Yangcheng, an international metropolis, is home to high-rise buildings of different shapes, busy streets, crowds of people, and criss-crossing viaducts spreading to all corners of the city.

On both sides of the street, trees are luxuriant, flowers are blooming, colorful, and stars dot this modern metropolis of steel and concrete, giving it a unique smoky splendour.

Although Yangcheng is an international metropolis, there is a prosperous scene everywhere. But the old town of Yangcheng, a place that has not been developed by modern civilization, is full of ancient houses, narrow streets, camphor trees, lush, and the small alleys inside are winding and deep, like a labyrinth. If you're not a native, it's easy to get lost inside.

Many tourists love to visit the old town in the downtown area, and often get completely lost in this labyrinthine alley. So there are often tourists who call the police and ask the nearby police to come to the alleys of the old town and take them out.....

In the middle of the old town, there is an ancient osmanthus tree, which is said to be hundreds of years old. The branches of the ancient tree are thick and hovering left and right, the posture is twisted and winding upward, and the leaves are luxuriant, green and verdant.

In this early autumn season, the golden osmanthus flowers full of trees are in full bloom, and the sweet fragrance of osmanthus permeates every corner of the old city, bringing a trace of the fragrance of the ancient city to the old town of Yangcheng that has been precipitated over the years.

In the early morning, the sun shines lightly, and the morning glow is crimson. The old osmanthus tree is full of crystal dewdrops, reflecting colorful light in the sun. There is an old alley next to the ancient tree, and out of the courtyard closest to the ancient tree comes a petite girl dressed plainly but eccentric.

The girl has a ponytail, a delicate face, skin better than snow, and big eyes that are clear and smart.

I saw that she was holding a white lunch box in her hand, as if it was very hot, so she took it for a while, put it on the steps outside the courtyard gate again, and began to blow her hands. After a while, he took out a small pink cloth bag from his backpack, put the lunch box in it, then picked it up, hurried to the door of the neighbor's house and began to knock.

The neighbor's house is also a courtyard house, with brown walls and green tiles, two small stone lions at the door, and the gate is mottled with red paint.

"Ye Zihao~~~ Ye Zihao~~~ Open the door quickly, if you don't open the door, you will be late for today's interview!"

The girl shot very hard, and her face was anxious. Her voice is like a touch of coolness on a summer day, and like a trickle of spring water, crispy, not coquettish, crisp and crisp.

"Who? Who? ”

At this time, the rough voice of a middle-aged woman came from the courtyard, and the voice was very loud, as if it wanted to penetrate this silent old alley.

"It's me, Auntie, I'm Qingyun, today Ye Zihao is going to an interview, an interview at eight o'clock, and now it's almost seven o'clock, and if you don't get up, you'll be late."

The girl smiled and shouted in response, then tucked a strand of hair dangling from her forehead and pinned it behind her head.

Dad worked the night shift last night and hasn't come back yet. Because Ye Zihao was going to have an interview today, she deliberately got up early and made him a loving breakfast, and by the way, she also left one for her father.

Thinking of Ye Zihao, the girl smiled, the dimples on her lips loomed, and in her clear eyes, the waves were flowing and the glow was rippling.

Her name is Bai Qingyun, 22 years old this year, and Ye Zihao are neighbors, just graduated from college. Ye Zihao is three years older than her, graduated from college for two years, has not found a suitable job, and never stays in one place for a long time, at most two months to leave.

In his words, those jobs were too condescending for him. He studied business administration, but because he had no work experience, many better companies didn't want it. Most of the time is in sales, and a little better is also a small clerk, so the more he does it, the more he doesn't want to do it.

Now Ye Zihao has not gone to work for three months, and most of the time he sleeps during the day and plays games at night. For this reason, she said that he had done it countless times, but Ye Zihao just didn't listen.

She helped Ye Zihao submit countless resumes on the Internet, but she has never been in the sea. Finally, a better company said that Ye Zihao would go for an interview, and the position was the head of the marketing department.

She knows that company is one of the top real estate enterprises in Yangcheng. It is said that a casual small supervisor in it has an annual salary of hundreds of thousands. So after getting this interview notice, she and Ye Zihao were excited for a long time.

Ye Zihao is very handsome, 1.85 meters tall, with an excellent long model figure, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and handsome. Compared with the little fresh meat that everyone likes very much now, Leng Qingyun prefers Ye Zihao, who is both heroic and chic.

She and Ye Zihao have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and they have no guesses. The two belong to a single-parent family, her mother died when she was very young, and Ye Zihao's father ran away with a charming-looking out-of-town woman in the old alley, and her whereabouts are still unknown.

So the two cherished each other at a very young age..... When Ye Zihao was in high school, he confessed to her, although he didn't understand the hot emotions between men and women, she knew that she liked Ye Zihao. I like Ye Zihao to secretly send her her favorite hot and sour noodles in the middle of the night, and I like that when she is bullied, Ye Zihao stands up to fight for her, although Ye Zihao always loses very badly, and I also like the light in Ye Zihao's eyes that are as deep as the sea when he looks at her.

