When!when!

The bell at zero o'clock sounded as if it had come from heaven, melodious and far away.

"Ahh In the vast sky above the city, a commotion immediately sounded, and a huge wave of sound swept through Wang Shiyi's heart like a typhoon.

After the great commotion, the ceremony ended, and the joyous young people on Christmas Eve dispersed one after another, and Shenzhen Fu became as quiet as before.

That night, Wang Shiyi quietly walked along a certain street in Shenzhen, all the way forward, his tall back, teased by different street lamps, like a ghost.

That roar of oneself is just!

The prison-like monitoring of the whole workshop, slanderous words, and deducting the overtime pay of employees, such a fake foreign devil, he felt that his roar was the voice of the grassroots, but those people dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

If you lose your job, you will have a chance to find it again, and if you lose your justice and conscience, you will never get it back.

He wanted to send a short message to explain to He Xueyi, and sighed, he felt that there was no need, he was not Dong Yong, there was only one Dong Yong in this world, and people and immortals lived in different worlds, 108,000 miles away.

Although she is an orphan, she is beautiful and wise, she will definitely have a good home, Wang Shiyi, she is not pitiful, the pitiful is yourself, you are now a poor unemployed.

When the first rays of Christmas sun shone on the land of Shenzhen, he actually returned to the rental house, and like an angry defeated soldier, he raised his foot and kicked away the only plastic stool in the room that had faded in color over the years and looked dilapidated.

The plastic stool slammed against the mottled wall, made a muffled thud, and then bounced back and rolled at his feet.

He leaned down, straightened the stool, and gently wiped the dust from his face with his hands.

After tossing and turning for a while, he was tired, and drowsiness came to his body, and as soon as he fell into the plank bed, he fell asleep.

At noon, Wang Shiyi was awakened by a rapid mobile phone ringtone, and in the cramped rental house, the loud sound that rose in an instant made people's hearts beat.

It must be He Xueyi's call!

He immediately cheered up, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, but the call was from the cunning brother.

"Merry Christmas!" said Cunning Brother, happily over the phone.

"Brother, today is an unlucky day, don't mention happiness!" Wang Shiyi was decadent.

"What's wrong with you?" said Cunning's tone full of surprise.

"I broke up with He Xueyi. Wang Shiyi's voice was a little hoarse.

"Wang Shiyi, there is really you, such a beautiful girl, it's too late to coax, you are willing to dump her, you are really amazing!" The cunning brother said loudly.

"Brother Cunning, don't make fun of me, I was dumped by others. Wang Shiyi sighed deeply and said.

"Hehe, Wang Shiyi, then you just accept your fate, she is a heavenly person, you don't have that fate!" The cunning brother's tone sounded very relaxed and freehand.

"Don't mention these sad things, it's Christmas, and I'm going to have a drink with you in the evening. Wang Shiyi's tone was not so low anymore.

When the cunning brother hung up the phone, Wang Shiyi looked at the mottled ceiling and let out a long sigh.

After a pause, he got up from the bed, and that night, Brother Cunning and Ergen were waiting for him at the door of the "West Sichuan Tavern" very early.

When Wang Shiyi arrived at the tavern, he saw the cunning brother waving his hands like a real warrior waving a broken battle flag, which made his blood surging and his thoughts were full of thoughts, and he couldn't help but think of the time when he first came to Shenzhen.

I remembered my ignorance when I first ate my husband and wife's lung tablets.

When raising the glass, Ergen's eyes kept staring at Wang Shiyi: "Little brother, you don't look good tonight, don't be like my brother, I always love to drink alone, come, just mean it." ”

"Don't worry, I'm not drunk. Wang Shiyi smiled reluctantly, he really took a small sip.

"Are you really going back?" asked the cunning brother after taking a sip of his wine.

"I'm going to go back, it's less than two months before the Chinese New Year, let's talk about it next year. Wang Shiyi said with his head drooping.

"It's still early for the New Year, you can find a job and go back for the New Year!" said the cunning brother.

"Wang Shiyi, you don't have to worry about work, our factory is short of manpower, you are a skilled worker, I will make a phone call to Director Yang, you go back to work in Maite Hardware Factory." After Ergen finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone to make a call, but was stopped by Wang Shiyi.

