This hot pot was the last gathering of the three before the New Year. After that, Wu Xing and his parents went to the south to celebrate the New Year. Song Yi also returned to his hometown. It is said that he was carrying all the papers he had not done this semester and carried a trolley box that was stuffed into a burst, weighing a thousand pounds.

"I tell you, knowledge is so damn heavy." Song Yi took a photo of the trolley box in the group of the gangster team, and said, "I'm so stupid that I didn't carry it."

Wu Xing replied: "But your papers are all blank and have no knowledge."

Yes: "That's not knowledge, that's your debt."

Wu Xing sent a hilarious expression. Song Yi was so angry that he sent a voice to scold him for ten seconds. Ye Si smiled and threw away his phone, stood up from the table and stretched.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. My family is very busy lately. My dad's business partners come to give gifts, and sometimes I can come three or four times in the morning.

A decent person gave a gift box, but a man gave him half a "black pig raised in his hometown". Yes was studying in the house, so he heard that his father was chopping meat with an axe outside. He was so scared that he thought about it carefully.

"What are you doing?" He Xiu asked in the video.

"Let's go." Yes walked slowly in the bedroom with his cell phone, moving his muscles. "I saw that everyone in the class suddenly started to post how many papers he wrote this semester. It's really addictive."

"You must have more than them." He Xiu said with a smile, "Who is the highest record now?"

"Zhang Shangai." Yes sighed, "Did you look at his photo? The exercise book and papers are stacked from the ground to the thighs. Oh, but he said some of the five-three were made by jumping."

"You are at least up to your waist." He Xiu smiled calmly when he heard this, "If you don't believe me, you can clean up."

"Is that?" Yes suddenly felt a little moved when he heard it. He just felt bored by others, "Then I'll pack up, are you watching?"

"Look." He Xiu smiled, adjusted his position on the sofa, and placed his phone on the coffee table to hold it. "It will take a while. I will play games and see you clean up."

"Okay." Yes had a vivid smile in his black eyes, "Open the game sound, make it real."

He Xiu turned on the background sound.

Yes had a habit of sorting and was reluctant to pile up the materials he had written in school. He took them home every weekend. At first, he put them in the drawer, but later he couldn't put them down, so he gave them to his father to organize them. Ye's father tied up the papers and placed them in the closet of his house.

Yes put He Xiu on the table, "Wait for me."

He Xiu nodded in the video, pressing the game console, and crackling during the fight.

As soon as the door of the wardrobe in the second bedroom opened, Yes was shocked.

I thought it would be a few short bundles at most, but I didn’t expect it to be a solid bundle of seven. The tallest bundle was already high at knees.

"Are you looking for a paper?" Dad Ye came in from outside with a shovel of cooking, "Do you use me to help?"

"No," said Yes, "I'll take it to my house first."

Dad Ye said oh, "I can't find it and call me."

Yes nodded, "Okay, go get busy."

When he got closer, he found that his father actually divided the papers he brought back every weekend into subjects, including one bundle of Chinese, mathematics, physics, chemistry and biology, and one bundle of them. The highest bundle is mathematics, and the lowest one is the papers and exercise books. It probably starts from the middle and is almost all He Xiu's handwritten papers.

Yes was a little confused. He took all the things to the bedroom in several trips, and then piled them up bundles. Finally, he was shocked. The information that was almost as high as his chest was as dense as his chest, and it was extremely spectacular when he looked from top to bottom.

"I'll go." He Xiu suddenly raised his eyes and shook his hands. The villain in the battle was dead. "There are so many?"

"I'm also... very fascinated..." Yes said slowly, sitting on the bed. After sitting down, the pile of information almost hit his neck, and it was so dark that he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Do you feel accomplished?" He Xiu asked on his phone, "I was shocked when I just watched it."

"I think..." Yes slowly put his finger into his hair and grabbed it, "Is this true?"

"It's been half a year." He Xiu whispered, "It's been half a year since we were reborn."

"One hundred and thirty-seven days left." Yes whispered, and the Adam's apple moved, "College entrance examination."

