This year's winter came very early. It had just entered November, and pedestrians on the street were already wearing heavy clothes.
In the cold season, the feeling of loneliness becomes more intense. It was another deserted night, and Yan Zisong walked out of the room, wiping his wet hair and walking down the stairs.
He had been used to being alone in a large house for so many years, but once he had the warmth and returned to the coldness, he just felt that the time was so difficult.
The moment he walked to the stage as usual and opened the cabinet door, the man couldn't help but frown again.
There was nothing in the glass cabinet where the cigarettes were placed. Yan Zisong cursed inwardly, "Idiot," and the cabinet door slammed shut with a bang.
Aunt Xu, who cleans the room, has suffered from Alzheimer's disease recently?
A month ago, a few brand new cigarettes that she bought and stored at home disappeared overnight. She actually pretended to be dumbfounded.
Just when Yan Zisong was questioning the nanny's integrity and considering whether to replace her with someone else, it took several days before she frankly admitted that she had thrown her out as trash.
This is not the end! Not long after, the newly purchased cigarettes disappeared again!
After searching for a long time, I finally found a pile of products of varying prices under the kitchen sink - although they hadn't turned into garbage, they were obviously useless.
The half-old woman seemed to have a good grasp of Yan Zisong's temper. Faced with his rebuke, she almost burst into tears and apologized with regret and self-blame, and the man had no choice but to give up.
In the next few days, the cigarettes were safe and sound, but Yan Zisong found that there was not even a lighter in the house!
It is now difficult for me to work hard all day at work and feel depressed when I get home and want to smoke a cigarette.
Aunt Xu seems to have developed the habit of throwing away lighters. No matter how valuable they look, they almost become trash in her eyes.
To smoke a cigarette, you have to go downstairs to the kitchen to light it with a gas stove. How big a challenge is this for a tired man?
Well, Yan Zisong knew that this aunt's family was supporting her daughter in college and needed the tight job he provided, so he could only patiently make repeated orders not to throw away his lighter again.
The results are impressive. Now lighters can be seen everywhere in the house, so what started to disappear became cigarettes again.
The aunt named Xu has been working for him for two full years, so now she has finally entered old age and suffered from amnesia.
The mentally and physically exhausted man pinched his brows feebly. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the empty cabinet. A sudden thought suddenly occupied his entire heart.
The words "idiot" were worthy of being scolded on his own head.
What is the reason? Is it because he has been absent-minded for the past few days, or is it because too many things have happened that have occupied his mind? How could he not realize these 'inconspicuous' things until now?
Yan Zisong, how bad have you become?
The man smiled knowingly, and his heart was filled with uncontrollable ecstasy. Winter had not officially arrived yet, but his spring might have arrived.
When Qin Xiaoman arrived at Changyuan, it was exactly 10:30 in the morning. Due to some reasons, her job was dismissed indefinitely.
Although I knew that the man wouldn't think of buying cigarettes every day, I still couldn't help but check it out again.