Jiang Muyun was overjoyed when the call connected.
Eager to speak
"Jiang He, I'm your older sister. You'll be spending the New Year all alone. Why don't you come home?"
Jiang He was surprised to learn that it was Jiang Muyun who called him.
They even so familiarly invited him to come home for the New Year.
Ha, what's the point of going home for the New Year?
It's amazing that she could say something like that.
Jiang He hung up the phone without thinking.
Jiang Muyun was stunned when she saw the phone hang up before she could finish speaking.
The surprise I felt when Jiang He answered the phone just now vanished instantly.
Jiang Yuxi's expression wasn't good, and she couldn't help but say,
“What kind of attitude is Jiang He? We wanted to reconcile with him and invite him home for the New Year, but he just hung up the phone without saying a word. He has no respect for his elders.”
"Okay, Yuxi, don't say that."
Jiang Xingwan seemed to be in a good mood.
“At least Jiang He didn’t say anything nasty. I went to his studio before to apologize, and what he said then was much nasty.”
He simply told her to get lost.
With this as a comparison, Jiang Xingwan felt that Jiang He's attitude was quite good.
Perhaps it's because the eldest sister didn't really do anything too outrageous to Jiang He.
Therefore, Jiang He would still give his older sister some face.
This gave Jiang Xingwan hope, making her feel that Jiang He wasn't so heartless after all. After all, they were siblings, bound by blood, and their hatred was only temporary; they would eventually reconcile.
But Jiang Muyun didn't think that way; she wasn't happy at all, and was actually quite pessimistic.
"Not necessarily. If I could, I'd rather Jiang He scold me a few times or argue back than have him say nothing, have no reaction, and just hang up the phone like that."
Meeting Jiang Xingwan and Jiang Yuxi's puzzled gazes, Jiang Muyun explained with a wry smile.
"If you don't care, where does resentment and hatred come from?"
“If Jiang He shows even the slightest emotional fluctuation, even a negative one, it means that he still cares about us and that he still has this family in his heart.”
“But now, he shows no emotional fluctuations at all. I’m afraid he really intends to cut ties with us completely and have nothing to do with us anymore.”
Jiang Yuxi, however, disagreed.
"No, big sister."
“Once Jiang He learns about Jiang Bai’s background, she definitely won’t think that way anymore.”
“We were also deceived by Jiang Bai, which is why we ignored him. We didn’t mean to hurt him.”
"Jiang He was sad and disappointed before because we were wholeheartedly protecting Jiang Bai. Now we know we were wrong and we sincerely want to make up with him."
Thinking about how much Jiang He longed to fit into the family and how much she tried to please them and gain their approval during those three years at the Jiang family villa, Jiang Yuxi became even more confident.
“Once he knows all this and feels our sincerity, he will definitely forgive us.”
Jiang Muyun breathed a sigh of relief when she realized this.
yes.
How could she forget? Jiang He values family the most.
They had misjudged people in the past, but now they have changed their minds and sincerely apologized to Jiang He and made up.
Even if he is unwilling to forgive them for a while, over time, he will definitely soften his heart towards Jiang He.
Thinking this way, Jiang Muyun was no longer worried. After a moment's thought, she said...
"Jiang He is living alone outside now, he must be very lonely. Since he doesn't want to come back, let's go visit him another day?"
"We can't just let him spend the New Year alone outside like this."
"Okay, I'll do whatever you say, eldest sister."
...
Jiang He had no idea that some people were still dreaming that a few casual apologies would make things right.
After hanging up the phone.
Jiang He felt only bad luck.
On this joyous occasion of the Lunar New Year, he truly had no desire to have anything to do with the Jiang family.
Soon, the car drove back to the residential area.
Jiang He took the elevator upstairs alone.
When I got home, I turned on the lights and looked at the empty house. It was unusually quiet.
I was just thinking of turning on the TV to make the house more lively with some noise.
The phone rang again.
I didn't want to answer at first, thinking that Jiang Muyun was still persistent and was calling again.
To his surprise, when he picked up his phone, it was Liu Feifei calling.
"Hey, Feifei, you're still up so late?"
Jiang He was somewhat surprised.
When the performance ended, he chatted with Liu Feifei on WeChat and told her to go to bed early.
As the year draws to a close, a heavy snowfall occurred, and the temperature dropped sharply.
Liu Feifei caught a slight cold due to carelessness.
Knowing that Liu Feifei would definitely be watching the Spring Festival Gala and waiting for him to appear, Jiang He told her to go to sleep as soon as the show ended, worried about her health.
"I can't sleep."
On the other end of the phone, Liu Feifei's sweet, coquettish voice came through.
"Jiang He, are you home yet? Come out onto the balcony now, look down, there's a surprise for you."
Jiang He was puzzled, so she went to the balcony and looked down.
Because of the Chinese New Year, the neighborhood was brightly lit and bustling with festive cheer.
Even though it was late at night, I could still clearly see the flowers, plants and trees downstairs.
He also spotted Liu Feifei standing in the snow downstairs.
Wearing a beige down jacket, a red scarf, and her hair in a bun, Liu Feifei stood in the snow, looking up and waving at him with a smile.
Like a flower blooming in the snow, so delicate and vibrant.
For a moment, Jiang He felt as if fireworks were blooming in her heart.
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