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At this time, Brother Wang Xia drove skillfully, listening to the slightly sad music in the car, the slow sad rhythm, and the man's heart was surging.

Whoever is the car that follows you in the rearview mirror?

Men can't care so much!

Involuntarily thoughts drifted away, and the man was full of emotion.

It's the same woman, it's your own birthday!

But receiving different birthday gifts is like giving a different answer to your life.

One was a divorce agreement that he didn't even think of, and the other gave himself a candle cake, which was not enough, and wrapped his shave in a green colored paper ribbon.

Thinking about it, the corners of the man's mouth are curved into an indecipherable arc, as if he is talking about a woman's coldness, as if he is talking about a girl's stupidity!

Brother Wang Xia smiled faintly, a faint sadness flashed across his face, and said to himself: Could it be that if you wrap it tightly with colored paper ribbons, brother doesn't know your thoughts?

It's stupid, and it's stupid!

Brother Wang Xia reminisced in front of him as if he were playing a movie, replaying scene after scene.

Scene after scene that I can't let go of and can't forget, scene after scene that makes me intoxicated!

That day, the man couldn't help but think that the silly girl gave a cake and a shave, but she still disliked that she didn't give enough, it seemed too little, and she was stupid to roll egg noodles for herself.

Thinking about it, the man held back a wipe of tears and sighed deeply.

Perhaps, a man is most fearless and powerless when he meets the beloved you!

Brother Wang Xia had an unforgettable picture in front of his eyes.

That is, that day, that day!

Li Hong rolled eggs for herself and longevity noodles, so that the silly girl could bear so much.

At this time, the corners of the man's eyes were moist, and he didn't know what kind of liquid was wet and damp? The man unconsciously recalled that the girl was squatting in the lawn, her thin and weak body, crying heartbrokenly, and one hand actually slapped herself cruelly......

All of this, the man said to himself, it was crazy to really be Li Hong at that time, why did he slap himself, slap himself hard? Hit the girl's tender little face, as if it hurt in his heart.

Listening to the melodious music in the car, "You are my person, I am your person......"

The man wanted to shout loudly at the raindrops, and now ...... Now I finally understand, what is a last resort?!

No matter what Wang Xia thinks, how she sees everything between herself and Li Hong.

No matter what others think, everything is unclear between himself and Li Hong, and he must be responsible for Li Hong, and he can't let Li Hong's already injured heart be scarred and hurt in the slightest.

If the scar has not healed, go to poke the pain, the man snorted coldly, and the corners of his mouth were mocking as if he was angry but not angry, and seemed to laugh but not laugh.

Is that what my man does? Am I still a man? Is there a man to do?

Thinking about it, the man is more determined to go in one direction, no matter what is following behind him, or what is going to happen? The man can't care so much, the wheel turns, the steering wheel rotates, the man doesn't stop rushing in one direction for a moment.

Brother Wang Xia knew very well that he was getting closer and closer to a corner.

The woman chased the man's car shadow and seemed to quietly come to the neighborhood on the east side of the T-junction.

When she was about to turn the corner and wipe into the community, the woman seemed to remember something? I don't know what picture had appeared in my eyes? But it flickered and flickered, and the woman was desperately torn and tossed by the rope of memory under the desperate search of the cerebral cortex, but she just couldn't remember!

I don't care so much, why did he come to this ghost place? At this point, the woman thought that she could only follow behind her and wait and see.

Wang Xia's sister-in-law took it for granted that the man would not realize the vehicle chasing him closely behind, let alone realize who was following him closely?

The woman stared at the man with a lucky glare!

But at the bottom of the corpse, whether it was from the rearview mirror, it was the man's third eye, and he seemed to clearly see a pair of eyes in the back window, staring at himself inseparably.

But the man still turned into the community, and the car went south and south, just in front of the southernmost unit, as if he had thrown off the tailgator, and quietly stopped.

Exiting the window, the man closed the door but did not take a step forward.

Close to the door, stand next to the window.

After a moment, the man sniffed and exhaled, sighed deeply, and walked solemnly towards a familiar window fence.

Witnessing the man's heavy steps, Wang Xia's sister-in-law seemed to recall something? No wonder she wanted to come here?

Could it be that I once hired a private detective that had something to do with this community? with this closed window and door?

What kind of window fence was it, it was raining, and the man was waiting there silently, what was inside?

After a series of questions, the woman remembered the photos that the private detective she hired at a high price had mailed to her.

What is that place?

The woman seems to be self-deprecating, self-angry, and masochistic to herself.

Ghosts don't lay eggs, livestock are not as good as ghosts, and even a pigsty or sheepfold is not as good!

The woman complained in her heart without saying a word, is her man hot-headed, or is there some kind of neuroticism?

Actually interested in a place where pigs, dogs, and sheepfolds are inferior?!

The woman recalls and recalls, and said coldly, there will be no mistake, no!

The private detective he once hired at a high price was to express a few photos to himself, which was obviously pitch black inside, and the mottled marks on the walls seemed to be stained with ash and oil, which was dazzling and vulnerable......

