Mo Mingyan lay on the bed, listening to the rustling sound of cooking in the kitchen and the noise of the range hood running at the highest power, he buried his head in the pillow with an upset and covered it with a quilt.Today is his day to go home. I don’t know how long he will stay this time, but it seems that it has been half a year since he came back last time.Mo Mingyan got up from the bed, picked up his phone and looked through the calendar.The calendar has been marked for several times, and it has been half a year since the last time it was marked.Mo Mingyan hesitated for a moment and marked today.Getting up from the bed, walking to the desk by the window, looking at the photo of himself and his mother on the table, Mo Mingyan sat down, picked up the photo and looked around.