dog ​​just now.

However, the sky failed to fulfill his wish, and wechat told him that after 3 minutes, it would be useless to regret it.

Qi Fengyao held the mobile phone with a look of lovelessness, and could only pray silently in his heart. For some reason, Yun Zaiye did not charge the phone bill or the mobile phone lost signal, and lost the opportunity to receive this message.

However, God seemed to have heard his prayer, and the next second, his cell phone vibrated with an unlucky sound.

Yun Jae Ye: Mi Xiu is very cute, but not as cute as you.

what!According to campus legends, Yun Zaiye is not such a person! ! !

Looking at the photo of Mi Xiu out of the bath, Qi Fengyao once again confirmed his impulsiveness and stupidity, then resignedly put the phone back to the side, and fished out the cleaned Mi Xiu from the bathtub.

The noisy TV, mixed with the roaring hair dryer, gave Qi Fengyao a short chance to calm down.

While caressing Mi Xiu's hair absently, he stared at the wall with those unfocused eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

After coming out of the bathroom with a clean and fragrant Mi Xiu, Qi Fengyao took a look at his phone, but Yun Zaiye didn't reply.

Afterwards, Qi Fengyao closed WeChat and opened the calendar, counting the days, excluding today, there are still five days until New Year's Eve.

Then clean the balcony and bathroom tomorrow, clean the kitchen the day after tomorrow, clean the bedroom and study room the day after tomorrow, clean the living room the day after tomorrow, leave the last day after tomorrow, go to the supermarket to buy some new year’s goods, and have a serious Spring Festival for yourself and Mi Xiu.

I don't know what Yun Zaiye is doing?He is a sociable person who is the focus everywhere, so he should get along well with relatives and friends, right?Then he must be very busy during the Spring Festival, he probably won't think of himself, right?

Qi Fengyao sat on the sofa and looked towards the balcony... One really can't just sit around doing nothing, when he is free, his mind is full of clouds.

At this time, Yun Zaiye, who was shopping for new year's goods with his mother in the supermarket, suddenly pushed the shopping cart and sneezed.

"What's the matter? Isn't it a cold?"

Mrs. Yun took a box of yogurt and turned to look at her son. The Spring Festival is approaching, so it's better not to catch a cold.

"It's okay, maybe it's just a bit cold at the stairs just now."

Yun Zaiye took the yogurt and put it in the shopping cart, and then continued to resign himself to his fate and work as a coolie behind his mother.

In fact, he doesn't like Chinese New Year very much.

He likes to sit on the sofa with his parents and his family and watch the Spring Festival Gala, chat a few words from time to time, eat two handfuls of melon seeds and drink a few drinks. After the New Year’s Eve dinner, he can go to the balcony to watch other people set off fireworks in the suburbs If it's good, you can see the Kongming Lantern...

But this is all the New Year's Eve in Yun Zaiye's imagination, he has never experienced it before.

In his 20 years of life, for as long as he can remember, his New Year's Eve has been rowdy.

Those seven aunts and eight aunts whose names he couldn't name, those ignorant younger brothers and sisters, and those grandparents who couldn't match their names, would all gather together to have a New Year's Eve dinner that symbolized reunion.

Just like a ceremony, relatives and friends who haven’t seen each other for a year began to hold hands and greet each other. Everyone humbly opened the chairs and sat in one by one. Then the elders said a few words of blessing for the past 20 years, and then everyone raised their glasses together. Say happy new year.

And then what?The men started to drink, showing off their success in their careers; the women sat together and whispered, trying their best to show off their jewelry and clothes naturally and unpretentiously; the children soon became each other's best playmates , chasing each other in the corridor of the hotel, and finally being called back by the parents, and after pretending to refuse a few times, he put the red envelope in his pocket...

What's even more sad is that even at such an old-fashioned and boring party, it seems that everyone can find their place and what they should do, except Yun Zaiye.

He is like an outsider with an awkward identity. He will be called by his father to toast for a while, and will be called by his mother to quarrel with a bunch of aunts and sisters-in-law. After a while, he will be dragged to the corridor by a few brats and forced to join them The peek-a-boo contest...

This is really not the Spring Festival he imagined. Fortunately, this year...

Yun Zainye, who was pushing the shopping cart forward, seemed to have thought of something, lowered his head and smiled, as if he had been discovered by someone.

In this way, the days appeared and left without any waves every day, and the circled numbers on the calendar finally came to New Year's Eve.

Yun Zaiye got up early as usual that day, and went to have breakfast after washing up.Afterwards, Yun Zaiye was instructed by Mrs. Yun to go upstairs to change his clothes, and then go to the door to post couplets.

Walking into the bedroom, Yun Zaiye saw the set of new clothes on the bed that his mother reminded him to put on for good luck.

Yun Zaye sighed, and 10 minutes later appeared in the living room wearing that new suit.

"Hahaha, let me say that my son looks good in red!" Mrs. Yun put down the things in her hands and came over, helped Yun Zaiye put his hat back, and straightened his sleeves, "Look, husband, isn't Xiaoye so festive?" !"

Mr. Yun, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, poked his head out of the kitchen when his wife called him.

So, he saw his own son with a face of reluctance.

I saw Yun Zaiye wearing a bright red sweater, holding a bright red scarf and a white fluffy earmuff in his hand, looking at himself with a disinterested expression on his face.

"It's pretty good, Ono, Dad thinks it's pretty too."

Even if Mr. Yun violated his own conscience, he still resolutely stood on the same front with his wife.

Yun Zaiye, who failed to resist, just compromised and put on a scarf and ear hat, and went out to post couplets.

After a busy day, Yun Zaiye went out and took him to the hotel after being dressed up by Mrs. Yun.

When going out, Yun Zaiye insisted in various ways and insisted on driving two cars there.Mr. Yun thought for two seconds and felt that this matter was harmless, so he immediately nodded in agreement.

From the moment he got off the car, Yun Zaiye put on that professional smirk face, and began to welcome a new wave of greetings from relatives and friends who deceived himself.

Compared with Yun Zaiye's many disasters, Qi Fengyao had an extremely comfortable life today.

As usual, I slept until the sun was up, and after waking up, I received a red envelope from my aunt who was photographing wild animals on the other side of the ocean. After a few words of teasing through the jet lag, I took Mixiu downstairs for a walk.

At noon, Qi Fengyao returned home, put all the ingredients he bought into the pot, and prepared to cook a hot pot for himself.

This is really convenient for Qi Fengyao, because one bag of hot pot ingredients can cook two meals, so that his daily meals can be perfectly solved.