The people around them couldn't help but take two steps back, and the temperature around them suddenly dropped a lot.

Just as everyone was terrified to guess what he wanted to do, they finally saw him sneering and turned away disdainfully.

Everyone was stimulated by his mocking eyes, and his face was hot, but he didn't dare to complain, so he could only swallow it down.

"I grew up outside and couldn't be well-skilled no matter how I did," Shi Yunyin snorted, "I have been lacking in education since I was a child! I don't look like Shi's family at all!"

"Mom, say a few less words."

Shi Di frowned and stopped her.

It’s okay if my mother is competitive, she doesn’t look at what time it is now. So many people dare not say anything, just show her, right!

Besides, who is fucking fond of such a hypocritical dinner?

If he didn't want to go back and get nagged, he would also want to be so arrogant as Chen Zui and leave.

Shi Yunyin wanted to say something else, but she was grabbed by Bian Chao next to her and signaled her to say less.

She hummed twice and gave up.

"Okay, it's so noisy," Old Lady Shi smoothed out. "Everyone is here. The little one is still a childish temper, so don't be surprised."

"No, no, little is the true nature."

"That's right, such a child will definitely be able to stand alone in the future."

“Yes, Xiao Zui…”

“…”

Listening to everyone's words and words praising Chen Zui, Shi Di shook his head sarcastically, and these people were wondering how to curse themselves.

At the same time, Chen Zui wandered aimlessly on the street. It was the Mid-Autumn Festival. The streets were decorated with lights and colorful colors everywhere, full of festive atmosphere.

He was the only one alone, in this huge city, like a stray dog ​​with nowhere to go.

After waiting for a long time to shake the phone, he connected it like a puppet.

The little girl's sweet voice came from there: "Brother, I wish you a full moon, a happy life, a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

He seemed to be infected by her happiness, and the corner of his mouth subconsciously raised, "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Brother, does your family have a party, too?"

She seemed to be hiding somewhere and calling him. The background was a little noisy and she could vaguely hear laughter.

Then I heard her whispering complaint, "Jiang ran a bad habit, so he insisted on thorning two chirpings on my head, and even used the hair ring of a small lantern. He was so ugly."

Chen Zui imagined it and smiled with a tugging at the corner of his mouth: "Is it the same as the fat doll in the New Year painting?"

"Absolutely," Jiang Yan muttered, "If I don't let her, she will make a fuss. It's clear that she wants to prick her, but she is afraid that people will laugh at her, so she will pull me together."

"It's okay, our little princess is the best, it looks good in any way."

Chen Zui looked up at the small, brightly lit building not far away, and the large floor-to-ceiling windows were also full of colorful small lanterns.

It was like a light guiding him, and he came here unconsciously. Before she called, he had already sat on a bench not far away.

It seemed that he felt like a normal person here.

Jiang Yan seemed to have compromised, sighed and asked with a smile, "Brother, have you eaten mooncakes?"

"Um."

"What stuffing?"

Chen Zui carefully recalled this kind of long-standing thing from his mind, "Five Ren?"

"Hahahaha, brother, it suits you very much," Jiang Yan smiled, "Big Brother among the Mooncakes."

When she laughed, he seemed to have no temper, "What stuffing did you eat?"

"There are so many, including dried tangerine peel and bean paste, date paste walnuts, and milky coconut paste..."

Listening to her list of treasures as if counting the treasures, he lowered his eyes and chuckled. The little girl just took the opportunity to eat more sweet food.

He listened carefully and remembered her voice in his heart.

Someone was calling her on the other side of the phone, and Chen Zui answered her.

He said in a gentle voice: "Go, go and spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with your family."

"Okay," Jiang Yan was hiding on the balcony and making a call. It was too noisy inside. She stood up and stomped her numb feet. She glanced out inadvertently and paused, "Brother, are you at home?"

"Well, a lot of people are here, I went upstairs after I had dinner."

"That's it," Jiang Yan didn't doubt him, "I just saw someone downstairs, who looked a bit like yours, but he left and couldn't see it."

What she didn't say was that the man was alone, under the lights, every household was celebrating reunion, and he was the only one, and seemed out of place with all this, looking so lonely.

Chen Zui, who was standing around the corner, pulled the corner of his mouth: "So, Yan Yan is telling her brother, do you miss her brother?"

"Indeed," she answered truthfully, "of course, if my brother didn't care about me too much, I would have thought more."

"Ask for a fight?"

"Just kidding," she smiled, "Brother, I have to go back inside. Jiang Ran was posted on the note on his face by his elder brother. He was asking me for help. She was so bad that she played cards and lost every time."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Ran heard behind her, "Jiang Yan, you dare to say bad things to me! I'll fight you!"

Chen Zui heard the noisy noise on the phone, and then the phone was cut off, and then a message came.

[Brother, let’s not talk anymore. I’ll go fight with Jiang Ran. Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!]

He smiled silently, read the information that only two lines several times before he could hold it away.

The heart that had just been filled seemed to be empty again, and he knew clearly that his condition was incorrect.

Many sounds and many pictures were mixed together and lingered in his mind.

"...You have too deep obsessions, you pretend that everything has passed, but your inner obsessions are telling you that you can't let go and you can't forget them!"

"If you continue like this, you will sooner or later drag yourself down. In five years, you are the person with the most defensive mentality I have ever seen. And you have survived such rehabilitation, and now you have come back to your wish and want to protect.

Why are you just unwilling to bypass yourself by the people around you?”

"Chen Zui, I'm not kidding you. You are whitewashing the peace. The data shows that your illness is serious again..."

He leaned against the wall, lowered his head, and lowered his silent black eyes. His long, thick and dark eyelashes fell a shadow, just like him, struggling in the darkness.

But the quagmire sinks deeper and deeper, letting him do whatever he wants, it is like countless hands holding him down.

It seemed like he should have been like that, his body was covered in mud, unable to escape or wash it clean.

It took him a long time to leave with his tired body. He stopped when he passed by the convenience store that was open for business for 24 hours.

The cashier was yawning and watching the drama. There were few guests on the night of the festival. When she heard the wind chimes ringing at the door, she cheered up: "Welcome..."

The sound seemed to be stuck in his throat, because the boy in black who was in black before the New Year was covered with bloodshot eyes, the ends of his eyes were red, and he was decadent and cold.

Chen Zui's voice hoarseness: "Are there any mooncakes?"

"Yes, what stuffing do you want?"
Chapter completed!