The New Year is celebrated in a noisy and rumbling way. Before I knew it, I felt like I was only busy inside and outside. The fading New Year's flavor seemed to be the smell of smoke, alcohol, sweet and greasy. Haha, I felt like day after day, year after year. It seemed that when people grew up, they could no longer find the joy and excitement of celebrating the New Year when they were young, so the last memories were mostly filled with emotion: the carefree childhood is gone forever...

I have been quiet for the past two days, and I don’t have to visit relatives and friends, and I have no relatives and friends to visit. When I really have my own time, I began to yearn for luxury and squander. In the afternoon, I just sneaked to the cinema to watch Stephen Chow’s Journey to the West. I was ashamed. I didn’t code the stamps for everyone after this time...

A certain slag asked everyone for a few more days off with shame. It was too tired to have a rest during the Chinese New Year and it was nonsense. First, it was really lazy. Second, there was a bunch of books I wanted to read at the head of the bed, and I wanted to take this opportunity to huddle in the quilt and eliminate it. Third... I collected dozens of movies in the computer (not H, I was thinking of wrongly and I went to the corner of the wall) and anime that I didn’t have time to watch. The former was half interested and half replenished my brain, while the latter was purely interested...

For reasons, I am shameless, I ask everyone to be tolerant. As for the reason that the update is resumed on the 26th, it is because the 25th is the birthday of my deceased mother, which is also the last thing that a certain scum in the first month.
Chapter completed!