The two of them were quiet in the video for a while. Yes held his cell phone and looked at the study materials that could crush people if they fell down.

The papers distributed by the school were all snow-white paper, but the paper used by He Xiu's handwritten rolls was recycled paper, which turned a little yellow. The layer on each stack was almost yellow paper. At first glance, yellow and white interlaced together, but the yellow color was thicker, and there was almost no color to be distinguished.

Usually, I always feel that He Xiu just threw a few handwritten papers over for him to do, but he actually wrote so much before he knew it.

He Xiu has read many books and asked him how many questions he has asked him.

He Xiu's smile suddenly came from his phone, "I think there are still 137 days left, Ye Kachu can rush forward."

"Yekachu thinks he can keep rushing forward." Yes said, standing up and pressing his palm against the top paper, "I can write so many more questions. After writing so much, we will go to the college entrance examination together."

He Xiu didn't say anything, and suddenly sighed after a while, his tone was slightly low, "We... something happened this morning."

"What's the matter?" Yes subconsciously shuddered, "What's your family?"

"No, it has nothing to do with our family, it's local news." He Xiu said, "A man used the divorce lawsuit to eat a house and more than two million yuan for his ex-wife. He died of a drunk driving accident in the morning."

"Retribution." Yes breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "I thought something happened to you, so I was shocked."

"It's said it's retribution, because he drove a new luxury car with his ex-wife's money." He Xiu said, pausing, "My mother said that if you take something that doesn't belong to you, you will always pay a price."

Yes, who had originally sorted out his things, suddenly paused and immediately understood what He Xiu meant.

He whispered, "Yes, something that shouldn't belong to him, there will be a price if he takes it."

"I have never known what the price for you and me is." He Xiu's voice was a little confused, "I... Actually, it's okay, it was not what I asked for. But you..."

Yes didn't say anything. He put his cell phone on the bed, stood up and slowly carried the stacked books down bundles, placed them along the base of the wall, and whispered after a while: "You should have always had guesses in your heart."

"Yes." He Xiu said, "I have a completely rational guess. But I... that's a very terrible guess."

"It will make you feel that the happiness and peace of mind are bubbles now. One day it will be shattered, and there will be nothing on the day of shattering." Yes continued, his tone calm, "Your guess is probably true. Sometimes I feel that the days now are too real, so real that when I think about that day really comes, I feel particularly illusory."

He Xiu stopped talking, and the other end of the phone was silent, but there seemed to be a heavy breathing sound.

"One hundred and thirty-seven days left." Yes took the last bundle and lay on the bed, put his phone next to his pillow, and looked at the snow on the roof opposite the window.

"In one hundred and thirty-seven days, we will have a long way to go." Yes whispered to the phone beside the pillow, "Boyfriend, this is my promise to you. If a man is a man, he will definitely fulfill his promise."

After a long time, He Xiu said softly, "Okay".

Yes slowly exhaled and looked out the window and said softly, "I miss you a little. I haven't seen you for a long time, and life is really hard."

...

On New Year's Eve, Ye Si was ordered by his father to ban his studies. The father and the two had no relatives to walk around, so they were just spending the New Year at home. Ye Dad was responsible for the New Year's Eve dinner, and Ye Si was responsible for pasting the Spring Festival couplets and the word "Fu". In addition to the word "Fu", Ye Dad didn't know where to go to a thick stack of "health" and "peace". Ye Siri posted the outer room of the house for a morning. After posting it, he felt like the whole house was floating in barrage. A neurotic sand sculpture netizen used these two words to swim the screen.

At noon, I simply went to the kitchen to eat a few bites of cut cooked food. In the afternoon, I helped my father entertain my friend who was attentive to deliver gifts to the door on New Year's Eve. After a while, the guest left, and when he arrived at the door, he saw his friend take out a big red envelope and hand it to Yes. Yes took it with a smile and stuffed it shamelessly into his pocket, "Thank you, thank you."

When the person left, Dad Ye was so angry that he almost got happy, "What are you doing?"

Yes sighed and poured his head on the sofa, "Get rich."

