My whole family is the protagonist, and I am the only cannon fodder!

"If you two want to continue sitting here, go ahead. I want to go back to my room and rest. Bye."

Lu Zaozao dragged her tired body upstairs, but when she passed the corner of the stairs, Shen Xingyao suddenly called her. She stopped and did not look back, but just turned her face slightly. Under the dim yellow wall lamp on the stairs, Lu Zaozao's face was half in the light and half in the shadow.

"..." Shen Xingyao didn't speak immediately after she stood still. She just stared at Lu Zaozao's back and half of her profile for a long while before finally saying, "Happy New Year."

It was a very good blessing, but it was a pity that it was said by Shen Xingyao, so she couldn’t be happy for the time being.

Lu Aotian stood next to Shen Xingyao and said in a very calm voice, "In a few hours it will be the new year. Try to be happy. The next year will be good. Don't worry too much."

They were saying these high-sounding words again. Now, whatever the two of them said would be ironic to Lu Zaozao.

Lu Zao Zao didn't worry too much at all. What else did she have to worry about? Anyway, the worst thing had already happened, right? She had experienced it countless times. If she had to say something, it was the two of them who gave it and created it.

Lu Zaozao stayed at the corner of the stairs for several minutes. She was just afraid that if she went up rashly, the two men would have something else to say to her, so she would stop again. However, during the few minutes she stayed, neither of them spoke, so Lu Zaozao went upstairs without hesitation.

The lights in the room were not on, but it was very bright outside the window and the sound of fireworks never stopped.

Lu Zaozao walked step by step to the window and stood there for a few minutes to enjoy the cool breeze. His mind was unusually clear. He estimated that someone else would enter the house soon and come in to clean up the remaining food. There was such a big table, but Lu Zaozao only ate half a bowl. It was such a waste.

The fireworks were so beautiful, Lu Zaozao had thought so since she was a child, but they were indeed fleeting. They shone brilliantly in the dark sky for just a few seconds and then disappeared. There would be many more fireworks burning and flying in the sky. Who would remember the fireworks from the previous second?

I don’t know how long I stood by the window. All of Lu Zaozao’s senses were filled with the sounds of fireworks and firecrackers. The noise outside the house was deafening. The strong smell of gunpowder penetrated Lu Zaozao’s nostrils. Her face was a little stiff due to the cold wind, and she felt a chill between her breaths.

Lu closed the window early, turned on the light, glanced at the time on his mobile phone, then took out a pair of thick pajamas and walked into the bathroom.

Fill the bathtub with warm water and casually throw a bath ball into it. The scent of roses instantly fills the entire bathroom. Lu Zao Zao stepped in and lay down with his head resting on the back wall of the bathtub. His whole body was wrapped in the comfortable warmth.

Lu pulled her hand out from under the water early in the morning. In the bright light of the bathroom, she saw the round, white water droplets on her arm. Some of the water droplets flowed down her arm, and some of them dripped onto the bathroom tiles. She also saw the very fine hairs on her arm.

He saw his wrist, which was so thin that it could not be held in one hand, the protruding wrist bone, the purple veins that were obvious because of the pale skin, and the crisscrossing scars on his wrist that had long since healed. When he moved his eyes upwards, there was still a scar -

But it can be seen that the time is not very long, at least not long enough for the scar to heal completely.