The sun was shining outside the window, and my vision was very open, as if I had figured out my life.

My mood began to become calm and calm, facing life with the mentality of a good person, and there would be sunshine everywhere.

That's when I saw a person, or rather, a strange phenomenon.

A ragged man wandered around the community, he walked very leisurely, looking east, looking west, and then he nodded, as if he had identified a place, the ragged man began to walk towards the door of a certain owner's small courtyard, which was my west neighbor, and our two families were separated by a road.

At first, I suspected that the ragged man was a beggar, but when I thought about it, I didn't think it was like it, the beggar was by no means as arrogant as this man, he walked to the door of the small courtyard, and after pressing the doorbell a few times without responding, he took out his mobile phone and started calling.

Beggars shouldn't need to have mobile phones, right? So this person should not be a beggar.

But instead of a beggar, he is dressed in tatters, sloppy, and has to make himself look like a beggar, what kind of trick is this, is he an artist?

When things go wrong, there must be demons, and I began to pay attention to this strange phenomenon.

And for some reason, I always had a vague feeling that this ragged man was familiar, as if I had seen him somewhere.

It's just that I can't confirm it now, far away, his face is a little blurry, and I only see a side face, if you are not a particularly familiar person, you can't judge it by these factors alone.

So I think I've met this guy once or twice at most, where?

I couldn't remember it for a moment.

There was already movement on the west side, and I saw a beautiful woman coming out of the main entrance of the two-story building, her face was also blurred, but even if it was blurred, it could still make people feel her beauty, it was a kind of charm, a very beautiful charm.

She was simply wearing a milky silk dress, with a strong homely atmosphere, wearing a wooden support barefoot, a touch of white was flashing between her steps, and there was a clicking sound, and the breeze gently fluttered the skirt, showing a certain purity in the sun.

It's just that the beauty of the house is definitely not pure, only a girl is pure, she is no longer a girl, a slightly plump figure, although she is well maintained, she is at least thirty years old.

The house-based beauty walked into the small courtyard, but she was not in a hurry to open the door, but stood in the courtyard and seemed to hesitate about something.

I seemed to think that there seemed to be a hidden worry in her face, but I couldn't be sure, I could only see her fair cheeks, which should be an oval clear water duck egg face, and women who are well-maintained and have no worries about food and clothing are usually this kind of face shape.

I think the scene in front of me is getting weirder and weirder, and there is a big sense of disparity.

Two people, one male and one female, one poor and one rich, one dirty and one white, one mile and one outside, only separated by a courtyard, but they are two completely different classes.

These two people should not have been in contact, but they seem to be closely connected by some unknown reason, and there must be some kind of connection between the two.

I saw the ragged man dial the mobile phone again, he was calling the beautiful woman in the white dress, I vaguely heard the mobile phone ringing, it was a very popular song.

Of course, the ragged man could hear it, he could hear it more clearly, so the man could quickly tell that the beautiful woman was opposite him, and although he couldn't see her person, he must know that she was struggling, and she was hesitating whether to open the door to him.

I saw a faint smile on the ragged man's face, it was supposed to be a very smug smile, as if there was something in his hand, and he had already won it.

I don't know what the ragged man is proud of, I just pay attention to the smile on his side face, it seems more familiar, isn't it ......?

The ringtone of the mobile phone had been cut off at this time, and I saw the beautiful woman at home holding the mobile phone to her ear, and the hidden worry seemed to be more obvious, and the ragged man seemed to smile more proudly.

Of course, I couldn't hear the two men talking on the phone, but the house-like woman had compromised in a moment, and she walked over and opened the door for him, and the two very incongruous people finally stood face to face.

The ragged man was still smiling proudly, not knowing what he said to the beautiful woman at home, and then the man turned around and closed the courtyard door, and closed the latch.

This move seems to be a bit anti-guest-oriented, but the beautiful woman at home stood there motionless and did not stop it, did she acquiesce to something?

I suddenly didn't want to imagine what would happen between the two of us, because that kind of scene would make me feel very uncomfortable, and if something really happened to such a man and a woman, it would be a real stain.

After all, the woman is too clean, and the man is too dirty, what is this not defilement?

But the image I didn't want to see finally happened.

The ragged man turned around, very presumptuously wanted to hug the waist of the house beauty, the house beauty instinctively dodged, he didn't succeed the first time, but the ragged man seemed to say something with a gloomy face, and the house beauty seemed to be instantly numb and stunned, I couldn't see the expression on her face, but I could guess that her expression must have been panicked.

Then the ragged man's dirty hand was very proudly on the waist of the beautiful woman at home, he began to hug her to the small building, she reluctantly took a passive step, did not make a clicking sound, her wooden support had fallen off before she moved, just took two steps, and the other was quickly left at the door.

I couldn't believe it, and I frowned tightly, could it be that this house-like beauty was so easily taken by this ragged dirty man? It's a surprise.

I think that the beautiful woman at home must have been forced by the ragged man to do something, maybe there are their own reasons, but no matter what the reason, I can't watch such a woman being defiled by such a man at will, if that situation really happens, it seems that the world has become not beautiful.

In this case, should I intervene?

As soon as I had this thought, the man in ragged clothes suddenly turned to look at me, and it was a gloomy gaze, and he had a sneer on his face.

Of course, it is impossible for the ragged man to guess what I just thought, and he looked at me, to a greater extent, a malicious show-off, as if to say: "Your beautiful neighbor is about to be OOXX by me, is it all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred?" ”

I frowned tightly, I didn't care about the malicious provocation of the ragged man, I just suddenly saw his face clearly, and in an instant, I already remembered his identity......