So when she was seventeen years old, she became Ye Zihao's girlfriend.

The two like to play hide and seek in this old alley, and sometimes on weekends and holidays, the two will look at each other through the high fence and look at each other for a long time, and then they reluctantly go back to their rooms.

Although the two like each other, the parents of both families are reluctant to walk together.

Ye Zihao's mother likes her father, but her father has always looked at Ye Zihao's mother. It is said that when my mother married my father, she was talked about by the people in the alley because of her amazing beauty. Until now, there are still older generations who mention their mother's beauty.....

It's just that on a rainy night with lightning and thunder, my mother died suddenly without any warning.

That night, the stray dogs in the alley barked like crazy all night!

She was only two years old at the time!

Dad looks very average, the kind that is immediately submerged in the crowd. And my dad is not tall, only 1.7 meters long.... Dad has a lot of strength, and he has tendons and flesh all over his body, and he can lift three hundred pounds of things with his bare hands. So although my father is not good-looking, he is deeply loved by the women in the old alley. Whoever sees his father has to talk to him, especially the kind of old woman, who rubs some oil by the way, and the folds of her face are full of smiles can kill flies.

Ye Zihao's mother is no exception, she looks like all aunts who dance square dances, with loose muscles, a round face and a double chin, small eyes, a small mouth, and a small nose. His short hair was curly, unkempt over his head, and dyed an earthy yellow. Pear-shaped body, big buttocks, but very thin upper body. The clothes are also bells and whistles, and he likes to wear makeup, and the makeup is heavy.

She likes her father, and since she can remember, Ye Zihao's mother has to send things to their house every once in a while. Sometimes food, sometimes clothing, sometimes daytime, sometimes midnight.

Her father has always ignored these, and he rarely even speaks.

thought that Ye Zihao's mother would like her father and make her like her, but Ye Zihao's mother didn't like her, and she looked at her with a disdainful and arrogant attitude.

In her opinion, she Bai Qingyun is not worthy of being with her tall and handsome son. Because in everyone's eyes, Bai Qingyun's delicate appearance is not worthy of her son at all, and her family is not wealthy, and her father is just a small security captain in a downtown commercial building, with no money and no power.

So now that both of them have reached the age of talking about marriage, Ye Zihao's mother is even more opposed to the two of them messing around all day long.

Just thinking about it, the mottled lacquer door in front of him was opened with a "squeak~~~", and Ye Zihao's mother, who was wearing a burgundy sexy nightgown that was obviously smaller, stood at the door, looking at her expression very impatiently.

"Zihao has an interview today, and you are going too?"

Her voice was high-pitched and high-pitched.....

"Yes, Aunt Yang, I made him breakfast. So, is Ye Zihao awake? ”

As soon as she saw Ye Zihao's mother's expression, Bai Qingyun was a little scared, and her smile almost froze on her lips. Unconsciously took a small step back, cautiously raised the pink handbag containing the love breakfast in his hand, and looked behind Ye Zihao's mother.

It was quiet in the courtyard, and he certainly hadn't woken up yet.

"Alright, give me this breakfast, you can go back. Aren't you looking for a job so early? You have to come on, don't gnaw the old man know? Your dad worked so hard to earn money, and now that you've graduated, you have to earn money to honor your dad, right? Your father is the only one, and you will find a filial child to be your husband in the future, it doesn't matter if you are handsome or not, the key is to be a good person. ”

Ye Zihao's mother really didn't like her, and when she reached out to take the breakfast in her hand, the hard action seemed to be grabbing.

"Take" the breakfast, touched the temperature, and smiled at her.....

"I thank you for your breakfast on behalf of Zihao. Auntie told you, it's not that Auntie doesn't want you to associate with Zihao, but that you and Zihao have no results. Zihao is so good, right?! When you look in the mirror, you should be able to see the gap. By the way, isn't there still a baby in the old Yuan family in this old alley? Growing up with you, although the young man is not very good-looking, he is also a good match with you! ”

"Aunt Yang, Zihao and I grew up together, and the two of us ......"

The more Ye Zihao's mother talked, the more outrageous it became, Bai Qingyun felt very uncomfortable when she heard it, the son of the old Yuan family in her mouth, had polio when he was young, his leg muscles atrophied, he lived in a wheelchair, and he was already in his thirties.

"You two have no results!"

When Aunt Yang heard her say this, she immediately changed her face, and directly closed the door and locked her out.

Belch.....

She didn't expect that Aunt Yang was becoming more and more impatient with her now, looking at these two mottled vermilion lacquer gates, she couldn't help but sigh, and the whole person became depressed.

He staggered and turned around, ready to go home.....

As soon as he took a step, Ye Zihao's refreshing and clean voice came from behind him.

"Stand ~~~"

I was overjoyed and turned my head......