The city of A is no better than other cities.

Song Wen couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning in his bed, it was already the New Year, and the New Year in all major places was the same as before, was it any better than the ancient traditional culture? Nowadays, people usually use the Internet to express their joy for the New Year, but what about the parties? No one knows and no one cares.

Song Wen has now taken over his parents and parents, and they stay together as a family. He is no longer in the company at night, the company's situation has basically stabilized, and he doesn't need to work too hard, and his new secretary didn't think about it, he originally thought it was just an ordinary high school student, because he was a little similar to the old man to come and see, but who knew that the other party could unexpectedly take care of these things very well, he put his mind at ease in one class, and he no longer bothered her too much, of course, it was impossible to stage some boring scenes of the domineering president falling in love with me.

Now lying in his own house, he bought a house between the middle of the city, and that house was very valuable, but the only thing that satisfied her was not the value of the whole house, but the decoration here made him feel a little bit like before.

Her mother was still gently handling the kitchen knife in the kitchen, and she could hear the sound of chopping vegetables from the kitchen, especially the sound of garlic patting. He thought his mother was making dumplings now, and he could already hear the water gurgling away.

He still sent text messages to those business partners on weekdays that were conducive to commendation, and he didn't say anything after that, of course, he didn't forget to send thousands of yuan in the company group. Those words like thank you boss are the same as not saying them.

Of course, Song Wen didn't care about these now, he looked at the message sent by Wang Jing above and paused, and then sent him a message and asked him to bring his girlfriend to the house for dinner. Anyway, the tips arranged by Wang Jing over there are also quite good, and he also stays with his parents. It's just that he may have to hold a wedding with Lan Qin, but he doesn't live with his parents in the end, and it's too far away from home, so he won't run back again for the New Year, he has already run back a few days ago, and now he will stay together for the past few days.

After seeing Wang Jing's message and saying OK, he put down his phone, then stood up and opened the window to look outside. Now I don't know if it's because of the global warming problem, whether it is because of the global temperature problem, whether it is to feel how cold the weather is, he is now wearing a short sleeve when he opens the window. Then the wide sleeves covered his knees, and he didn't feel at all surprised to see him like this, he just sat outside the courtyard, the house was not high, it was not a small villa with an apartment to move, he sat here by the window as if he lived in the window of his own hometown. Are his mom and dad over there? Busy with your business, while he himself is here to slowly look at the stars. In the past, when I looked at the stars, I would think about my old people, but now when I look at the stars, I really don't think about anything.

Song Wen has never been a person who likes to miss the old, he may still miss Xia Wei at the beginning, but now he has almost forgotten what Xia Wei looks like when he tells the truth. If it weren't for the fact that he had all kinds of photos of her in his phone and wallet, he might have really forgotten what this person looked like now.

But it's okay to forget, but it's also very reassuring not to forget, after all, it's his former youth, he compared the people in the phone to the stars in the sky, but found that the people in the phone don't seem to be as good-looking as the stars in the sky, he subconsciously pressed the black screen screen There is a reflection in the screen to show his appearance. He was stunned for a moment, and when he opened the phone with his fingerprint, he saw the youthful and beautiful photo on it, this photo is a group photo of him and Xia Wei, she is still very young and beautiful in the photo, Xia Wei is also smiling happily, this is a photo taken when the two of them went on a trip together.

Although I don't know what he looks like now, Song Wen thinks that he may be more beautiful than before now, faded away from the girlish youth, and what remains is only the charm of a mature beauty, but now he is not the same as before, he is no longer the handsome guy he was back then, and DingTalk can only be called an uncle among young people.

Song Wen himself didn't care much about these things, but at this time, he had to care about it. In addition to calling Wang Jing and his wife at home, in addition to his parents, in addition to his own dogs and cats. He himself has been lonely for too long, this is related to the beautiful high school student in his company, he has no interest in him now, and since he has decided to let go of the past, then some things related to the past must not be able to arouse his mind.

And he himself may now be on the same path that he disdained before, wait for himself. In addition to his own family, there will also be a beautiful woman in the family, this woman is really beautiful, at least in his opinion, she belongs to the upper class, his father has a very big cooperation with him, and he is from the family of an oil boss. has assets of 100 billion, and this woman will also bring a lot of dowry when she comes.

Song Wen, you feel that he has always cared about these things, but it was really at this time, when he really couldn't marry the person he loved before, and when he had to think about it, he really realized that this woman was beautiful not only in appearance, but also in her considerable dowry.

