Yan Haiqing slept drowsily that night, and his thoughts were scattered. He thought of Yang Zixi for a while, recalled junior high school for a while, and worried about what Cheng Bi would do.

Will Yang Zixi quarrel with his parents at home?

The junior high school mother didn't like Cheng Bi, and even took several weeks of sick leave for herself after the confession incident, and she didn't let herself go to school until Cheng Bi transferred.

What will Cheng Bi do tomorrow?Do you really want to call Wei Ziyu?

……

She woke up in the middle of the night and saw that it was still dark outside the window, so she lay down again.After a while, I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep again. I stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while, then sat up and opened the curtains to watch the sky.

After repeating this several times, I finally decided to get dressed and get up.

When I looked at my phone, it was only after six o'clock in the morning.

Yan Haiqing exhaled heavily, and the sign of unread text messages was on the upper right corner of the screen.She wanted to check it out, but finally turned off the screen.

After she opened the door, she saw that Yan Rourou's door was still tightly closed.

She hesitated for a moment, walked to the door of Yan Rourou's room, and said, "Mom—"

The voice is hoarse, like a wind leak.

She raised her hand, but didn't dare to knock it down.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the door of her own room opened with a creak.Cheng Bi stood at the door, obediently, and said, "She went out early in the morning, didn't you hear?"

Yan Hai paused, he didn't expect that he didn't sleep almost all night, and he didn't even hear the sound of the door opening and closing.

Cheng Bi explained: "Just half an hour ago..."

Yan Haiqing sighed, forced a smile, and said, "Then let's wash up and get ready to eat. I'll go downstairs."

Cheng Bi paused, and said, "I'd better go back..."

Yan Haiqing ignored her and said, "The bathroom is over there. I'll find you a new toothbrush and towel."

Cheng Bi looked at Yan Haiqing's back, feeling very uncomfortable.She was so cold last night that she couldn't think clearly, and she came to Yan Haiqing because she really had no choice.She also didn't know that Yan Rourou held so much resentment towards her that she even quarreled with Yan Haiqing, and in the end, no one slept soundly.

She planned to ask Yan Haiqing to borrow a suit of clothes before leaving, and then think about whether there is any other place to go.She didn't want to go home, and she could always find another place to stay if she walked around the street.

If there was no source of quarrel with herself, maybe Yan Haiqing's mother and daughter would reconcile.

Yan Haiqing hastily ordered a pot of noodles, and after Cheng Bi finished washing, it happened to come out of the pot.

She served a bowl for one of them, and the two of them squatted next to the tea table in front of the TV and ate.

"Yan Haiqing, can you... lend me a suit of clothes?"

"Why?" Yan Haiqing asked subconsciously, and then realized that the other party was wearing pajamas, which was inconvenient, so he said, "Okay."

Cheng Bi said again: "I'm sorry... I won't come to your house again, please coax your mother well. I'll leave right away."

"When are you leaving?" After she finished speaking, she realized that her tone was too hasty, as if she was driving the other party away.

If he didn't sleep all night, even his reaction ability would be affected.

Yan Haiqing sighed, and remedied: "I mean, do you want to go home? Have you contacted your father yet? Do you want to borrow my mobile phone?"

Cheng Bi said, "Let's talk about it later."

Obviously don't want to go home.

Yan Haiqing was silent for a while, remembering Yang Zixi's proposal, so he tentatively asked, "Shall I call Wei Ziyu?"

Cheng Bi lowered his head and stopped talking.

This is agreed.Yan Haiqing took a few mouthfuls of noodles casually, and called Wei Ziyu to explain the situation.After obtaining the consent of the other party, Yan Haiqing sent the detailed address by text message.When I opened the text message box, I accidentally saw Yang Zixi's text message from last night.

Yan Haiqing was stunned for a while, pretending not to see it, and did not reply.

---

When Yan Rourou returned home, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

After she opened the door, she looked around first: Yan Haiqing was sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, watching TV expressionlessly.

The comedians on TV tried their best to be funny, but the atmosphere was awkward and did not bring joy to the audience at all.

Yan Haiqing didn't even turn on the lights, and the house was pitch black, deserted and devoid of humanity.

Yan Rourou was very satisfied, because she didn't see Cheng Bi's shadow.

She turned on the light with a snap, and said, "Today's New Year's Eve, I have to turn on all the lights to drive away the New Year beast, don't save electricity."

Because of the quarrel last night, Yan Rourou's tone was still very blunt, it could be seen that she was deliberately trying to ease the atmosphere.

Yan Haiqing said "oh", stood up cooperatively, turned on all the switches, then walked to the kitchen and said, "I cooked a few dishes, not many, but there should be enough for the two of us It’s gone. I don’t need to move around after the next year.”

Today is New Year's Eve, which should have been the busiest and richest meal.

But the mother and daughter had a quarrel, and there were only leftovers on the table.

Yan Rourou paused, then turned on the gas stove silently, and reheated all the dishes.While pouring the vegetables into the pot, he said: "This dish is too old to fry, so I won't fry it for a while in the future."

Yan Haiqing let out a "hmm", pulled away the chairs, and filled two bowls of rice.

Both of them didn't mention Cheng Bi, as if it was just an illusion shared by the two of them, as long as they didn't mention it, they could pretend it never happened.

Yan Rourou put the hot dishes back on the table, and the two of them sat down again, the heat gradually rose up, and it gradually became like a family.

The two of them ate in silence, and finished eating in silence. Yan Rourou stood up and cleared the table, looked at the raw vegetables on the table, sighed, and said, "I guess we won't be able to finish eating the day after tomorrow. There are too few of us. Can't finish it."

Yan Haiqing said: "Then let Uncle Liu come over to eat. Eat as much as you can, as long as you are full."

After Yan Rourou paused, she sat down again and said, "Hai Qing, if... if there is another person added to our family, what do you think?"

Maybe Yan Rourou had this idea long ago, and once Yan Haiqing said it, this idea began to grow wildly.

Yan Haiqing said without hesitation, "Uncle Liu can move in tomorrow."

Yan Rourou fell silent after listening, and stared at Yan Haiqing for a long time.

Yan Haiqing smiled at Yan Rourou, and said: "Mom, you have been suffering for so long, and it's time to live your own life. As long as you can be happy, I won't mind. On the contrary, I'm glad you finally took this step gone."

Yan Rourou looked at Yan Haiqing, suddenly lowered her head, covered her mouth with her hands, and said with a sob: "Haiqing... thank you..."

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