The more the woman thought about it, the more she couldn't figure it out, whether it was to find out, or if she was curious about the mysterious behavior of the man in front of her.

Unconsciously pressed a series of familiar Arabic numerals, dialed the man's phone number, listened to the ringing one bell after another, and the woman waited for the man's reply.

But the ringtones rang again and again, the woman could see clearly in the car window, and the man put a hand in his trouser pocket and took out his mobile phone, but he turned a blind eye, let alone two ears.

The woman took the trouble to speak, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, you don't answer the phone! The cat smells the fishy smell and licks its mouth, are you a fairy?"

Again and again, there was still no sound.

At this time, perhaps only by waiting, waiting for the man's every move, can the woman think that this is the only choice that is the wisest and most sensible.

What is the end of a woman's imagination of what will happen in a haunted house?

At this time, the woman was surprised to find that the mobile phone that the man had just put in his trouser pocket took it out again.

Could it be that someone called him in the middle of the night? Who could it be? Which vixen was so shameless to seduce a married man?

The woman looked at the man with a hint, only to see that the man still seemed to be listening to the ringtone, holding the mobile phone silently with one hand.

Wang Xia's sister-in-law seemed to be anxious when she heard the man's mobile phone ringing, jingle bell bell, jingle bell and ringing bell, again and again.

looked at the woman's impatient appearance, as if waiting for a good show to be staged in front of her, and she just caught it.

I didn't expect it...... I didn't expect to see the shadow of a person in a haunted house, and I didn't notice any movement even when a phone rang!

The man looked at it again and again, and it was as if he were blind and deaf.

I don't believe it, usually I can't stomp a stinky man who can't make a sound, will that ability steal the fishy smell, can wipe his mouth clean?

Who is the man?

A police officer who solves a case like a god!

Why did you find that someone was quietly and silently following you, and you had to drive to your destination?

Maybe it was because before he left the house, he received a call from a girl!

Men know, know clearly, every word they say to girls.

On rainy days, Li Hong is afraid of thunder, lightning, and loneliness.

A trace of pity and pity, on a rainy day, all surging against men's hearts.

Perhaps, in the past, in the restaurant case of Li Hong's family, the man stepped into the door of the girl's house again and again in order to solve the case.

Since then, the man has affectionately and silently known that a girl on the earth doesn't even know who her biological parents are?

I don't know what feelings are?

The man said to himself, "Am I her brother?" Is it her friend?

One big question mark after another, before it landed, the man's chest ached faintly, he was her Ta, it was even more impossible!

I don't know what kind of power there is, imperceptibly like ripples, setting off wave after wave in my heart.

It seems to be incumbent on him to protect a girl who is waiting for her, even if he stands quietly and silently behind her, he does not ask for anything in return, he is also willing, willingly!

So, men don't think about the many whys.

Regardless of the indescribable and unclear feelings, it is worth paying each other's affection, but in the depths of my heart, I love what I love, and I have no regrets!

Brother Wang Xia knew that the bell had just passed, and there was no doubt that it was a girl calling.

But the man seemed to remain indifferent.

I said that I would wait by her side and not let her be afraid.

The man thought that this was the only way to wait for the girl, to approach her not far away, smell her breath, and let the girl fall asleep lightly.

Just waited in front of her window, listening to the sound of the rain hitting the bamboo leaves, drop by drop, dripping into each other's hearts.

Li Hong pulled it over and over again, but never got a reply.

A few clouds appeared in front of me when he was holding hands with Bilian, and his ears kept echoing, :

"The clouds are heartbroken in the wind, I don't know where they will blow, blowing and blowing flowers all over the ground, I can't find a trace of pity, floating and fluttering for thousands of miles, waiting for your return!

Whenever it rains again in the sky, there is a cloud made of rain in the wind, and every time I think of you again in my heart! There is a cloud made of rain in the wind, and a cloud made of rain......

Like the tide of longing bursting the embankment, Li Hong couldn't find the man's echo, so she ran to the window on the first floor impatiently.

Still moving a small bench as usual, he jumped sideways and stepped on the small stool with both feet.

The girl held her toes, grabbed the window shelf with both hands, raised her head and face, and looked out desperately.

Through the darkness of the night, the moment Li Hong looked up into his eyes, he unconsciously moistened his eyes, and he was wet and damp.

The man was dressed in a dark blue work uniform, and through the dim light of the night, the dark of the man's heavy silence was reflected.

Not far in front of the black car, there was still a black shadow and a black umbrella.

The drips of rain through the night, I don't know whether they are dripping on the umbrella or on the tips of the girl's heart, as if flowing into the girl's heart.

Li Hong looked distressedly at an incomparably skilled figure in front of her, as if separated by an invisible and tangible barrier.

The girl tried her best to hold her breath, choking, not daring to make a sound.

……

At some point, the girl had fallen asleep quietly, and the man had secretly entered the house.

Looking at the huge double bed, a woman's shallow sound of falling asleep, as if nothing had happened!

In the early morning of the next day, the man stretched out from the study and paced to the living room, but he was surprised to see the posture of the sofa sitting quietly, and he remembered everything yesterday.

