"Let's two pounds and eight taels, are you embarrassed to say me?! Have you forgotten that you could load a truck with a lot of troubles in high school? ”

Jiang Yumo snorted coldly, which immediately caused Jing Nuo's eyes to light up, and when he heard the interesting story of Ye Ji, he was in high spirits and waited with his ears pricked up.

Ye Ji calmly stroked his curly hair: "Cut, how can a perfect person like me have anything to do." ”

"Yes, you are so perfect, how can you run the penultimate place in 800 meters, and you betray your hue and be accused of cheating!"

Ye Ji: "......"

Jiang Yu is silent, and feng shui takes turns to have wood!

Ye Ji grinded her teeth, she puffed out her cheeks and said disappreciably: "Who betrayed the hue?" ”

Jing Nuo joked with a smile: "You also cheat when running? ”

Ye Ji's cheeks were slightly red, she knew that she couldn't hide it, but she was angry, her chest straightened, her head tilted, and she asked righteously: "What's wrong with cheating!" ”

"Cheating is still the last one?"

"Nonono, Inuo, you're in the wrong order." Jiang Yumo shook his finger and replied, "Here's the thing, Ye Ji relied on the sports committee to like her at that time, and temporarily bought a popsicle to bribe, instead of letting the family change her grades, who expected, that buddy was too excited, his hand shook, and he directly changed her to second place, after the results were announced, the classmates were shocked, and they thought that Miss Ye would take a slight step when she ran, and finally was reported by the original second place." ”

Ye Ji was angry when he thought of this: "Waste my popsicle in vain." ”

Zhuo Fan smiled: "Who asked you to ask for so much, wouldn't it be good to pass it, it has to be excellent." ”

"That's it," Jiang Yu echoed silently.

"At the end of the day, he's too stupid."

Ye Ji said as he went to the car to get a drink, and the topic came to an end for the time being.

Jing Nuo took advantage of the situation to walk up to Jiang Yumo, approached and asked, "Jiang Yumo, you are so familiar, what does Ye Ji like to eat?" ”

"Why should I sue you?" She squinted at him.

Jing Nuo thought for a moment: "Then we exchange" He lowered his voice and whispered a few words in her ear.

I saw that Jiang Yumo's originally indifferent face suddenly shined, her eyes lit up, and the corners of her lips hooked a sly smile.

The two of them murmured like a code.

"How? Is it a deal? ”

Jiang Yumo coughed lightly: "Don't think that this is how I will tell you that Xiao Ji likes to eat mango ice." ”

"Understood"

"Low profile"

"Understand"

In this way, the meeting ended perfectly in the laughter of the crowd and the conspiracy of some people, and time began to move forward without stopping, although it could not be seen or touched, but it was like air, around people, silently, never far away.

It may peek into everyone's life from the subtle cracks that are almost invisible, or it may be high up, overlooking the darkness in everyone's hearts, no matter what form it takes, it has become accustomed to looking at life and death in the world calmly, as simple as watching the dance steps change......

Whether it is the East or the West, whether it is a writer or a poet, they always like to use time as a metaphor for life.

And at this moment, Zhuo Fan was standing in front of a broken wall, holding the note in his hand tightly, that was the address he had worked so hard to find for three years, he was still excited a few hours ago, but now he looked at it, but he was extremely lost, on the ruins, where is the figure?

He sighed inwardly, and the clue was broken again, and no one would live in this collapsed reinforced concrete.

He shredded the address so hard that as soon as he let go of his hand, the confetti swept away in the wind, scattering it all on the ground nearby.

What does it mean that time has passed, and he has learned it......

Suddenly, there was a footstep behind him, slowly coming from far and near, Zhuo Fan turned around, just happened to bump into him, a middle-aged man about 50 years old walked up to him and asked, "Who are you looking for?" "He was not tall, slightly chubby, dark-skinned, dressed in gray overalls, and wore cloth shoes.

After the exchange, Zhuo Fan learned that it turned out that he had worked in the communication room here, usually receiving packages, looking at the door, and the work was very leisurely, and later, this place was included in the government's urban planning and needed to be demolished, so he quit his job and found another one in the processing plant not far away.

When I came out to buy food at noon today, I happened to see Zhuo Fan, and saw him holding a note and looking like he wanted to find someone, out of enthusiasm, I came to see, it wasn't him who blew it, he didn't know anyone in the community who had been looking at the gate for almost 10 years.

Zhuo Fan originally thought that he was going to return in defeat, but he didn't want to, but by chance, he ran into a nobleman.

He was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward to inquire: "Master, do you know a woman named Zhang Hong, who used to live in this community." ”

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man roughly swept his clothes and guessed, "You also want to be in debt?" ”

When Zhuo Fan heard this, he couldn't help frowning: "Does she owe a lot of debts?" ”

"Not really."

"It's weird." Zhuo Fan muttered to himself: "Shouldn't she be very rich?" ”

"How do you know?" The man sighed and continued: "Their family originally didn't have much money, working-class, her husband drove in a company, and then he was in a car accident and died, everyone thought that her life would be very miserable. ”

Zhuo Fan nodded, he had an idea in his heart, and then asked, "What about her?" Moved away? ”

"I didn't move, now I am the only nail household here, I heard that the street office has come several groups of people for her." He pointed to the dilapidated building around the corner and said, "Look, it's that one." ”

The man led Zhuo Fan into the building and left, Zhuo Fan stepped on the stairs covered with dust and debris, his mood was extremely heavy, the blackened walls, the crumbling windows and the dead corridor, all showed him the whole picture of the poverty at the bottom of the society, he seemed to wander in the dark underground, could not find a shortcut to salvation, Zhuo Fan could not imagine that a woman could live in such an environment, not as good as an ant.

He climbed up to the third floor and found a closed iron door at the end of the hallway, he took a few deep breaths and began to knock.

Zhuo Fan was a little nervous, the whole building was empty, except for his regular slamming of the door, it was all quiet and terrible, he beat crampedly, and the unconsciously aggravated force on his hands, and the atmosphere was very depressing under the dull sound.

A few minutes later, the iron door was slammed open from the inside, and at the same time, a hoarse voice sounded, with impatient anger: "Get out of here!" I said if I don't move, I won't move! ”

The sudden roar startled Zhuo Fan, and he froze in place, staring blankly at this woman.

The person in front of her was skinny and skeleted, she looked malnourished, her hair was as messy as withered grass, because she had not washed for a long time, her hair was oily and flowing, and she was casually tied behind her head by her master, and a mess exposed a few whitish scalps on the side, her eyes were sunken, her lips were chapped, the skin on her face was wrinkled, without a little luster, and her dull yellow forehead was covered with acne and acne, and she looked like a prisoner who had suffered a lot in hell.