"Good evening, audience, this is a city news. I'm the host Qin Siyu. Under the leadership of the municipal party committee and government, the city's public security bureau cracked the serial wounding case in recent days last night, and the murderer was caught red-handed. Here's a closer look. ”

"Xiaoya, why don't you have your name?" Zhang Yuan asked suspiciously.

Yang Xiaoya ignored Zhang Yuan, silently eating the food in front of her, looking unhappy.

"Xiaoya, have you listened to me? It seems that this little dish is much more important than me. Zhang Yuan asked again.

After swallowing the food in her mouth with difficulty, Yang Xiaoya slowly raised her head and said, "Of course it's important! I spent the money, I have to eat it myself! Also, don't mention it to me, my dad won't let me be on TV, it's annoying to talk about it." ”

Zhang Yuan knew that Yang Xiaoya's words were unintentional, but no matter how she sounded, she looked like a soft rice eater.

Today, I have been looking for a job for a day, but there is no place to take me in, is it suitable for me to gnaw at the old? Isn't I gnawing at the old now, but I am just too old. I'll try again tomorrow, and if I can't find a job, I'll have to go home.

After Yang Xiaoya finished speaking, she found that Zhang Yuan was silent, and realized that she had said the wrong thing. Looking at Zhang Yuan in front of him, he was not handsome, uneducated, had no money, and had no job, why would he take the initiative to help him? Is it just because of the figure in front of him when he was in danger that night?

Shaking her head, Yang Xiaoya said softly: "What do you think, I don't mean anything else." In order to eat your meal, I specially found you a job. ”

"Oh, ah, did you help me find a job? Thank you, you are the brick next to the well Ah Xiaoya, the last straw before I fell into the well. Zhang Yuan said excitedly.

Zhang Yuan didn't ask about any work, because he needed to live in the city first. If life is difficult, you will only meet the right person at the wrong time.

"Why don't you even ask about treatment or anything? You are so casual that no girl likes it. Yang Xiaoya was really angry, and said slightly angrily.

Zhang Yuan looked around, some were family members whispering, some were friends laughing, everyone was living happily. Then he turned his head to Yang Xiaoya and said: "You see everyone is living happily, I need to live now, find happiness in life, not find life after being happy." I need time, time to live!"

"Well, let's not talk about that, like a philosopher. Here's your information for tomorrow's work, go back and take a look. We're almost done, let's go, we'll have to spend the night with you later." As she spoke, Yang Xiaoya handed a stack of materials on the table to Zhang Yuan.

After Zhang Yuan and Yang Xiaoya checked out and left the hotel, it rained lightly outside. Several couples on the road enjoyed this rare romance in the rain. The police station was not far from the hotel, and Yang Xiaoya's car was left at the police station. At this time, the two could only stroll in the rain.

Zhang Yuan's brain is not stupid, although he is still looking for life, he will not give up this once-in-a-lifetime happy moment.

Zhang Yuan took off the shirt on his body, raised his hands high, and covered the shirt on the heads of the two. It seems to cover the whole world, leaving only the two of them. The raindrops tapped, the breaths met, and the world under the shirt could be heard.

Zhang Yuan's raised arms lightly touched Yang Xiaoya's soft shoulders, numb as if electrocuted, and his heartbeat also missed a beat, and the time seemed to be so short that it was stuck for a second.

Zhang Yuan's second of stop, Yang Xiaoya left the world under the shirt, an umbrella was suspended on Yang Xiaoya's head, and a noble hand held the umbrella.

Zhang Yuan can only describe it like this, the skin of this hand can be blown and broken, the slender fingers are wearing white gold brick rings, and there is a jade bracelet on the wrist.

Following this hand, Zhang Yuan saw the owner of the hand. The owner of this hand has a beauty that is not inferior to Yang Xiaoya, but Yang Xiaoya is missing some jewelry. She looked a little familiar, but Zhang Yuan was sure that he didn't know her.

"Hello, are you Yang Xiaoya? My name is Qin Siyu!" the woman asked.

"Qin Siyu?TV news anchor?Hello, is there something wrong?" Yang Xiaoya looked at the beauty in front of her and asked suspiciously.

Qin Siyu gives people the feeling on TV, as if talking to people is as solemn and solemn as broadcasting news. Standing in front of Zhang Yuan at this time, Zhang Yuan knew that she was also a very peaceful person, always smiling before speaking, and unconsciously getting closer to people.

The corners of Qin Siyu's mouth curved slightly upward, and he said softly: "Miss Yang, I know that some of the serial wounding cases are different from what the public knows, can you tell me in detail?"

"I'm sorry, it's classified! After Yang Xiaoya finished speaking, she pulled Zhang Yuan and ran to the police station.

After the two got into the car, Yang Xiaoya wiped the rain in front of her forehead, and suddenly turned her head to Zhang Yuan and asked, "Zhang Yuan, Qin Siyu is much more beautiful than on TV, right?"

Zhang Yuan hadn't calmed down his excitement after getting into the car at this time, when Yang Xiaoya held his hand just now, he felt that her hand was soft and boneless, and he was afraid that his hand would slip out if he held it too lightly, and he was afraid of hurting her hand if he held it too hard, that feeling was very wonderful.