Even for himself, he is not short of money at all, and he doesn't care about his dowry, he is now living well, his parents are happy, his friends and brothers are all having dogs and cats, except for him, everything is fine.

"Arwen, what are you doing? Coming out for dinner? ”

His mother was calling him back for dinner, and her voice was sometimes as gentle and kind as when he was a child. Song Wen hurriedly got down from the window, then gently pressed his mobile phone, and then put it down. Put it down, picked up his business phone, of course, he didn't forget to change his clothes in his room before going out, he couldn't go out to meet other people in this dress, his parents were not good, let alone other people. After casually putting on a piece of household clothes, he came out and saw a man sitting on a chair.

Wang Jing has not changed much over the years, he has become more and more handsome than before, which makes Song Wen particularly puzzled that he has not seen Wang Jing getting fatter and fatter over the years.

It's really hard to imagine that some people will grow handsome and fat, this is really a thing that makes people feel very entangled, you say he's handsome, he has nothing to do with it, and he didn't have much medicine before, but you say he's not handsome, this person is very fat, which makes him feel very suspicious of life Song Wendu feels a little unbalanced in his heart.

Wang Jing's nouveau riche face reminded him that he was working hard in the company back then, and this person was around him as big as eight lessons, which made him feel 1° unbalanced, but seeing his abdominal muscles all over his body, and the beer meat that made him have a stomach, he felt a little more balanced in his heart.

"Look at how dead you look." Song Wen sat next to Wang Jing, and then the old man sat together, and then his fiancée talked to his mother, it seems that his mother really likes Wang Jing's fiancée very much, after all, he regarded Sister Wang as his own son back then, and naturally he also liked this daughter-in-law very much.

Wang Jing rolled his eyes very disdainfully and looked at Song Wen with mockery. "You know what? It's called happiness. ”

After speaking, he patted his beer belly, Song Wen looked at him, and suddenly laughed.

Wang Jing saw him like this, and both of them laughed out loud, laughing, laughing together, like when they were young.

This year is a relatively unexciting New Year for Song Wen, which really makes him feel at ease, he has his own brother and his mother in the past four years, which makes him feel that life is just like this, and he has everything in his family and happiness.

But for others, this year is still the same as before, some people are still celebrating the New Year in this heavy snow covered by the New Year, some people are crying at dawn, and some people are still desperately doing something in the company to make their lives better.

Huangpu Xuan felt very beautiful when she laughed, she has always been a person who doesn't like to laugh, but the actions she often does are smiling, her smile is better than Bai Xuanxuan's smile anyway, I don't know how many times, after all, she looks like she doesn't have any aggression, and she looks like a girl next door when she smiles.

She looked at herself in the mirror very seriously, and she looked exceptionally pure and sweet in a white and flawless wedding dress. But when she looked at herself in her wedding dress, she felt that she might as well follow the black wedding dress that had been matched.

The black wedding dress looks much better than the white wedding dress, especially when she marries a man she doesn't like, she doesn't care what the wedding dress looks like at first, this upgraded wedding dress is a dream for other girls, but for her there is no need at all.

On this psychic night, everyone returned to their homes, just like the little girl selling matches next to her in the story, there was no one on the street, they all hurried to their homes, no matter what kind of people they were, poor or rich, they all had their own lives to live.

But in the search team, they are still on duty this night, and some of them have been urged and urged by their newlywed wives at home, and their children can still call their fathers in the video.

They were all doing their duty now, no one was moving, and in this day when everyone was looking forward to going home, there were still some who could never return home, their bodies lying on the snow, blood seeping in.

A yellow cordon has been set up around it, and some people may be alive, and some people will not survive.

Yan Jin took a puff of his cigarette, and then just took a puff, he was glared at by the man next to him, and he snuffed out the cigarette with a slight shake of his hand.

Yan Jin narrowed his eyes and glanced at him, "What are you doing?" When he couldn't even smoke.

Su Ziyi glanced at him, then didn't speak, bent down and continued to look at the dead man below.

Yan Jin didn't want to care about so much, so he took a breath and put out the cigarette. Then he squatted down and gently stirred the snow on the ground with his hands.

"When are we going home, Ye Rou's dead girl has been calling me all the time."

"Wait until this case is over."

"Huh?"

In the evening, Yan Zhen's voice came out for a long time.