One thought comes true

The 29th of the twelfth lunar month is the last day to go to work before the spring break. Some people in Hongsheng are from out of town, and they left many days earlier, and the whole office is quieter than usual.

Mu Muyu's recent job is to check whether there is any need to modify the script of "The World" written before, which is relatively easy.After all, the new year is coming, Su Man is not in a hurry to let her continue her new creation, she still needs to catch her breath.

And Mu Yu wouldn't go back to Jiang Chenyin's place after work was over this day, she wanted to go back to her parents.Jiang Chenyin will go back to Jiang's old house directly after get off work today, and the two of them will temporarily separate for a period of time starting today.

Mu Muyu came to work today with her own car, and brought some luggage along with her.Before dragging the suitcase downstairs, Jiang Chenyin still laughed at her if she wanted to take that golden cudgel bear away, fearing that she wouldn't be able to sleep at night.

Mu Muyu stared at the golden cudgel bear for a few seconds, then when she turned her head to look at Jiang Chenyin, she reached out and hugged him.

Jiang Chenyin smiled softly, and was not in a hurry to urge her to go down for breakfast.

Mu Muyu thought about it, but didn't know what to say.It seems that there are many things I want to say, but when it comes to my mouth, I don't know what I want to say.

In the end, she had no choice but to say to Jiang Chenyin: "Aunt Yin, if you wake up from a nightmare at night, call me. If you are scared, sad, or doubt yourself, call me. If you don't want to call me, Then silently say the words 'I'm not wrong' a hundred times in your heart."

This was what she was most worried about. After living together for several months, Jiang Chenyin never woke up from a nightmare again.But who knows, if it happened when Jiang Chenyin fell asleep alone during the parting spring break.

Mu Muyu originally thought that Jiang Chenyin would stretch out his finger to touch her forehead lovingly. Although she no longer treats her like a child, she will not easily agree to rely on her.

But Jiang Chenyin unexpectedly smiled and said: "Okay, we must do it."

She likes the sense of security brought by Mu Muyu very much, with the familiar fresh and clean breath, and a little immature calmness.

There was a solemn expression on the young face, and there was no smile in his eyes.

Jiang Chenyin smiled secretly from the bottom of his heart.

"Get off work! Go home for dinner! See you next year, friends!"

Some male screenwriter yelled loudly, and Mu Yu, who was typing on the keyboard, was so startled that she trembled and glanced coldly.

Another male screenwriter continued: "What year is next? Now it's the Spring Festival, not the New Year's Eve!"

The male screenwriter in front laughed and said, "The Lunar New Year's Eve is also a New Year's Eve, otherwise why do you celebrate the Spring Festival?"

"Fuck you, nonsense..." The voice of the other male screenwriter suddenly dropped, and then became more serious: "President Su, why don't you leave?"

Mu Muyu turned her gaze and saw Su Man approaching with a smile and said, "I want to get off work with everyone, and by the way, say Happy Chinese New Year in advance."

Su Man's smile deepened, and she didn't answer his words, but turned around to meet Mu Muyu's eyes.

Several other colleagues saw that Mu Yuyu was the reason for Su Man's visit, so they wisely stopped talking, packed up their things silently, said hello, and left.

Mu Muyu packed her things and walked towards Su Man, and the two left side by side.

"Xiao Yu, I won't see you for many days, I really miss you." Su Man smiled at her half-truthfully.

"Fortunately, seven days is not a long time." Mu Muyu said lightly.

Su Man quietly looked at Mu Muyu's side face and sighed secretly, she had already said this, even if she just joked back to herself.It has always been like this, sometimes she always wonders if Mu Muyu's sexual orientation is as straightforward as her temper, otherwise why would she not express it at all.

But every time she thought about it, Su Man found a reason for Mu Yu in her heart.Because I'm too stupid, I can't feel what I mean, and I don't hate homosexuality, but I haven't liked myself yet.

It's just that no matter what the reason is, it makes Su Man feel helpless and funny.

When they arrived at the parking lot, Su Man asked, "Are there any plans to go during the Spring Festival holiday? There are still many places worth visiting in the surrounding cities of Qinzhou."

Mu Muyu shook her head: "I'm not sure yet, let's see what my parents think, I'm free."

"Working so hard, you should take a good rest." Su Man looked at her with a smile, the hope in her eyes was greater than the joke, "If you want to travel far, do you want me to lead the way? There is no charge, and I have a little bit of fun around Qinzhou Research."

