After Huang Yiyi left, I didn't sleep in like I did during the winter vacation. I would get up very early in the morning and help my mother with daily housework, but my mother didn't appreciate my favor.
It’s the New Year, and everything is decorated with lanterns and colors, and everything is full of joy.
Looking at the fireworks burning in the sky outside, I thought to myself, dear Yiyi, I am one year older and one step closer to our bright future. Come on!
On the night of New Year's Eve, firecrackers roared outside and fireworks went off, creating a prosperous scene.
I lay there bored, texting and making out with Huang Yiyi.
My mother is busy outside the house preparing some food to worship God. It’s the Chinese New Year, and we all have the custom of worshiping God here, and the etiquette is quite complicated.
My mother started to rant about me again. It’s not that I didn’t help her. I consciously wanted to help her, but she wouldn’t let me help, saying that I would only become more helpful.
The busier I am, the more I can't help but lie on the bed. But when I'm on the bed, she'll say I'm lazy.
Alas, I had no choice but to cover my ears with the quilt and stare at the screen of my phone intently, looking forward to Huang Yiyi's text message.
At this time, my cell phone suddenly rang. I saw that the number was very familiar. It came from Teacher Zhu’s home. I immediately blamed myself, oh, really, I forgot. I didn’t go to Teacher Zhu’s house to pay New Year greetings this year.
It's probably Teacher Zhu's phone number.
Last year I went to Teacher Zhu’s house to pay New Year greetings and brought home local specialties. However, how could I go there this year? I was afraid of seeing Zhang Miaomiao. I was very scared.
Because I feel guilty, because I feel sorry for her.
The phone kept ringing, and I was hesitant to answer it because the call came from Teacher Zhu's home, but I was afraid it was from Zhang Miaomiao. The phone kept ringing, and I kept hesitating.
Finally, I bit the bullet and answered the phone.
"Brother Liang, happy New Year, I am Miaomiao."
Sure enough, it was Zhang Miaomiao calling. Her voice was no longer as crisp as last year, but had a bit more hoarseness.
"Oh, oh, Miaomiao... Zhang Miaomiao, happy New Year." I originally wanted to call her Miaomiao, but I was afraid of being too affectionate and causing her misunderstanding, so I could only call her Zhang Miaomiao.
"Haha, brother Liang, you can call me Miaomiao." Zhang Miaomiao said a little disappointed on the other end of the phone.
"No, I'll call you Zhang Miaomiao." I am still stubborn. With Huang Yiyi, I am willing to draw a clear line with the girls in the world.
"Hey, it's up to you!" Zhang Miaomiao sighed helplessly on the other end of the phone. Then she was silent for a moment, and then continued, "Brother Liang, I know, maybe I shouldn't have made this call, but I still control it.
I can’t help myself, Brother Liang, how are you doing lately?”
"Oh, it's okay." I said perfunctorily.
"Did your friends mention me at the gathering this year?" Zhang Miaomiao asked with some expectancy in her voice.
"Oh, no. Huang Yiyi accompanied me to attend a friend's party this year." I lied to her. I knew clearly that the truth was not like this. Xiaostin, Ergouzi and the others mentioned Zhang Miaomiao more than once, but I
But he won't tell her this.
"Oh." Zhang Miaomiao's voice on the other end of the phone became obviously dull.
Silence, we were both silent, not knowing how to continue talking.