During working hours, the transfer station is a necessary check-in point. It is normal for people to come and go, and it is common for eyes to meet. Wang Yan sat here at the end of the day shift and waited for the shuttle bus home, looking at the back of Sister Hu being dragged away by her husband, and she wanted to laugh.

During the day in the unit, Sister Hu and her husband were on the phone, and they quarreled because of disagreement on some things, so they turned off the phone casually. After that, he said to himself that she was widowed and married, a woman, a father and a mother. Her white radish is a mud bodhisattva, and she can only be paid tribute to eat incense. As a result, as soon as I arrived at the transfer station, I saw people waiting here, and after listening to a few good words, I obediently left with them.

I know the warmth and coldness of my own marriage, and I want to talk about a widowed marriage. Recently, the word "father" has become an ornament in the household registration book, and I don't know what the house will look like.

Wang Yan felt that she was being browsed by the gaze, and she looked around and found nothing unusual, but she felt that she was being noticed. There is a feeling of being targeted by a wolf. The thought of my lack of meat drove me to change places and continue to wait for the bus.

The feeling Wang Yan felt did not dissipate, but she became a cabbage in the big market. Could it be that he became the protagonist of public opinion gossip without knowing anything, or something else. I didn't do anything bad and wasn't afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, but the people who knocked on the door were people I knew.

"Little Swallow. Little Swallow. ”

Listening to the voice and title, Wang Yan didn't understand who was coming, when Hua Hua was in a shift with her, and why she didn't see her when she had a couple meeting in the morning.

With the voice, looking at the flowers carrying a tall and thin man, the contrast between fat and thin is a little weird, and the strange appearance of this man is a combination of thin and small, a person will concentrate thin and small together, so tall that it becomes a burden, dragging it down like a mouse. This guy didn't have time to pay attention to himself, and he called me just now. The complaining was nipped into the bud as soon as it appeared.

"Little Swallow. Little Swallow. I'll help you catch a guy. ”

The current appearance of the flowers is a headache for Wang Yan, and their small circle is likely to become the focus of attention in the transfer station in a few minutes. The flower is like a cat that has just caught a mouse and shows its fruit to its owner, and it has not changed for several days. Wang Yan glanced at the man and flipped through his memory, and none of his faces coincided with what was in front of him. With such a characteristic appearance, I will definitely remember it when I see it. "I don't know him."

This answer obviously does not meet the requirements of the flowers, how can the things that you want to show just start and end before the finale. He glared at the man and stabbed him in the waist with his elbow.

The man dodged and struggled a few times, but still did not get rid of the hand that was tugging at the clothes at the root of his neck. "You tap, Overlord Flower. I have to find something. ”

As soon as the words fell, the hand was released, and the man was free again. Stretch your limbs and get rid of the stagnation factors that have just been left behind by your confinement.

The flower coughed, and the man stopped moving, facing the flower with a menacing expression. "I'm a good man, I don't fight with women. Overlord Flower, you think I'm afraid of you. ”

The flower glanced at the man with contempt, and the man subconsciously took a half step back.

Seeing this situation, Wang Yan couldn't help but want to laugh, in terms of momentum, it was a bit like a tiger facing a little mouse, the little mouse tried to make a fierce appearance to try to scare the tiger away, and the tiger was disgusted with its lack of flesh and disdained it.

How can an ongoing story end here? "Overlord flower, dead fat man, fat woman. Ball balls. ”

The man continued the performance, stirring up some emotions in the flowers. Begin to move the joints in your hands. "Wicker, are you a man, do you need me to inspire some of your masculinity with practical actions. Be quick, don't grind. ”

The man took out his mobile phone, and the hand holding it trembled towards the flower. The flower snatched the phone. Touch the screen and find that there is a lock. "Unlock the pattern."

"Square." After finishing speaking, he looked at the flowers with his eyes, looking like he was surrounded by people, powerless to fight and let the sky die. Honest attitude and just like two people.

Wang Yan watched the flower use her own advantages to crush another person, looked at her small arms and legs, and despised her figure.

Hua Hua put her phone in front of Wang Yan. "Little Swallow, you see that he has your information and photos in his phone. I've been staring at you for a long time with these. ”

After seeing these things, Wang Yan looked at the man who looked like a mouse a little fiercely. No one should be disfigured, and a weak and pitiful person may be an evil criminal. The appearance can be seen, but the heart cannot be seen at a glance. If the flowers are not found in time, they are not likely to fall into danger in the future.

Perhaps reading something in his eyes, the man began to defend. "I'm not a bad person. I'm an honest man. ”

Your eyes and expressions won't change all at once. A barking dog doesn't bite, and a bad guy doesn't put a label on his face.

The second set of options begins. "I was just holding the information and observing people, but there was no malice. I'm single, my family is urgent, the matchmaker introduced me to the information, and I will take a look at the information when I get it. ”

"Impossible." Wang Yan blurted out these words. I was sure of some things in my heart, and my mother had promised me that she and the matchmakers here would say hello and that no information of her own would appear in their files.

Flowers added. "You're lying."

The man retorted; "Overlord Flower, we've known each other since kindergarten, you should know me, am I this kind of person? Besides, what I lied to you about, I don't do any good. ”

The flower replied, "I'm not a roundworm in your stomach either." ”

As soon as the words were finished, the flower said to Wang Yan; "Maybe your parents handed you your information without your knowledge."

Wang Yan thought about it, and her father, but some things will not appear in her life so strangely. I looked at my own information on WeChat again. Familiar photos of the store come into your eyes and are engraved in your mind. "The matchmaker also sells pastries. Tell me, who the hell is it? ”

"Tian Tian."

The guess turned out to be doubly safe, and the result was chilling. Is it God's joke, or is it the unwillingness in someone's heart.

When the flower heard it, she was surprised. asked Wang Yandao: "Is it the Tian Tian I know?" ”

"What do you say?"

The man said kindly: "Overlord Flower, it's not surprising that she and you are away from work in the same yard." ”

"Not strange." He smiled at the man, and the smile made Liu Tao more regular.

"This is the encirclement of his predecessor after the junior became the main palace, and he also intimately looked for the other party to rely on. This really fulfills the sentence, reality is always more exciting than literary creation. ”

Wang Yan listened to the sighs of the people around her, and the sour feeling in her heart sucked away her soul, and only her body sat here waiting for the departure time of the shuttle.

Author's note: I want to write about the feeling of being noticed, which is the foreshadowing of the truth being revealed.