The winter nights in the port city are not as cold as those in the north.

Every few steps in the square, a little girl in a small red dress came up carrying a basket full of roses.

is like what is told in many idol dramas.

The little girl's beautiful eyes blinked, and she took the initiative to walk in front of Song Shuang.

Gu Baisheng thought that the little girl would call Uncle Song Shuang sweetly and old-fashioned, and then asked Song Shuang if she wanted to buy roses for her aunt.

But.

She underestimated this little girl who sold flowers.

The little girl looked like she was five or six years old, but when she walked in front of Song Shuang, she was like a little angel who came out of a smart and ignorant fairy tale.

She called out sweetly to Song Shuang: "Brother, you are so good-looking." ”

When Gu Baisheng heard this, he couldn't help but be happy.

He looked at Song Shuang's face with a light smile, and bent down to tease the little girl: "It's not my brother, it's my uncle." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Song Shuang.

Song Shuang is already thirty years old.

A five- or six-year-old kid called him uncle fine.

Who knows, after she said this, the little girl also had her own thoughts: "My mother said that good-looking boys should be called brothers." ”

"Your mother said that?"

Gu Baisheng asked her.

The little girl nodded: "Well, my mother would never lie to me." ”

Gu Baisheng thought that if he could let his children come out to sell flowers, his parents must be not far away.

So he asked her, "Where is your mother?" ”

"Over there."

When the little girl heard her ask, she subconsciously turned her head and pointed to a woman in a wheelchair behind her.

The woman was wearing a light gray down jacket with a blanket on her legs.

He wears a woolen hat on his head.

He looked sick, but when he saw his daughter's finger pointing at him, he still raised a smile and waved at his daughter.

When Gu Baisheng saw the woman, he was suddenly stunned.

She thought that the little girl who came out to sell flowers on Chinese New Year's Eve would not be a child with particularly good economic conditions in the family.

However, I didn't expect that it would be so bad.

Her mother looked as if she was sick.

"Brother, do you want to buy flowers for the beautiful aunt?"

The little girl raised her head and asked Song Shuang.

Gu Baisheng reached out and pinched the tip of her little nose and corrected: "Why do you call him brother and aunt?" Shouldn't you call me a pretty sister? ”

"My mother is the most beautiful sister in the world, although you are also beautiful, but I can only call you a beautiful aunt, beautiful sister is my mother's exclusive title."

Listen to the childish voice of the little girl.

Gu Baisheng couldn't help laughing.

But I also felt a little sad inexplicably.

"Okay, pretty auntie buy your pretty flowers."

Gu Baisheng reached out to take the roses in her basket.

The little girl pulled the basket back and said, "Mom said that you need a good-looking brother to buy it for a beautiful aunt in order to express the most beautiful love in the world." ”

"Your mother knows a lot."

Gu Baisheng smiled again and looked at the young woman in the wheelchair.

The woman saw her looking at herself and smiled at her.

Gu Baisheng also smiled and nodded.

Song Shuang listened to their conversation, squatted down, and looked at the little girl: "Uncle bought all your flowers." ”

"Really?" The little girl was pleasantly surprised, her eyes glowing like the moon out of the water.

"Really." Song Shuang nodded.

Take out a few large bills from your wallet.

Enough to buy two baskets of such flowers.

He handed the money to the little girl: "Go find your mother." ”

The little girl borrowed money and handed the flower basket in her hand to Song Shuang, a little excited: "Thank you, brother." ”

"Well, go find your mother."

The little girl was very clever, and after thanking Song Shuang, she looked at Gu Baisheng again: "Auntie, my brother will definitely love you for a lifetime." ”

"Thank you for your blessings."

Gu Baisheng smiled and touched her hair.

The little girl took the money and turned happily to find her mother.

Gu Baisheng and Song Shuang stood in place, watching the little girl go to find her mother.

The young woman in a wheelchair was also a little surprised to see that the two of them had bought all the children's flowers.

He smiled at them gratefully, folded his hands and nodded reverently before turning his wheelchair and leaving the square with his daughter.

Gu Baisheng looked at that woman, who had only her daughter for the rest of her life.

Even when she left the square, there were no other relatives around, so she felt a little pity for her.

"It looks like a mother and daughter are dependent on each other."

On the Chinese New Year's Eve celebration, there was no husband by his side, only his daughter.

And it's in a wheelchair.

One can imagine how unsatisfactory her life is.

"Maybe there are other relatives, but you just don't see them."

Song Shuang reached out and took her hand.

Gu Baisheng felt his big hand grip his fingers.

Turning his head, he looked at him.

There was no speech for a moment.

But in my heart, there are many complicated emotions surging up.

Song Shuang looked at her and stared at herself with complicated eyes.

He smiled and asked her, "What's wrong?" ”

"When I was young and ignorant, I had a very naïve wish."

She thought that Song Shuang would casually ask her what she wanted.

Unexpectedly, Song Shuang said directly: "Do you do medical charity to help those poor people?" ”

Gu Baisheng opened his mouth in surprise, a little surprised: "How do you know?" ”

Song Shuang looked at her with a look of surprise when she was right, and said, "When my former wife was young and ignorant, she also had such a childish wish. ”

Gu Baisheng was even more surprised: "She told you?" ”

She remembers that she had always had such a wish.