After getting into the car, Zhang Yuan secretly put Yang Xiaoya's left hand in front of his nose and sniffed, at this time Yang Xiaoya turned his head to look at him and said something, Zhang Yuan was a little embarrassed, he didn't hear what Yang Xiaoya said, so he could only ask, 'what'.

After Yang Xiaoya finished asking, she saw Zhang Yuan's movements, so she turned her head back and didn't ask any more questions about whether Qin Siyu was beautiful or not.

The car was driving on the road leading to the southern suburbs, and neither of the two people in the car spoke. Zhang Yuan felt more and more embarrassed, and could only break the silence.

"Ahem...... Xiaoya, why did that woman hurt people?"

Yang Xiaoya didn't answer directly, her eyes, which were still clear just now, seemed to be a wisp of sadness, like a meteor in the sky, flashing away.

Yang Xiaoya opened the front window, letting the raindrops drift into the car with the breeze, and Yang Xiaoya's voice also came leisurely, "Zhang Yuan, do you believe in love?"

"Love, love is honey! You can share sorrows, when you are happy, life is sweeter than honey, and honey is like chicken ribs. Zhang Yuan said.

"Perhaps!"

Zhang Xiu'e married her husband when she was twenty years old. At that time, Zhang Xiu'e was also a delicate flower, and her husband was just a poor boy in the southern suburbs.

Zhang Xiu'e ignored her parents' obstruction and married from the city center to the southern suburbs. Although the living conditions were very difficult at that time, the two were very affectionate at that time.

In order to create a happy life of her own, Zhang Xiu'e learned to bend over and work hard from a delicate lady who stretched out her hands in clothes and opened her mouth for food.

The perennial hard work has made Zhang Xiu'e's skin rough, her hair has lost its luster, her waist is not as thin as before, and her body is not as straight as before. The excessive physical labor dragged down Zhang Xiu'e's body, so that Zhang Xiu'e could no longer experience the happiness of being a mother.

Years of hard work have made life richer, and the poor boy of the year also became the boss, the car sat under him, and Xiao Mi followed him.

After a long time, Xiaomi wanted to turn positive, so she went to the house and quarreled with Zhang Xiu'e. Zhang Xiu'e asked her husband, and at that time, her husband explained that he was socializing outside, and it was inevitable that he would act on the spot, and repeatedly promised that he would not do it again in the future, and Zhang Xiu'e forgave her husband, after all, they were a couple in distress for more than 20 years.

After more than a year, her husband really kept to himself a lot, and he would create some surprises for Zhang Xiu'e every once in a while, and during that time, Zhang Xiu'e felt that she was the happiest woman in the world.

One day more than a month ago, Zhang Xiu'e's husband suddenly made an unbelievable request to her, that is, a fake divorce!

Because the government's housing purchase restriction regulations broke Zhang Xiu'e's family's plan to buy second-hand houses for house speculation, Zhang Xiu'e's husband came up with the idea of fake divorce.

Zhang Xiu'e thought about it for a long time, and finally for the sake of the family's business, the two went through the divorce procedures, and Zhang Xiu'e was cleaned out of the house.

After the divorce, Zhang Xiu'e temporarily returned to the old house in the southern suburbs, waiting for news from her husband.

A week later, Zhang Xiu'e didn't wait for any news from her husband, she began to panic, and hurriedly returned to her home in the city, but saw a scene she couldn't believe.

There was suddenly an extra hostess in his house, and the hostess was still holding a baby in her arms that had just been born not long ago. This hostess used to be her husband's Xiaomi!

Zhang Xiu'e felt that her world had collapsed, and the sweet words of the year were all fake, and the surprises were only left in surprise. quarreled with her husband at that time, but Zhang Xiu'e had no reason to quarrel with her husband anymore, because it was someone else's husband, and she had been cleansed out of the house!

Looking at the proud mother and son next to her, Zhang Xiu'e knew that everything was caused by her, she snatched everything that belonged to her, and she wanted to fight with her. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiu'e stretched out her ten fingers to the woman's face, but before she could reach the woman, she flew out, and there was an extra shoe print on her waist, her ex-husband's shoe print!

Zhang Xiu'e left crying, returned to the southern suburbs, looked at her own face in the mirror in front of her, and thought about her bitterness and tiredness for more than 20 years, and the evil started from her heart.

In the evening, Zhang Xiu'e left the house with a fruit knife. It's just that when she arrived in the city, her ex-husband's family had already gone to another city.

At that time, Zhang Xiu'e happened to meet a drunk woman, and there was no one else nearby, Zhang Xiu'e, who had nowhere to vent, swung the fruit knife into the drunken woman's face, and the blood sprayed everywhere and the woman's screams scared Zhang Xiu'e away.

After returning home, Zhang Xiu'e calmed down her agitated mood and felt a trace of pleasure.

The peace and quiet of the following days made Zhang Xiu'e completely relieved! So, at night, Zhang Xiu'e once again waved the fruit knife in her hand! Destroying her beautiful face made Zhang Xiu'e feel happy, and she also walked towards the abyss, and she couldn't stop!

After listening to Zhang Xiu'e's story, Zhang Yuan didn't know what to say. Whether it was the succession of the ancestors that harmed Zhang Xiu'e, or whether the lights and wine hurt Zhang Xiu'e, Zhang Yuan didn't know, and he didn't want to be clear.

In the depths of love, I am willing to fly like wings; when the love is broken, I know that Huangliang is a dream!