"Everyone's children know how to give in." Ye Dad pointed at Ye Si with a stir-frying shovel, "You're just thick-skinned."

"You have to pay it back anyway." Yes pulled out the red envelope he received today from his pocket, opened it and started counting the money, "What's the shame of taking your money?"

Dad Ye was so angry that he couldn't speak, so he turned back to the kitchen to continue cooking. Yes held a thick handful of Grandpa Mao counted happily. Halfway through counting, he felt that he was rich enough to rival a country. He couldn't help but take out his cell phone to show off his appearance with He Xiu.

I was busy entertaining guests in the morning and didn't bother to look at my phone. Then I found that my phone had been blocked.

First, there was a gang team. Song Yi sent a bunch of congratulations on his fortune early in the morning and also sent a red envelope for three people to disassemble. Wu Xing also said auspicious words, and there were red envelopes to follow.

Yes was almost ten times by them, and later the two of them in the group began to complain about him together. He was happy and skipped the complaints and dismantled the two red envelopes.

Oh shit.

Song Yi's random red envelope of 88 was divided by three people, and he got 22 cents. Wu Xing's red envelope of 66 was 17 cents.

Before Yes could complain, the two guys living in the group had already started to laugh mercilessly. Yes cursed and sent it to 99 casually. He grabbed it first, and this time he grabbed it for 5.6 yuan.

"I won't play anymore." Yes sent a voice and sent another text, "I wish you all good luck in the New Year, I'll leave the group, 88."

The class group was also blowing up. I didn’t read more than a thousand messages in the morning, and teachers in various subjects were sending red envelopes. Lao Ma sent the biggest one, and it was fair to come by the head.

Yes snatched Lao Ma's one, jumped over everything else, and then sent a random red envelope in the group like everyone else, with the sentence "Happy New Year, good luck in the college entrance examination."

When the Chinese New Year comes, all the groups are bombarded, but there is not much information at first glance, and they are basically red envelopes and blessings. However, the dormitory group and the group celebrating their birthday together are very lively, and everyone chats wildly. Jian Mingze complains that he didn't even have a red envelope in his previous class, and he has to cross provinces to grab the red envelopes from Class 4. Song Yi is chatting at Xu Shanyue in one direction, Xu Shanyue is discussing TV series with Shen Fei, but Song Yi has no one to pay attention to it and has to play rock-scissors with Luo Han with his own stone scissors and cloth, and Wu Xing is mocking them.

Yes peeked for a while and felt very comfortable lying on the sofa. He opened the chat box with Lao Ma and secretly posted a sentence.

Yes: Happy New Year to Lao Ma, there is a lot of money in the new year!

Lao Ma replied quickly: Oh, did I receive Ye Shen’s blessing? Fortunately.

Yes held his cell phone and laughed. Lao Ma soon posted another one: Happy New Year, Yes is very happy in the college entrance examination, go to the place he wants to go the most.

"Go to the place you want to go the most." Yes held his cell phone and whispered, paused, and then said to himself, "The person you want to sleep the most."

"What?" Ye Dad came out with the fruit and almost smashed the fruit plate with a shocked look on his face, "What are you saying?"

"Damn!" Yes suddenly bounced off the sofa, blushing and thick neck, "Why the hell are you walking without sound!"

"Our slippers are soft-soled." Dad Ye stared at him, picked up a banana and pointed at him, "What did you say just now?"

"Nothing! Happy New Year!" Yes roared, rushed from the living room and went straight back to the bedroom, and threw the door on with a slam.

Ye’s father was still cursing in the living room and saying that the child was getting thick-skinned. Yes continued to look at his cell phone while having fun.

It's amazing. He Xiu has been quiet since this morning, and so many groups are bombarding him, so he doesn't even have a bang.

Ye Si patiently clicked on the red envelopes in the group one by one, but He Xiu didn't even clicked a single red envelope.

Is this person still a person from the 21st century?

Yes clicked on the chat box, typed a few words and felt tired, so he directly dialed the video over.

A few seconds later, the video was hung up. He Xiu sent a line of words: What's wrong, what are you doing?
To be continued...