"I don't have the heart to go to work now, don't look at my height of 1.8 meters, but I feel that my heart has been hollowed out, I don't want to stay in Shenzhen anymore, I don't want to spend a day. Wang Shiyi said with difficulty, and after speaking, he lay on the table and cried "woo".

Early the next morning, Wang Shiyi hurriedly ran to the train ticket sales window and said to the agent: "Is there a train ticket from Shenzhen to Chungcheng?"

"Sir, there are a lot of train tickets from Shenzhen to all parts of the country now, do you want a sleeper or a hard seat?" said the female conductor at the sales window.

As soon as he heard that the train ticket was very loose, he was also relieved, and when he came to Shenzhen a year, he spent a lot of money to buy the ticket from the scalpers.

He raised his head and looked at Yangtai Mountain not far away, and he had the desire to climb, if he stood on the high hill and waved goodbye to Shenzhen, it would not be in vain to come to Shenzhen!

"Get me a ticket for the night. Wang Shiyi said to the window.

"Okay!" the female conductor answered, took the money, and helped Wang Shiyi print a train ticket.

After he bought the train ticket, he felt much more at ease.

There was still plenty of time, and he set foot on the road to Yangtai Mountain unhurriedly.

That morning, Wang Shiyi climbed the steps from the foot of Yangtai Mountain, climbed to the top of the mountain, stood on the top of the mountain, he looked down, and saw that the buildings of the city were densely packed, extending to the sky.

Not far away, Shiyan Lake is as clear as the affectionate eyes of a virgin.

On Bao'an Airport, planes are busy taking off and landing.

Shenzhen, goodbye!

Goodbye, Shenzhen!

He raised his hands high and waved his goodbye hand in all directions!

At this time, suddenly the sky began to rain in winter, at first the rain was like a silver needle, and then, a gust of mountain wind blew a thick fog, and soon, the rain and fog covered the opposite mountain, and naturally, the buildings in the city were also hidden.

"Go down, go down!" several climbers around him began to run down the mountain.

"It's so strange in this weather, how can it suddenly start raining, hurry, find a place to shelter from the rain. A voice said.

"There's a pavilion here, come and take shelter. A voice came from not far away.

The rain and fog were getting thicker and thicker, and it was almost impossible for anyone in front of them to see their faces clearly, and the wind was so strong that it shook the tree into an inclined position, and the wind used thousands of invisible hands to scratch the hair of the canopy, making it messy.

Wang Shiyi still stood on the top of the mountain, letting the wind blow his clothes to the sound of hunting.

Let me feel the rain in Shenzhen, in the afternoon, I will drag my tired body and broken soul back, let me stand on the top of this mountain, one more second. He thought so.

The fog had enveloped him.

"Young man on the top of the mountain, come down and take shelter from the rain. A voice seemed to call out to him.

After a while, Wang Shiyi was drowned in a pure white, his eyes were all fog, a centimeter away, it was pure white fog, he stretched out his hand, but he couldn't see his fingers, he suddenly felt a burst of fear, so he moved his fingers to his eyes, oh my God, at a distance of about a centimeter, he finally saw his fingers, and had to rejoice that he was still alive.

At this time, the sky resounded with a vast and boundless Buddha chant, is it music for the distant future, or a chorus of praise for the past?

A golden light pierced through the thick fog and illuminated the sky completely.

In that light, Wang Shiyi saw a beautiful girl, who was driving a group of white fairy sheep, playing the shepherd flute, happily walking through the mountains, he had heard some beautiful legends about Yangtai Mountain, and knew that it was the Zhuzhu girl who became an immortal in martyrdom, but he didn't expect that she really became an immortal.

He shed tears, weeping over a legendary great love.

A day later, Wang Shiyi appeared in the mountains of different heights in Chungcheng.

On the winding mountain road, as he walked, he thought about how to tell his parents about his experience in Shenzhen, polishing his gods, fighter jets, mobile phones, and the story of his photo with the Diwang Building?

While he was thinking, he suddenly didn't know from which mountain beam, a familiar shouting came:

If you want to be in love, you have to be in love

Life and death will be in love for a hundred years

My sister died and became a tree

Brother turned into a vine heart connected

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Note：

Today is the fifteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, and the first part please let me end with a shouting song! On the day of reunion, the characters in the story broke up, and I deeply regret it!

On this day of reunion of 10,000 families, readers Dada, Chunzhang sincerely wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

The first article is a little stuffy, and the second article is what is the fate of my protagonist, please stay tuned!