Mu Muyu smiled and said: "Senior sister is also very busy at work, so she should have a good rest. I'd better not bother senior sister."

"Okay, see you at work then." Su Man curled her lips in a relaxed manner.

"Well, I'll tell my sister about the Happy Chinese New Year tomorrow night." Mu Muyu turned her head and looked into Su Man's eyes and said.

"Okay, then I'll wait." Su Man's eyes widened with a smile.

Obviously lost a little, but it was easily cured.Sure enough, after getting used to the discomfort, a little bit of sweetness can be magnified many times.

Mu Muyu seldom drives here by himself, and Su Man doesn't seem to have ever done so.She watched Mu Muyu get into the car in her own car, her eyes were full of the figure with long hair almost reaching her waist.

On New Year's Eve, there was still some work to be done at home, so Mu Yu followed her parents to tidy up the house, and also rearranged her own room.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Bo Mingliang was preparing the evening dishes in the kitchen, while Ye Xialan and Mu Muyu were making dumplings in the dining room.

With a thin layer of flour on her hands, Ye Xialan said to herself while scooping stuffing into the dumpling wrappers: "I guess this Spring Festival Gala is still not good, should we watch it?"

Mu Muyu was already pinching the dumpling wrappers that she had just scooped out the stuffing and wrapped, her eyes were fixed on her own dumplings, and she answered absently: "Look at it if you want."

"It's getting worse every year. It's a ghost." Ye Xialan gave her a white look.

Mu Muyu made a dumpling and put it away, then picked up another dumpling wrapper and said in a flat tone: "Then treat it as a joke." She paused, and added the filling into the center of the dumpling wrapper: "Remember to match the Bo complained in real time, otherwise there would not be enough laughs."

Ye Xialan couldn't help laughing: "You really have a fight with your father, can you say something nice."

"Mom, it's obviously you who first said that it's getting worse every year." Mu Muyu looked up speechlessly.

"Anyway, it's the Spring Festival Gala, so why don't you try to persuade me? What do you mean by taking it as a joke?" Ye Xialan laughed, and then sighed, "But it's true, it's really incomparable to before. I was at home when I was young, your grandma I just love watching the Spring Festival Gala more than ten years ago, the quality is much better."

"Then watch TV dramas, not all channels show the Spring Festival Gala." Mu Muyu said, while Ye Xialan wasn't paying attention, she reached out to touch the coins that had been washed and put aside in advance, and immediately stuffed them into her dumpling stuffing.

"Hey hey!" Ye Xialan hurried over to snatch it, "What are you doing? That's what your mother and I want to wrap in dumpling stuffing!"

"Whoever makes the dumpling is different..." Mu Muyu turned around to block Ye Xialan, her hands moved very quickly, she quickly pinched the dumpling wrapper and turned back: "It's finished wrapping."

The corners of her mouth curled up a little, and Ye Xialan pulled her ears with the look of bright eyes: "Little bastard!"

Mu Muyu was protecting the dumpling in her palm, gritted her teeth in pain: "Mom, isn't it all the same, I'll let you make it next year... I won't grab it..."

Ye Xialan was not willing to use much force, and let go of her hand when she begged for mercy, wiped the flour on her ears and said angrily: "Do you know it hurts? I think you will fight back quickly next time!"

Mu Muyu was so painful that she raised her hand and rubbed her ears, watching Ye Xialan carefully take the dumplings with coins and put them away, she said softly: "Mom, I will keep the bonus for you later, I will keep it for myself Just a little bit. I have finished writing the script, and if the movie is released at the box office, there will be another reward.”

"No, you keep it for yourself." Ye Xialan's eyes softened immediately, but she waved her hand and refused: "You are not a child anymore, what else should I keep for you? You can figure it out."

Mu Muyu touched her red ears, but said nothing.

Ye Xialan stretched out her foot and touched her foot: "Your aunt Yin and that surnamed Meng have no follow-up?"

Mu Muyu nodded: "Well, I told you that it was impossible on Aunt Yin's birthday last time."

Ye Xialan sighed, "It's hard..."

Mu Muyu's eyes sank, and she seemed to ask unintentionally: "Mom, do you really hope that Aunt Yin has a lover?"

"Of course." Ye Xialan kept making dumplings, "You are so old, she is only a few years younger than me, and she doesn't even have a romantic partner. If I don't worry about her, it's nothing but knowing her for more than ten years Years. There are many times in life when you feel lonely, and it is much better to have someone by your side than to live alone.”

