After hanging up the phone during the day, Liu Ningbo went to the street to wait for a taxi, but when he couldn't wait for a taxi, his bag was robbed. In her bag was her divorce certificate—the pass to freedom she had been waiting for. So Liu Ningbo chased after him desperately, and then met a hero who saved the beauty - Fang Yiwei.

It's just that the man who grabbed the bag didn't have discipline, and he couldn't run away from Fang Yiwei's long legs, so he threw the bag into the air, and the contents of the bag fell to the ground with a bang.

Fang Yiwei quickly picked up the things scattered on the ground, and then embarrassed, his hand stopped on the divorce certificate.

Jin Cancan's "divorce certificate" three words......

Liu Ningbo quickly snatched the divorce certificate and put it in his bag, thanked Fang Yiwei awkwardly, and then parted ways.

What can be repaid for a stranger's gesture but the word "thank you"?

It's just that Liu Ningbo thought that a chance encounter was an entanglement that would be unclear in the future.

Fang Yiwei watched Liu Ningbo turn around and walk towards the neon under the green street trees, like a series of slow motion in a movie, flying away, as if the hustle and bustle of this world had nothing to do with her, and only a round of Haoyue was on the horizon with her, Fang Yiwei felt that the only one who could be worthy of this white-clothed Shengxue was probably this round of Haoyue.

Looking at Liu Ningbo's distant back, a sense of amazement lingered in Fang Yiwei's heart for a long time, Liu Ningbo's snow-white back had long since melted away, and he remembered that he was going to attend the dinner in the morning. During the day, nearly 40 years will be next, and politicians will be enthusiastic and broad-minded, without the stinky habit of people in political circles who are afraid of bullying their nostrils.

Fang Yiwei couldn't help but think that in fact, he and Bai Tianming both belonged to the rivers and lakes, but they accidentally crashed into the quagmire of politics and couldn't get out.

When he got off work, he bumped into Bai Tianming at the gate of the city government compound, and he invited him to have a small gathering tonight, and he replied happily "yes".

It's just that Fang Yiwei didn't expect that Bai Tianming's so-called small gathering was to celebrate the birthday of his little sister, and what Fang Yiwei didn't expect was that the birthday star was actually Liu Ningbo.

Liu Ningbo had gotten off the taxi, but saw a retro courtyard lit up in the night. Blue bricks and black tiles, silver-gray wooden doors and stone walls, the three words "Moon Viewing Tower" on the upturned eaves are as bright red as bloodstone in the night, and the maids in flag costumes hold trays and shuttle on the corridor full of lanterns. Liu Ningbo was lingering in the moonlight, and he hung up the phone during the day, and it was still the unfamiliar mobile phone number.

"Ningbo, where is it?"

"It's already outside the door. ”

Bai Tianming's voice immediately raised on the other end of the phone: "Wait, brother will come out to pick you up." ”

After a while, Liu Ningbo saw a middle-aged man appear in the corridor: a beige cashmere sweater, dark trousers, a slightly erected beer belly, and a slightly stocky figure.

"Brother Tianming, I'm here!" Liu Ningbo beckoned to him.

Bai Tianming also saw her, she stood on the side of the road, her clothes were thin, her body was thin, as if an autumn wind could blow her down at will, and he immediately felt a feeling of pity in his heart. She had already walked towards him along the gravel path, the hem of her long dress fluttering slightly, her long hair tucked behind her ears, floating to her chest from time to time, and clutching her handbag, a goose-yellow handbag embroidered with sequins, which he had given her for her birthday last year. He involuntarily walked towards her, and before he could get closer, the air was already full of clothes, and his heart was full of pain: his poor little condensation. It seems that she is still a senior high school girl, with simple student clothes, two braids, and a clear and independent face, standing on the high podium and sharing learning experience with the younger students. Her expression in that speech was always faintly sad, without emotion or dancing, but as a parent of a student, he listened to it and was attracted to her. The reason why he went to that home-school gathering was a complete accident. The eldest brother was busy with business during the day, and he had no time to take care of his son Bai Ruozhao's studies, so he, who was an uncle, had to go for the eldest brother when he was free, and he couldn't help but thank God for giving him this opportunity. Since then, the name Liu Ningbo can no longer be erased in his life. Ten years, he guarded her for ten years, he was not a good patron saint, he didn't protect her well, he let her fate continue the unchangeable curse, he watched her bruises all over her body, and he couldn't do anything about it.

