They were making noise for a while, and finally, because the Chinese New Year was about to be celebrated, they asked them to move after the Chinese New Year.

At that time, all the illegal buildings in this area will have to be demolished. Some people are not convinced, but there is nothing they can do.

After Chu Zheng and Yu's father bought a bowl of gold inlaid at home, Yu's mother refused to let them go out and bought everything in a few days.

Chu Zheng is spread at home every day and does nothing.

Good people are not always there these two days, maybe they are busy with lottery.

Although it is all about to celebrate the New Year, the Spring Festival is not on the same day after ten years.

Cheng Mu had a few days in advance.

——Not going out with classmates?

Chu Zheng knew that Cheng’s father and his stepmother were not at home, and he was the only one in the family at this time.

"It's boring." Cheng Mu hurried in the chair, raising his legs and eating ice cream.

——You still eat ice cream if you are so cold?

"...I'll eat it!" You care about me!

Chu Zheng could hear the sound of fireworks over Cheng Mu. The boy sat alone in a chair, and the dim light fell on his body, feeling inexplicably lonely.

He pinched the spoon and dug it all the time, his expression slightly depressed.

The cell phone rang and stopped on the table, stopped and rang again and finally returned to silence.

Chu Zheng was in a bad mood while sitting there. She walked back and forth in the room, and her eyes became more and more wrong when she looked in the mirror.

[Miss, please be more stable. If you hit the mirror, it will be finished.]

Chu Zheng: "..."

Chu Zheng pulled out the chair and sat down.

——Cheng Mu.

"Hmm?" The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, not knowing what Chu Zheng suddenly asked him to do.

——You have me.

The boy was stunned.

The characters on the mirror are upright and beautiful.

Cheng Mu didn't recognize these three words at this moment.

What does she mean?

Cheng Mu inexplicably heard his heartbeat, and his hands holding the ice cream cup couldn't help but tighten.

A few seconds later, the boy relaxed and dug a piece of ice cream on the spoon and stuffed it into his mouth: "Sister, you are ten years older than me. Don't be so handsome, can you just make a decision?"

——Ten years later, you are one year older than me.

"..." The ice cream melted on the tip of the tongue, from the throat to the chest, and all limbs became ice-shaped: "Then have you found me ten years later?"

Cheng Mu did not show much reaction when he first heard the news.

But does he really care?

Where did he go ten years later?

Why there is no trace at all?

——Cheng Mu, I will wait for you in ten years.

when--

The bell at twelve o'clock rang when the last word Chu Zheng was finished. A cluster of fireworks bloomed outside the window, and the light disappeared clearly, covering the boy.

He stared blankly at the words on the mirror, but had no response for a long time.

Cheng Mu couldn't remember how he went to bed in the end.

The next day, Cheng Mu was woken up by a knock on the door. Cheng's father's voice came in through the door panel, asking him to change his clothes quickly.

The process is the same every year. Cheng Mu has no expectations and does not want to get up. He has been paralyzed in the bed for a long time.

After finally getting up, I found a box on the table with a note pressing under the box.

Cheng Mu suddenly remembered what happened last night in his mind, and hesitantly pulled out the note from under the box.

--Happy New Year.

Cheng Mu held the note and looked at it for a long time, finally put it down and opened the box.

The box contains very ordinary bear-shaped biscuits, which are very common and many people even know how to make them.

However, the moment Cheng Mu saw the biscuits, his eyes were a little sour.

Cheng Mu can recognize this bear biscuit at a glance from other things.

He pinched a piece and put it in his mouth and bit it. It was crispy and sweet, exactly the same as what he remembered.

Cheng Mu sat down with the box in his arms and looked at the mirror. There seemed to be a shining light in his dark and deep pupils.

His dry lips opened and his voice was hoarse: "How did you find this?" In his world, this one had long been discontinued and could never be found again.

He didn't ask if the person there was there, but his intuition told him that the person there must be.

She was pressing herself.

Wait for him.

Sure enough, the writing quickly appeared on the mirror.

——Ask your friend. Do you like it?

"..." Friend... Li Huan? Only he should know. "It has been discontinued. Is it still there ten years later?"

——Not here.

"Then why are you..."

——Although the factory is not there, the people and the formula are still there, so it is not difficult to make it again.

——You just like it.

"……Thanks."

--You're welcome.

Cheng Mu held the box and suddenly smiled. For only one second, his smile slightly lowered. He quickly covered the box and put it in the drawer: "My dad told me, I'll go down first."

Without waiting for Chu Zheng to reply, Cheng Mu left the room directly.

The door closed, Cheng Mu held his back against the wall and took a breath.

He actually didn't like that biscuit much, but his mother liked it. Whether she was happy or unhappy, she would always buy that kind of biscuit.

Therefore, after his mother had no news, he would always buy this kind of biscuit.

later……

He can't find it.

Just like his mother, she suddenly disappeared one day.

"What are you doing here? Why are you not changing your clothes without changing your clothes? What are you doing? You have to do the right thing with me during the Chinese New Year?"

Cheng's father appeared at the stairs at some point and looked at him with an unwilling expression.

Cheng Mu came back to his senses and found that he had just come out too quickly and was wearing pajamas.

Cheng Mu glanced at Cheng's father, but did not talk back, so he asked the servant to help him pick up his clothes.

Cheng's father wanted to scold him, but thought that Cheng Mu rarely talked back to him, and finally he didn't say anything and went downstairs with a stern face.

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Cheng Mu was forced to participate in a family event and was absent-minded. When someone greeted him, he also retorted back impolitely.

Cheng Mu hated such hypocritical occasions, and these people might not want to talk to him very much, but because of their identity, Zhou Xuan had to do so.

Cheng Mu was very busy in the next few days.

Occasionally, I seem to avoid Chu Zheng when I come back, either sealing the mirror or not appearing in the mirror.

It made Chu Zheng very angry.

Forget it, she can't touch it, she can't even look at it now.

Is there anyone worse than her?

This is not possible for the boss!

But there is no way, I'm so angry.

I want to do something that the socialist successor cannot do to cleanse my soul.

Chu Zheng finally caught a good person card that day.

——What are you doing when you hide from me?

"No." The boy replied quickly: "I'm very busy lately."

He didn't lie, he was really busy.

I was busy meeting relatives who had turned a few detours, and those in the business world of Cheng's father.

--oh.

The word Chu Zheng was too cold, which made Cheng Mu feel a little uncomfortable and suddenly became quiet in the room.

Cheng Mu walked back and forth in a place that could not be seen in the mirror, rubbing his hair irritably.

He looked at the mirror, and there was only his own room in the mirror, but he seemed to be able to see the people on the other side of the mirror.

What will she look like in ten years?
Chapter completed!