Mu Muyu stared at the flexible movements of Ye Xialan's hands, and said, "I will accompany Aunt Yin."

"It's different." Ye Xialan stopped her hands, stared at Mu Muyu's straight eyes for a while, and then waved her hands, "You don't even know, friends or relatives can't replace this."

Mu Muyu looked deeply at Ye Xialan, and said in a low voice: "Mom, I know about those things, Aunt Yin told me. The boy who had the accident, Shao Sinan..."

It was precisely because Jiang Chenyin didn't like the person who pursued her later that she was unwilling to accept it easily, for fear of causing harm to others.Just like what Meng Yi'an said, even if she just felt that the relationship couldn't go on anymore and chose to end it, it would still hurt Meng Yi'an.

No matter what she did, it would be called harm. Meng Yi'an was the one who comforted her and cheered her up, but in the end, she still became the one who stabbed Jiang Chenyin in the heart again.

Ye Xialan looked at her in surprise, and after a few seconds, she gradually calmed down: "So you know why she has been alone for so many years, and there is nothing we can do about it, and neither can her parents."

Mu Muyu shook her head and looked at her outstretched palm, the pad of her thumb had touched the tear stain at the corner of Jiang Chenyin's eye that night.

Ye Xialan said with deep sadness in her tone: "She saw a psychiatrist back then, and her condition improved a little later, but there was no way to completely eradicate it from her heart. None of us would think it was her fault, but a living Her life is in front of her like that... How can I forget this..."

She suddenly couldn't continue, the anger at what happened and the pity for Jiang Chenyin made her voice hoarse.

"Mom, why did she suffer like this..." Mu Muyu's eyes were swollen, and the corners of her eyes were red.

When Ye Xialan heard this, her face immediately became grim: "Speaking of which, I really want to expose what Shao Sinan's mother did. Back then, she took advantage of Teacher Jiang's guilt and relied on the old man and the old lady to love her daughter. Extorted a sum of money from the Jiang family. Didn't she know that her son had mental problems? If Teacher Jiang hadn't come forward, who would have cared about her son's rumors? When it was found out that her son had a mental illness, her face turned pale with fright , I dare not say a word.”

"Knowing that it's my son's problem, she still does everything possible to calculate Aunt Ji Yin..." Mu Muyu murmured in a low voice, and slowly clenched her open palms together.

She clearly remembered that Mrs. Shao's arrogance and flattery to Jiang Chenyin when she was talking to her.

Ye Xialan heard that her tone was wrong, so she took a glance, and she really saw that Mu Muyu lowered her head, the hair beside her ear slipped to the side of her face, covering her lowered gaze, her expression was unclear.

"Okay, don't say such unhappy things on New Year's Eve." Ye Xialan calmed down, "Although Teacher Jiang is unwilling to accept other people's confession, she said that if she has someone she likes, she will definitely chase after her."

Mu Muyu was taken aback for a moment, and quickly thought in her heart, she doesn't want to hurt others, so would she rather be hurt herself?

She was at a loss for words for a while, and suddenly didn't know what to say, she just felt a sour emotion in her heart.

Fireworks and firecrackers are prohibited in the urban area. On New Year's Eve, the urban area of ​​Qinzhou City was very quiet. I don't know when it started to snow.

During dinner, Mu Muyu bit into the coin she had wrapped in the dumpling, and the corners of her tightly pursed lips curled up, it seemed that she would be very lucky in the new year.

It was still early after a full meal, Ye Xialan and Bo Mingliang planned to stay at home and watch TV.

Mu Muyu stopped by the window, and the snowflakes falling outside were like tiny thoughts piling up in her heart, piece by piece, although small in size, they couldn't be ignored after accumulating.

She dialed Jiang Chenyin's phone number, and the person on the other side seemed to expect that she would call, and answered it quickly with a slight smile.

"Aunt Yin, can you come out?"

"Do you have any plans?" Jiang Chenyin smiled, reached out to hold the car keys and rubbed them lightly without making a sound.

Looking at the gradually darkening sky, Mu Yu smiled and said, "I want to watch the fireworks, but there are none in the urban area."

Jiang Chenyin looked out the window of his room, and in the distance, fireworks were frequently blooming in the sky.But if Mu Muyu came to Jiang's house, it might not be so easy to go back.

"Okay, you wait for me at home." Jiang Chenyin's gaze was still on the distant sky, when a firework exploded high, she smiled and said, "Let's go watch the firework."