The gravel path he walked to her seemed extraordinarily long, and it seemed as if he had walked for a century before he stood in front of her. The fountain in the pool is flowing with beautiful music: "A butterfly in the wind hurts its wings, a flower in the rain breaks hope, who leans on the nine-song corridor, looking at the geese returning to the south......? Who leans on the corridor of nine songs, from black hair and red face to white hair, the geese returning to the south change season by season, but the lovesick love songs are sung repeatedly regardless of the passage of time......"

Bai Tianming has hummed softly to the beat of the music, Liu Ningbo's tears welled up in her eyes, this is the lyrics she wrote, Bai Tianming actually made people compose a tune, and played it repeatedly in this moon viewing building. Liu Ningbo didn't know why her tears came from at this moment, maybe she was moved by Bai Tianming's heart, or maybe she was just moved by her words.

Seeing her crying during the day, he stretched out his finger and poked her forehead, then patted her head, and pulled her to walk towards the Moon Viewing Tower.

Another taxi pulled up on the side of the road, and a personable sunny man got out of the car.

"Brother Tianming!"

With a summons, Liu Ningbo turned around.

Ah, the handsome guy who saved the beauty of the hero.

Liu Ningbo suddenly had an evil thought in his heart: Divorced women actually have the freedom of divorced women, don't they? Give up a scumbag, there are still so many good men in the world.

I don't know if the character of the man in front of me is good, but his appearance is really good.

Bai Tianming greeted Fang Yiwei eagerly, and then introduced the two: "It's better to come early than to come by coincidence, tonight's birthday star, Dr. Liu Ningbo, an authoritative national player in orthopedics, Secretary Fang!"

If he knew that this night, Liu Ningbo would have something out of control with Fang Yiwei, and Bai Tianming would definitely regret being this matchmaker.

When Bai Tianming pulled Liu Ningbo and asked her to make a wish on the birthday candle, Liu Ningbo's eyes were red.

Love, she has never had the luxury, she knows she can't get it. Can you get it by making a wish? Is this flame so weak and powerless that if she begs for it, it can grant her the happiness and love that she has never been able to get?

"You are an ominous woman, you will never be happy!" Kang Hao's vicious curse echoed in his ears, and Liu Ningbo's closed hand trembled and let go. She looked at the cake with a magnificent color and delicate shape with tears in her eyes, and a cold welled up from the bottom of her heart: today is her birthday, but her relatives are gone, and her marriage is gone.

Liu Ningbo suddenly took a breath of cold air, she straightened up in a panic, and turned around to meet Fang Yiwei's frowning eyes, which were caring, inquiring, exploring, and even insightful. This made her even more flustered and at a loss.

Liu Ningbo's face was as white as paper, she grabbed the handbag from the sofa, and escaped from the private room as if flying. Fang Yiwei went out.

Fang Yiwei chased from the KTV behind the Moon View Tower to the advancing restaurant, through the corridor, ran on the stone path, and chased all the way to the highway. Under the night light, Liu Ningbo walked forward in the middle of the highway in despair, her steps were messy, and the moonlight stretched her shadow thin and long. Fang Yiwei gasped as he followed her. At this time, a bunch of headlights came up from behind him, Fang Yiwei turned his head and blocked his eyes with his hand, a small car was driving towards them quickly with its horn, and then looked back at Liu Ningbo as if he hadn't heard anything. said that it was too late, Fang Yiwei stepped forward with an arrow, hugged Liu Ningbo's body and flashed to the side, the car roared past them, and the whirlwind that blew up took them around in the air and fell to the ground, Liu Ningbo's bag was thrown far away, the mouth of the bag was cracked, and the things inside were scattered all over the ground.

The four eyes met, and there was a moment of apprehension. Fang Yiwei picked up the frightened Liu Ningbo and went to pick up the bag. This handbag is really destined for him, and once again asks him to clean up the mess. Fang Yiwei put the scattered things into the bag, picked up the broken mobile phone, reinstalled the battery and back cover but couldn't turn it on, and sighed: "The phone is broken, and it can't be turned on." Fang Yiwei said apologetically, in fact, the responsibility was not him, but he felt guilty in his heart, and he felt deeply uneasy about the mobile phone and Liu Ningbo's frowning all night.

"It's fine. Liu Ningbo put the mobile phone into his handbag, nodded his head at Fang Yiwei, and almost bowed respectfully, then turned around and continued her walk. Her lonely back fell in Fang Yiwei's eyes, as thin as paper, which made him feel a lot of unbearability and distress.

"Hey, Liu Ningbo!" Fang Yiwei shouted.

Liu Ningbo suddenly stopped and turned around suspiciously.

Fang Yiwei caught up with her in three steps and two steps, his eyes were bright, his smile was full of friendliness, and he said, "Don't you need a hug tonight?"

Liu Ningbo's heart trembled.