"Crack, crackle..."

"Bang...bang..."

The sound of firecrackers kept coming. The surroundings were filled with the smell of gunpowder. The entire sky was illuminated. The earth under my feet was also trembling slightly.

"Tsk tsk... This formation is really scared away by all kinds of demons and monsters." Fang Yichen curled his lips and muttered as he walked.

"Drip...drip...drip..." It seemed that in response to Fang Yichen's words, when walking past a car, the alarm sound of the car's anti-theft device suddenly sounded.

"Damn, even you bullied me!" Fang Yichen, who was startled, kicked the car tire and murmured.

As soon as he finished kicking, the cars around him suddenly started to scream. Fang Yichen shrank his head and looked around. Fortunately, everyone was paying attention to the fireworks in the sky at this moment, and no one paid attention to him.

He quickly retracted his feet that were still close to the car tires. He stepped back a few meters. Then he raised his head and pretended to be watching the fireworks. At this moment, there were many people gathering downstairs. If the owner was asked to see it, he couldn't tell how many mouths he had. It would be too tragic if this New Year's Eve was pulled into the bureau.

The car's sirens still did not stop. As the sound of firecrackers escalated, more and more cars joined the ranks of singing. Looking at the cheerful smiles of fireworks from every household, deafening firecrackers, harsh car sirens, and occasionally mixed with the cheerful laughter of children. Fang Yichen felt a little uncomfortable.

"This is the third Spring Festival I spent alone." Fang Yichen thought silently in his heart.

Looking at these scenes outside, I feel a little confused. It is better to hide in the house by myself. I don’t see you or feel upset. Although I’m a little deceiving myself, what can I do?

"Oh..." Fang Yichen sighed helplessly, and he turned around and prepared to go upstairs. After going out for a walk, he couldn't find a hotel that was still open. He comforted his plan and had to get stuck. His stomach was already protesting. He had to go back and find a way to sacrifice his Five Insect Temple quickly.

The house that Fang Yichen rented is on the third floor. The house is a standard one-bedroom apartment with a price of about 60 square meters. The rent is not high, only 600 yuan.

However, when we moved in, it was an empty room. After negotiating with the landlord, the landlord equipped it with a water heater and gas. Later, Fang Yichen bought a bed, sofa, TV and simple furniture by himself. So there was not much stuff in the room. Although the room seemed a little empty, it was still considered a nest of its own.

Although this is already the Sixth Ring Road, I have to take an hour's drive to work every day. However, Fang Yichen feels very lucky that it is also at this price to share a rent with others in the same place in Beijing.

I walked into the kitchen and looked around but couldn't find the dish. I had to put 2 packs of instant noodles and fry 2 eggs. I turned on the computer and started reading the novel while eating instant noodles.

Fang Yichen has been fascinated by online novels recently. He also read novels all night last night. He got up late today, but the supermarket was closed and he didn't buy anything. Fortunately, there was instant noodles, otherwise he would be hungry.

The sound of firecrackers outside still did not stop. The instant noodles in your hand were a bit out of place with today. The novels that used to be called for me to eat and sleep have completely lost their appeal today. I can't read them. The sound of firecrackers representing joy is like a needle, and the needle is piercing deep in my heart.

The eyes were a little wet, Fang Yichen wiped his eyes. He silently said, "Damn it, it's a bit embarrassing, tears are coming out." He buried his head, rolled up a large roll of instant noodles and poured it into his mouth. Before he could swallow this ball, the movements in his hands still did not stop, and the next ball was poured into his mouth. The sucking sound kept making continuous sounds from his nose. The tears were still not suppressed. They fell on the bed along his cheeks.

Who says men don’t cry easily? It seems that they are not sad. When they are alone, their fragile side is easily revealed. At this time, there is no need to pretend to be strong for others to see.

A bowl of noodles was taken away by Fang Yichen in less than half a minute. He drank the scalding clean in one breath. He took out a breath and wiped his mouth. He used his sleeve to wipe away the tears that had not yet been dried. He couldn't read the novel. After looking at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, it was already 12 o'clock. Now it should be the first day of the Lunar New Year. Take out your phone and quickly enter a string of numbers, and then broadcast it.

"Beep..." The phone was answered after just a sound. Obviously, I had been waiting for the phone.

"Chen'er!" As soon as the phone was connected, a loving voice came.

"Mom..." Fang Yichen shouted quickly when he heard the sound on the other end of the phone.

After pausing, he continued, "Mom, Happy New Year!" It turned out that the other end of the phone was Fang Yichen's mother. Fang Yichen's mother was Li Xiulan. Fang Yichen's father died of an accident when Fang Yichen was very young, and he had not remembered it at that time. It was from the photos that he knew what his father looked like!

Fang Yichen also has a sister, both brother and brother, Li Xiulan, and Fang Yichen's sister is called Fang Jing. She is already married. Her mother lives with Fang Jing. She would not go back alone outside.

"Well! Happy! Happy! Mom is very happy when you hear your voice! It would be even better if you could see you. Alas, I haven't seen you for almost 3 years, and I don't know if you are too thin!" Li Xiulan said with some concern. Her words were full of longing.

"Mom, isn't you unable to buy tickets? Don't worry, I've increased ten kilograms this winter." Fang Yichen quickly comforted.

"Really, it's good if you get fat! It's good if you get fat!..." Li Xiulan felt very comforted when she heard her son's words and kept murmuring.

"Mom, don't worry about me. I'm not a child anymore. I'm 22 years old this year, and I will take good care of myself." Fang Yichen quickly comforted his mother.

"In the eyes of mothers, you will never grow up." Li Xiulan said with some pamperingness.

"Yes, yes, I will always be a child wherever you are." Fang Yichen quickly climbed up the pole. He knew that mothers would be happy to say this. The elderly sometimes are like children. When they were young, you needed their parents to "coax" them, and when they grew up, their parents needed you to "coax" them!

"You are just sweet-mouthed and will make mom happy!" Li Xiulan was really happy after hearing this. Then she remembered something and continued to ask, "By the way, Chen'er, today is New Year's Eve, you should make some delicious food for yourself."

"I have it!" Fang Yichen replied quickly. However, he added silently in his heart, "I have something I want to do, but I have slept and didn't buy anything." But he said this silently in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it. Otherwise, my mother would have to nag for a while.

"Mom, my sister is okay too." In order to stop getting involved in this issue, Fang Yichen quickly started talking about the topic.

"Well. OK! But I've been busy for a day today and tired, so I told him to go and rest earlier." Li Xiulan did not continue to ask that question in the afternoon. Hearing his son's question, he replied.

"Oh, then I'll call him tomorrow. Mom, you should rest early too." Fang Yichen heard that his sister had rested and looked at the time. It was indeed getting late. So he asked his mother to rest early.

"Well. Then remember to take good care of yourself," Li Xiulan reminded.

"Don't worry. I can do it. Let's hang up the phone and rest." Fang Yichen promised quickly.

"Um"

"Goodbye, mom!"

"goodbye!"

When Fang Yichen heard his mother hung up the phone, he put away the phone. After talking on the phone, Fang Yichen felt much more comfortable. He must not be able to sleep when he was sleeping now. Now he is in a good mood. Let's continue reading novels. This time, he soon immersed in the world of novels.

Just as I saw the exciting part, the monitor suddenly turned black.

"Wow, no!" Fang Yichen threw down his mouse in depression and cursed.
Chapter completed!