Withered Broken Ice Blue

Chapter 135 A person’s New Year’s Eve

The final result was that Chi Feiwan accepted his fate...

She went back to her room to pack her luggage. She didn't bring many clothes with her, so she packed her luggage much faster than usual.

It was a 7 o'clock flight, and Chi Feiwan was drowsy on the plane.

I was in a daze when I got off the plane.

The capital has been preparing for the New Year these days. There are many people at the airport, and of course there are also crowds of people outside the capital.

Although this was not his first time in Beijing, Chi Feiwan fell into unprecedented confusion.

She looked at the few contacts on her phone, hesitated for a long time, and finally did not call anyone.

Chi Feiwan used a mobile app to hail a taxi. At this moment, a message popped up on his phone: [Happy New Year’s Eve, sending flowers.jpg]

The note at the top of the chat box is: Song Jinan.

If it weren't for the message sent by Song Jinan, she wouldn't have known that today was New Year's Eve.

On New Year's Eve, the group of five that used to be a cold group also became lively.

Chi Feiwan only realized that there were several more messages before today, but she had turned on the group chat to avoid being disturbed.

Chi Feiwan sent a "Happy New Year's Eve" in the group chat and replied to Song Jinan with a "Happy New Year's Eve".

Zhao Chenyang: [Schoolmate, you have been very busy these days and have not posted anything in the group chat.]

Chi Feiwan attached an apologetic emoticon: [The group chat is on Do Not Disturb. ]

Song Jinan replied to Zhao Chenyang: [I just don’t like to check my phone. I turned on the Do Not Disturb mode on my phone but I will still reply to you.]

Zhao Chenyang is one year older than Song Jinan and Chi Feiwan, but the three of them are in the same grade. Zhao Chenyang was born in the second half of the year and attended kindergarten for one longer year.

Chi Feiwan, who was originally in a bad mood, smiled because of the relaxed chat in the group. The driver looked through the rearview mirror and couldn't help asking her: "Little girl, how old are you this year?"

Chi Feiwan put away his phone, "16."

"Are you studying in another city and coming home for the New Year?"

Speaking of going home for the New Year, Chi Feiwan's blue eyes couldn't help but droop, "I'm from Haicheng."

The driver had no idea what was going on, so he continued to ask, "Aren't you planning on going home for the New Year?"

"I'll spend the New Year in Beijing."

The driver thought she had other relatives in Beijing. After all, who would leave a 16-year-old girl to live alone in another place?

I returned to that deserted home again. No one had been home for two weeks and no one had cleaned the house. Many places were covered with dust.

Chi Feiwan put the suitcase aside and looked at the camera in the corner of the ceiling. There was no flashing red dot, proving that the surveillance at home was not turned on.

There was no time to collect the clothes on the balcony. When Chi Feiwan was collecting the clothes, he found that one of his clothes was missing.

Her clothes and Chi Yizi's clothes are easy to tell apart.

There was no private clothing of Chi Yizi on the balcony, so Chi Feiwan found his clothes and placed them on the sofa in the living room, and sent a message to Chi Yizi: [Third brother, I have collected your clothes and placed them on the sofa. When you get home, remember to put them in your closet.]

Chi Yizi replied almost immediately: [Put my clothes in my closet. ]

Chi Feiwan had just finished reading this message when he withdrew it: [No, I'll put it there myself, you put it in the living room, don't come into my room! ]

The reason why Chi Feiwan sent him this message was that he never thought of entering his room.

She replied with an "OK" and went back to the bedroom with her clothes.

He threw the clothes in his arms onto the bed, then sat down beside the bed and began to fold them one by one.

I still know clearly what clothes I have.

After Chi Feiwan folded the clothes, he found that he was indeed missing a piece of underwear.

She began to search through her closet, but she only had so many clothes.

Suddenly I remembered my suitcase, opened it, and found the underwear.

Luckily, no underwear was lost.

The suitcase originally contained folded clothes, but after she rummaged through it, everything became messy.

Chi Feiwan folded them again and put the clothes on the bed into the closet.

As the Spring Festival approached, Chi Feiwan cleaned the house and put up red couplets and the word "Fu" (good fortune) on the walls.

These are all leftovers from previous Chinese New Year celebrations.

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On New Year’s Eve, every household is brightly lit, and everyone is laughing and talking as they celebrate the festival together.

The messages in the group chat kept ringing, so Chi Feiwan cooked dumplings for himself.

Chi Feiwan posted a circle of friends, and she also deliberately blocked her family.

snort!

She gets angry too.

Chi Feiwan didn’t have many WeChat friends to begin with, and after blocking them, only five of them could see it.

The video released by Chi Feiwan was edited.

It begins with a snowy street, the middle is decals on the windows, and ends with homemade dumplings.

Song Jinan commented in the circle of friends: [Are you in Beijing? ]

Haicheng is in the south, how could it snow in winter?

Chi Feiwan replied while eating dumplings: [Yeah.]

Thoughts swirled in his head, Chi Feiwan hesitated, and finally clicked on Song Jinan's chat box: [Song Jinan, you may not believe it, I'm spending the New Year alone. ]

I thought Song Jinan would ask him a series of questions, such as: Don’t you live with your third brother? Didn’t your family spend the New Year with you? Didn’t you go back to Haicheng?

However, Song Jinan gave her an unexpected answer: [I believe it.]

This time, it was Chi Feiwan who asked why.

[Because I believe in you, I don’t think anyone would make such a joke, smilejpg]

Chi Feiwan's face was blank for a moment, and his fingers were reluctant to tap.

A new message popped up: [If you are too bored to spend the New Year alone, you can come to my house to spend it together. Of course, if you feel awkward, we can still chat like we are now. ]

Chi Feiwan smiled: [Would your family object to someone coming to your house for the New Year? ]

Song Jinan: [How could that be? My mom is so happy.]

Song Jinan once told Chi Feiwan about her family situation, and Chi Feiwan also knew that Song Jinan now lives with her mother.

Chi Feiwan had almost finished the dumplings in his bowl without realizing it: [Song Jinan, this New Year's Eve, just chat with me like this.]

It doesn’t feel lonely if there is someone chatting with you across the screen.

On the starry New Year's Eve, traces of snow remain on the fingertips of the long years.

Fireworks burst into brilliant glory on New Year's Eve, and the festive red color contrasts with the stars in the sky.

At this time, Chi Feiwan saw the fireworks outside the window while she was taking a shower.

The bathroom heater light was on and the sound of water dripping could be heard from inside. But the sound stopped suddenly. It didn't gradually become smaller, but stopped suddenly.

Chi Feiwan was wearing a loose white bathrobe, the material of which was soft and smooth, gently sticking to her skin. Her hair was wrapped in a shower cap, revealing only a delicate face and a pair of blue eyes filled with water.

She was working on the water switch; the gas was in the kitchen.

There's something wrong with the water switch and it's leaking.

Chi Feiwan suddenly felt something was wrong.

She popped half of her head out of the frosted door and made sure the curtains were drawn before Chi Feiwan came out and turned on the heating in the house.

Oops, the heating won't turn on.

The natural gas is in the kitchen, but Chi Feiwan can't understand the index displayed on it.

The helplessness of being alone at home is reflected here.