Chapter 1134: happy New Year (2/2)

It is no longer possible.

Yes, I can't go back in the past, I really can't go back in the past.

She picked up the lunch box and picked up the cup of milk tea, and then left here step by step. She didn’t want to stay at home, she didn’t want to stay in that cold place, she didn’t want to stay in a place with her own breath, so she When she came out, she just wanted to watch a firework. I don’t know if she could see it next year. She just wanted more courage to live.

”You can rest assured,” she put the milk tea in her hand on her chest,

”She is drinking milk tea, she is eating dumplings, she is doing well, she is not frozen, nor bullied, and... Happy New Year.”

Carrying these things, she went to where she lived, and just when she put the things down, she suddenly felt a sudden coldness on her body. This kind of pain and itching that is no longer familiar, she took her own She didn't know how many times it was locked in that small house, but every time she endured it.

She has endured once, endured twice, and endured three times, so tell her what else she can't endure.

Outside, a cluster of fireworks passed by.

The gorgeous ones were almost amazing. At this time, there was nothing in the room. Yan Huan bit a quilt tightly, and the cold sweat on the forehead was dripping down.

Hold on for a while, yes, hold on for a while, and hold on for a while, then you can pass.

I will eat dumplings later.

She touched her head against the wall. At that moment, she didn't know whose bone was hurting, but whose heart was hurting.

Suddenly, Lu Yi felt a pain in his forehead. When he opened his eyes, he found out that he didn't know when he fell asleep, and his forehead hit the steering wheel like this.

He let out a sigh of relief and then drove the car back to the Lu family.

At this time, it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night. It seemed that everything was quiet, and even the sound of the firecrackers was also followed by light. Occasionally, there were still a few sounds.

The car drove over the bridge again, and under the high beams, he found that the homeless was no longer there.

”Happy New Year,” he said again, and drove the car faster.

”Happy New Year,” Yan Huan opened her eyes and smiled weakly. Well, it passed, and once again, she won again.

She stood up, changed her clothes habitually, and then washed her old clothes in the basin. She washed them one by one, drying them one by one, just like many times she was in Do the same thing.

When the clothes were finished, she wiped her hands on the clothes. This was when she came over, then sat down, took the insulated lunch box, picked up a dumpling and ate it.

And she hasn't eaten Ye Shuyun's dumplings for a long time.

The best dumplings she has eaten in her life, one is dumplings made by her mother, and the other is made by Ye Shuyun. They make dumplings as delicious as they are all moms.

All are good mothers to her.

But she was eating and she was crying, but she ate the dumplings with her tears.

She’s actually not too miserable this year, although there is only one person, but she eats dumplings, which is great