The black city is overwhelmed, the lights are flickering, and the light and shadow around are slowly changing, clear and dreamy. Jiang Zuo rode the bike, and Yu Laosan behind him opened his hands and cheered.

"Boss, I'm about to fly. I'm really about to fly. This feeling of being surrounded by the wind should not be too cool!

Why don't we go to the amusement park another day? After all these years, we haven't had time to see what it's like there.

What a roller coaster, a pirate ship's, looks pretty good. ”

"What's the fun about that?" Jiang Zuo was not interested.

"What's the fun?" Yu Laosan only felt a breath of depression in his heart, and he was very bored.

"You don't know, I heard a kid say today that he just came back from an amusement park and was very excited. He saw a ghost with eight hands, like a spider.

There is also something big pendulum, especially fun, like a bird flying in the sky, special freedom.

I thought it would be better if I could have that kind of experience and go to a five-star restaurant to eat delicacies from the mountains and seas. ”

"This is the dream!" Jiang Zuo rode the bike and raised his voice: "It's good to have a dream, but I don't have to realize it." It's okay to dream once in a while, don't make it too big. ”

"Where?" Yu Laosan snorted twice and was silent.

When buying a house, they were not very lucky, Jiang Zuo and Yu Laosan did not buy the same piece of land, just across the street.

Due to various reasons such as housing prices and geography, the two did not start renting again.

Anyway, if you have a car, you don't need to be too far away, you can see it in a few minutes, but you don't have to be so troublesome.

Sending Yu Laosan home, Jiang Zuo rode home. The lights on the side of the road were surprisingly bright, and Jiang Zuo turned around and went upstairs after putting the car under the eaves of the porch downstairs.

There was a sudden chill behind him, goosebumps on his body, Jiang Zuo hurriedly looked back, there was no one behind him, and there was no sound.

She looked around, but didn't find anything suspicious.

After standing in place for a long time, Jiang Zuo went upstairs. Jiang Zuo lived on the third floor, and when she stood in the corridor, she looked back again, and the surroundings downstairs were extremely quiet, and nothing had changed.

So, did that delusion just appear out of thin air? She always felt like someone was following her, and that feeling didn't feel dangerous, but it was always wrapped in a sense of instability.

Not bothering, she took out the key and opened the door and entered the house.

Downstairs, in the shade of a cluster of trees, a nondescript car was parked. Through the gaps in the branches and leaves, Su Ling saw that she had returned home safely, and her heart was settled.

There was always a little restlessness in his heart, and he thought that it would be enough to get closer to her and see this girl jumping alive in front of her. But he didn't dare to bother.

Jiangzuo, lingering in the streets and alleys of the market, experienced more or less dirt. Such a person always has a lot of defense against others. If you approach impatiently, it may backfire.

How could the people he cared about be lost so easily? So every step you take, be a little slower, a little slower.

After more than an hour of guarding downstairs, the car quietly drove out.

Where the window was covered, Jiang Zuo stared at the car that slowly drove out of the cover, his eyes wandering.

The car was reflected in the light, the model and license plate became clear in his eyes, and a cold smile slid into the corner of Jiang Zuo's mouth, and the curtains were suddenly closed.

It turned out to be him.

I don't know what the purpose is.

I don't know after all, just wait for the result. Perhaps, just a coincidence?

The quiet night came, and Jiang Zuo lay bored. It was pitch black in front of her, and her female gaze passed through the curtain and walked towards the distant void.

In fact, the words he said to Lin Fetch were all real stories. In the past, she was always able to avoid Yu Laosan's sight well and be with the so-called person she liked.

At that time, her grades were not bad, and she was always at the top of her class. That boy was the last few in the class. He always likes to bring snacks from home to share with her, and always pampers her behind his back to let himself help him with his homework.

At the same time, he would often kick her rudely when she was lying on the lawn and was extremely lost, telling her:

"Don't be dead all day. We are at the same table, and the same table should look like the same table, don't be like this.

I really don't like it. If I ever remember that I had such a garbage tablemate, I would feel ashamed. ”

"Jiang Xiaozuo, do you know why you are not liked by your family? That's because they don't have vision. Your surname is Jiang, just a left word, and you should not be favored by nature.

Why? As the teacher said, the left is inferior, and the right is respectful, so your name is Jiang Zuo. But what is there? Your parents are illiterate, so you were born left-handed, and you got a name.

Hehe, it's really inferior. ”

Because of these words, Jiang Zuo will always think that this person is still good and dare to criticize reality. At that time, the promise was actually nothing.

Childish promises, that's just whimsical. The words that said: "Jiang Zuo, when I grow up, I will marry you and never let you suffer again" is just a joke.

Maybe you are young and don't know what marriage is, but you just want the person in your eyes to be harmed, it's just that simple.

It's just that some people like to take it seriously. When the reality and the truth are clearly and positively laid out in front of you, the scars left by those years are bloodily torn off and exposed to the eye, and the stubborn heart slowly melts and fades into a pool of clear water.

Taking advantage of the starlight in the morning, Jiang Zuo rode out of the door.

When he arrived at Yu Laosan's residence, he hadn't gotten up yet. Jiang Zuo waited for a long time before he finished freshening up.

Jiang Zuo made tomato and egg noodles, and the two ate them together before riding to the store. However, the scene seen from a distance is jaw-dropping.

Before he arrived at his destination, Yu Laosan roared in panic: "I'll go to his uncle's ...... What the hell happened to our store? It can't be stolen, right?

Boss, we didn't offend anyone, did we? Usually the character is very good, why is this like this?

What is there to steal from our store? Will it be worth more than a jewelry store? Not long ago, I heard that a jewelry store in the city was burglarized, so it's okay, you won't let us do this, right? ”

Jiang Zuo was also anxious, his face was calm, and he accelerated the speed of the car. Before the motorcycle could stand firmly, Yu Laosan hurriedly ran down and headed for the door.

The things carrying the outside of the door were a mess, and the lock was picked.

Yu Laosan opened the door and walked in, the things inside were completely messy, and he couldn't see the original appearance anymore.

"Yes, it was stolen. Now, what should we do? Yu Laosan said in a trembling voice, and his legs had begun to weaken.

This is all their sustenance, if it is stolen or smashed, the loss is all.

Even if you call the police, who knows if you can find it back, and what the result will be, no one can say.

Jiang Zuo stepped into the house, and for a moment, even despaired. She clenched her fists, trying to stay calm, taking in everything around her. Suddenly, she said with certainty:

"No, it's not stolen, it's smashed."

"What? Smashed? Boss, what can I do? Let's call the police! ”

Yu Laosan came over and pulled her arm and shook it, and her eyes were bloodshot.

Jiang Zuo patted his hand soothingly, and before he could speak, there was a sound of the grinding of the wheels and the ground outside the door.

Turning their heads, the two of them looked at a person getting out of the car, dressed in gray casual clothes, which was almost the same as what Jiang Zuo was wearing today.

Yu Laosan pulled Jiang Zuo's sleeve and whispered: "Jiang Zuo, it's him, the one from yesterday." What, your clothes? ”

Jiang Zuo looked at the people who were gradually approaching, and his usual smile gradually faded and seeped into solemnity.