Don't be surprised!

The man was still washing and washing as usual, and after a period of rapid busyness, he was ready to go, straightened his handbag, and said simply, "I'm going to work!"

In just one sentence, the woman looked at the man's distant back, wanting to say something, but she wanted to say something.

For Wang Xia's sister-in-law, a whole day is like a long century.

Neither sitting, nor standing!

Is it restless, lying on its side or lying flat? I don't know which nerve is pulling a tendon that is extremely sensitive to women.

The figure of a man standing in the rain flickered in front of him.

Why? Why is dementia waiting?

The woman asked herself sentence after sentence, the private detective she had hired had taken pictures, a place where pigsty and sheep pens were not as good, a basement where livestock did not live, and the dark and dirty scenes were recalled in front of the woman's eyes!

There can't be anything wrong, it won't!

The detectives I paid a lot of money for wouldn't take the wrong picture......

Thinking about it, the woman thinks of a man's words, no wonder...... No wonder the first thing I said when I came home was a divorce agreement?

Which vixen is it?

The woman thought about it, and the corners of her mouth turned into an arc of mystery at some point, and she snorted coldly.

I'm not going to be cheap to you, no!

I don't know what kind of intricate contradictions attack the woman's already fragile heart, and the woman said to herself with a touch of angry hatred:

On his birthday, I wanted to give him a little color and kill his majesty, and dare to be honest or dishonest?

Can...... But the desire to be even more rampant, I don't know the slightest shame! On a rainy day, I even went to a secret tryst......

The more the woman thinks about it, the more angry she becomes, the more angry she becomes, and the raging flames devour the woman's sanity and sobriety.

There was a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and it was panicked!

The woman found what she thought of, as if she was brewing something, and waited for a figure to appear in front of her without eating or drinking.

Counting the minutes, looking at the seconds, finally, the alarm clock ticked and ticked, and it reached a point.

I heard the door chirp, and a crack flashed in the door, and the man walked sideways into the door.

I don't know whether it is the solemnity of respecting each other, or the solemnity and vigor of holding it, the man's intuition seems to be enveloping himself.

Depressed, depressed or even chest tightness, even with a faint pain in the chest.

The man was overwhelmed.

Obviously, the central air conditioning is turned on indoors, is the air convection?

But it was as silent as death, and the man seemed to have an ominous premonition.

It was like a fire enveloping my heart, scorching.

What are the signs, men don't think much about it, and they intuit the stuffiness of the empty head!

Seeing the man's soulless appearance, the woman snorted coldly.

Smelling the cacophony of the woman's gunpowder, the man squinted at the woman sitting on the sofa.

I saw the woman trying her best to turn sideways, her eyes were angry, and she swiped it with full strength, and one of the few regular papers that had been bound by a staple seemed to be under the control of the woman's slender fingers.

The man is clear at a glance, and there are several eye-catching bold fonts on the front page "Divorce Agreement".

"What do you want?"

Obviously, the man was saying that even if he registered with the Civil Affairs Bureau now, he was already off work.

It seems that it is difficult to sign, or to draw a pledge?

I only heard the woman's cold rhetorical question, with a hint of sneering anger, "What do you want to do?"

The man listened to the tone of the woman's voice, and it was cold and frosty.

I don't know how to answer, or I don't feel that the unreasonable woman in front of me is in vain, like playing the piano to a cow.

The man's silence is Kim's silence.

Looking at the reserved calmness of the man in front of him, in an instant, the woman roared, "I won't cheap you, I won't cheap you dog men and women, let you be comfortable and happy in vain, it's not my aunt's business!"

"You, can you keep your mouth clean? Don't be so crazy and presumptuous!"

As he spoke, the man spared again, "Hurting others is not good for yourself!"

"I'm presumptuous? I'm harming people? Who is letting the haunted house run away in the rainy ghost weather? When Changyu goes, do you smell the smell, or can't resist the temptation of the fox spirit? Where the pigsty and the sheepfold are not as good, even the livestock are disgusted with dirty, and someone goes to Changyu!"

"You! you...... You!"

The man raised his blood-red slap and seemed to slap the woman angrily.

But in the end, reason prevailed, man, you have been for a long time, and you didn't come out for a reason.

I don't know whether I was angry or angry, I saw the man glaring at the woman in front of him fiercely, and for a moment, he roared angrily: "We are clean, not everyone in the world has a dirty heart and a dirty soul as you expected!"

"What? Am I dirty?"

The woman is like a roaring lion, holding a piece of paper that is clearly visible and conspicuously marked with the divorce agreement in one hand.

A few fingers of the other hand pinched hard, as if they were full of strength, and they were stabbed and torn!

One after another, piercing and numb, heartbreaking!

"Want to divorce, cheap you, it's not that easy, aunt and grandma, I didn't grow up eating idle food!"

On the sofa, the coffee table feet, like the whole room, are falling pieces of debris.

Pieces of broken paper, like pieces of broken hearts!

Drift Zero, Drift Zero...... wither, wither......

What kind of endgame is it? Women don't think about it, men don't ask!