However, I haven't told a few people.

I shouldn't have told Song Shuang, right?

"Said," Song Shuang held her hand and looked up at the sky, the wind gently blew through his hair, and the hair on his forehead was blown down to his forehead by the wind. txt setxt

Moment.

It looked very much like him when he was still in college.

The eyebrows are handsome, the temperament is elegant, and when he speaks, the shallow smile on the corner of his lips makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"She told me when she was drunk."

Gu Baisheng looked at Xiao Rong on his face and lowered his eyelashes: "She still drinks?" ”

"Don't drink it."

"Then how did you see her drunk?"

"Wrong."

Song Shuang looked at her with a smile: "Why do you have so many questions?" Do you still eat baked sweet potatoes? ”

"What does asking questions have to do with eating baked sweet potatoes?"

"If you keep asking, the owner of the roasted sweet potato seller will close the stall and leave."

As he spoke, he raised his chin slightly, motioning for Gu Baisheng to look in the direction he was pointing.

Gu Baisheng looked in the direction he was pointing.

Sure enough, the owner of the roasted sweet potato seller over there was already closing the stall.

"Hey, wait!! I'm going to buy it again! ”

Gu Baisheng didn't have time to talk to Song Shuang.

Turn around and go that way.

Seeing that she was in such a hurry, Song Shuang shook her head with a helpless smile, followed her pace, and walked with her towards the small vendor selling sweet potatoes.

……

Guicheng.

Xiao Rong slept until midnight, and was suddenly carried out by the sound of firecrackers outside.

She frowned and got up from the bed.

The coat slipped off the bed because of her movements.

He raised his hand a little tired and rubbed his eyebrows.

Turned his head to look at Zhang Tiantian.

Zhang Tiantian hasn't woken up yet.

He was a little thirsty.

After getting out of bed, grab the thermos and pour a glass of water.

When I moved the thermos, I found that there was no sleep in the thermos.

It's still very long.

For a while, it didn't reach dawn, and I was very thirsty.

Xiao Rong took the thermos to open the door.

The door closed and rang again.

Zhang Tiantian listened to the sound from the door and opened her eyes in a daze.

I wanted to use the light to see if Xiao Rong was by my side.

However, as soon as he moved, the lights in the room were suddenly turned off.

"Xiao Rong?"

Zhang Tiantian shouted Xiao Rong's name uneasily.

No one responded.

Zhang Tiantian twisted her eyebrows, groping to get out of bed and turn on the light.

But as soon as she got out of bed, she felt someone around her grab her wrist.

"Xiao Rong, is that you? Why don't you turn on the lights? ”

Zhang Tiantian asked him.

But the man in the darkness did not respond to her.

She remembered that Xiao Rong couldn't speak at all, so she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Turn on the light and talk about it, I'm fine." ”

As soon as she heard her say that she was okay, the man who grabbed her wrist hesitated for a moment and tentatively put his other hand on her body as well.

The hand was on her waist.

It's a little ambiguous... Dark.

Zhang Tiantian was suddenly held by someone's waist.

Still a little surprised.

Looking up at the figure in the dark, he asked strangely, "Xiao Rong, what's wrong with you?" ”

The man still didn't answer.

But this time, after she finished asking, she suddenly got a little excited and pushed her to the bed.

"Xiao Rong you ......"

Zhang Tiantian's words were not finished.

Suddenly, the weight on his body and the wine-scented lips and tongue were close to his face.

"Hmm...... Xiao Rong you...... Let go...... Let go of my ......"

Zhang Tiantian struggled.

But the person who pressed on her was like her whole body was on stimulants, and his big hands firmly grasped her struggling hand.

As if tired of the words of refusal in her mouth.

Lian pulled the pillow cloth and gagged her mouth.

Zhang Tiantian had just woken up, and she didn't have any strength in her body.

And such a rough action also made Zhang Tiantian's heart aware of the danger.

"Uh......h Woohoo......"

Zhang Tiantian's desperate struggle kept coming from the gagged mouth.

However, the man who pressed on top of her began to tear her clothes violently and urgently.

In just a few strokes, all the clothes on her body were ripped off.

Zhang Tiantian became more and more frightened, and tears began to flow down from the corners of her eyes.

The smell of alcohol and the scorching, heavy breath wrapped around the tip of her nose.

Zhang Tiantian was very scared and confused.

She didn't understand why Xiao Rong drank so much wine, let alone why Xiao Rong suddenly treated her like this.

Xiao Rong's movements were so rough.

What happened to make him like this?

Zhang Tiantian couldn't break free.

The man's movements grew harder and harder in the darkness of the night.

She still tried to break free from under the man.

The man, sensing that she was not being honest, suddenly raised his hand and slapped her in the face.

This slap completely stunned Zhang Tiantian.

It's not Xiao Rong......

This person is definitely not Xiao Rong!

Xiao Rong wouldn't do such a thing! I won't hit her either!

Who is this person?!!!

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