Every time Shi Yin thought of Gu Congli, he would be very, very sad. His eyes seemed to be soaked in water, sour that he wanted to cry.

She didn't understand why there were mothers like this in the world. When they saw their children, their first reaction was not happiness, but disappointment.

How sad he must be.

As sad emotions accumulate more and more, people will become numb, or they will hide these emotions deeply and prevent others from prying into them.

After the annual meeting and approaching the Chinese New Year, the period before the year is the busiest time for every company.

All the New Year's Eve special issues of Yaoguangshe's magazines are published in advance. In the comics department, only "Counter Moon" is a weekly magazine with one issue closed, while "Red Moon" is a monthly magazine with no holidays.

Employees are on vacation as usual and the magazine is not closed, which means that all work must be completed within half a month.

Fortunately, the production cycle of the magazine is advanced, which is equivalent to the endless overtime work of "Red Moon" throughout the entire year, in exchange for a half-month holiday during the Chinese New Year.

Shi Yin began to prepare the single volume of "The Roaring Dragon Bird". In the middle of February, even S City had a few snowfalls. Although it had almost melted as soon as it landed, the weather was still damp to the bones.

The closer the New Year comes, the more Shi Yin thinks about it.

I didn't know this before, so I didn't think about it. I thought that Gu Congli was the same as her and wanted to go home for the New Year. But now, he hates his father so much, how can he go back.

Probably one person every year.

When he thought of this, his mind couldn't help but become more active. The more he thought about it, the more Shi Yin even thought about it. During Gu Congli's Chinese New Year every year, there were fireworks and laughter outside, leaving Editor Gu alone in an empty and lonely home, holding hands.

Holding a bucket of instant noodles in his hand, he stood by the bed and looked at himself in the glass, wishing himself a Happy New Year in an infinitely sad voice.

Shi Yin was almost in tears.

So, one night, Shi Yin was lying on the table drawing a manuscript, and Gu Congli was sitting on the sofa next to her working. She suddenly raised her eyes: "Editor-in-Chief."

Gu Congli said "hmm" and looked at the notebook without looking up.

Shi Yin seemed to say casually: "It's because I had a quarrel with my father before, and then I said harshly that I wouldn't go home this year."

Gu Congli paused and raised his eyes.

Shi Yin lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "So, do you want to eat dumplings with me on New Year's Eve? I can also set off firecrackers or something with you, and the sound of firecrackers will bring you a new year!"

Gu Congli looked at her calmly and didn't answer for a long time.

Shi Yin thought that if someone said this to her, she would be very touched.

After a while, he whispered softly: "Shiyin."

Shi Yin said "Ah" and lay back on the table, poking at the tablet, and said arrogantly: "I had a fight with my dad anyway, and I didn't specifically think about it -"

Gu Congli said: "Firecrackers are not allowed in the city."

Shi Yin: "..."
Chapter completed!