Jiang Wanguan walked far on the road with cotton wool floating, and entered the subway to take the subway home.

As soon as you enter the subway, the crowd is crowding each other, and the summer heat rises with it, as if the air conditioning in the subway is not working. The hot and restless air was densely lined with countless heads, and some of them restlessly jumped and looked at the ticket machines in front of them.

"Hey, the one ahead, you hurry up, I'm in a hurry!" The person at the back of the line craned his neck and impatiently urged the first person in front of the ticket machine.

Jiang Wanguan covered her ears, the ghost knew that no matter who stood in front of the ticket machine, the person at the end of the line would urge her in ten seconds. Before, he still wanted to plug in the team of Wanguan.

"I won't take a taxi in a hurry!" Jiang Wanguan scolded in her heart, she was really afraid that his neck would be broken.

In the past, she rarely crowded the subway, basically no more than three times a year, and this year is the first time to take the subway. Because she was not familiar with the ticket machine and had to look for the route map, she extended the time.

"Miss, where are you going?" The people behind her couldn't wait any longer, so they came up and asked.

"I'm going to Huanming Road, but I can't find it." Jiang Wanwan was talking, looking for a route without raising his head, this situation was quite embarrassing, and people who didn't know thought that the hillbilly had entered the city.

The enthusiastic person clicked on Line 7 on the screen and said: "There is no direct subway there, you take Line 5 to Changnan University Town and then transfer to Line 7 to Shiqian Road, then you can use your mobile phone to navigate, it's very close."

When Jiang Wanguan wanted to say thank you, the enthusiastic person took the ten yuan in her hand and put it into the banknote, and the one-way ticket and the coin jumped out with a bang.

Although Jiang Wanwan's words were in a fog when she heard the words of the guide, she was very familiar with the word "Shiqian". Because when she heard others talk about this place name, she would inexplicably think of the person she hated in college: Dai Shiqian!

Haha, if Dai Shiqian appeared here at this time, Jiang Wanguan would definitely laugh at him: Shi Qian, how did you become a road! (Ironically, Dai Shiqian was trampled on by countless people.) ）

After entering the carriage, Jiang Wanguan was squeezed into the crowded group and sweated. She looked at the time, it was past six o'clock, and this kind of peak period would not be rare.

She had to go through this state for a long time to commute to work, and the thought of having to travel with their lowly workers every day made her miss her Ferrari in particular.

divorced Huo Kun, Jiang Wanguan was almost out of the house, and the most valuable thing was only the Ferrari in her name. However, not long ago, when she was thinking about food, clothing, housing and transportation, she thought that "housing" was the most important, and having a place to live was much better than others. She sold her Ferrari and made a down payment on the house in the community.

The residential house she lived in was not much high-end, the facilities were not complete, and she almost died when the ceiling cement of the bedroom fell off after just a few days of living! And it's far away from the city, just like the guide just said, after the subway will have to walk on a mixed road. Yes, there is no subway entrance there, and the road has been repaired recently, so the buses that used to be used to take are temporarily detoured and cannot be directly reached.

It's really different from the mansion she lived in before.

After Jiang Wanguan changed to another carriage, people crowded over in the subway from time to time, she pinched and grabbed the handlebar, and her palms were so hot that she sweated a lot. For this kind of public place, she suddenly disliked those dirty hands, but she thought that it was really funny that she was down.

Dirty? It would be nice to be able to squeeze on the subway and go home cheaply.

"The train in front of you enters the station, please prepare for the passengers who want to get off the train..."

When Jiang Wanwan came back to his senses, the "Shiqian" green light on the route guide bar was about to light up. And she had already been squeezed into the middle of the carriage, a little distance from the subway door, and when she saw the subway door open, she rushed to rudely squeeze over.

It should have been someone who accidentally stepped on, Jiang Wanguan wanted to apologize but was scolded back by that person before he could say anything:

"Your mother ×, what are you squeezing, rushing to reincarnation! Exercise! ”

After Jiang Wanguan squeezed out the subway door, she turned around and rolled her eyes at the bald old man who was swearing, and said, "Old man, if you want to be reincarnated, you will vote first" and then some people around were laughing.

The old man opened his mouth and wanted to curse something, but before the voice could be spoken, the subway door closed, and he could only stare dryly and be pulled away by the train.

Hahaha, I wasn't in a very cool mood, but Jiang Wanguan is now refreshed!

She got on the escalator, and her vision rose layer by layer, and the half-covered poster on the advertising screen on the opposite side gradually came into her sight, until her entire eye socket was covered.

As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, she was drawn to take a closer look.

It was a promotional poster of a publishing house, and the recommended slogan on it: The new generation of popular writers - Qiu Huang, a debut work, seven years of infatuation absolutely.

The title of the book in Huakang girl's font is particularly conspicuous:

"Secret Love Hidden in the Grid"

The inscription at the pen name in the corner of the book is a familiar two words: seeking Huang

Jiang Wanguan looked closely at the book cover, which showed a girl in a short-haired plaid shirt standing on the bank of the river, surrounded by colorful balloons, which was in the style of a comic. She looked closely, trying to see who the girl with the profile looked like.

The more she looked, the more she felt as if she had stepped into a familiar scene in front of her, as if she was like this on a certain day in a certain year and month.

One thing Jiang Wanguan can be sure of is that the author is the netizen named "Qiu Huang". He did text in a frenzy last month to say that his book was about to be published.

At that time, Jiang Wanguan knew that he was still a writer. Although she had talked to him for so long, she never knew what he looked like, let alone what his real name was. Every time Jiang Wanwan made a request for a video, he always refused.

I remember he said that he had a wife, maybe he was worried that his wife would misunderstand, she thought to herself.

A young man next to him saw the poster and pointed out and cheered:

"Hey, you look at Qiu Huang's debut novel, but it's the champion of the bestseller, he just debuted, and he became popular with a book!"

"I heard that Qiu Huang was born in the countryside, alas! is also an author from a poor background, and he is so talented as soon as he publishes a book..."

"You have it, people are mixed up in a publishing house, and you are embarrassed to complain that God is unfair if you write less than 10,000 words a day."

When the last person who spoke was slapped on the head, their laughter went farther and farther away.

It's ridiculous to always see people who can only see the shining of others, but they don't know the efforts behind them!

Jiang Wanguan knew that when Qiu Huang was writing this book, he was picking up the lights every night, because they would often chat late at night and discuss the storyline.

Although he didn't tell her the names of the heroes and heroines of the story, he admitted that it was written for a girl from his college days. This made Jiang Wanguan instantly have a good impression of that book, and even more envy the girl in his heart.

Thinking of this, she stood there and pursed her lips and smiled, and suddenly thought of something. The day before yesterday, she said to Qiu Huang: "The author is great, as your bosom fan, can you give me a free copy?" I'm so poor now that I can't afford your books. ”

Qiu Huang only replied to her with two words, "Yes", and she asked again: "Then how are you going to give it, do you meet in the same city?"

Counterpart:......

I don't know why, the other party disappeared without warning.

Jiang Wanguan didn't understand the meaning of this ellipsis, could it be regarded as a reply? Does he mean "waiting for me to come"? Is it true that all writers are so appetizing?

She remembered it now, so she opened her phone and looked at the chat box, but he still didn't reply.

Jiang Wanguan thought to herself, he should mail it over. But then I thought: this time there will be no surprise of receiving that silk scarf before. He doesn't even know how to mail the new address, so it's impossible for him to be cheeky and send it first, right?

She almost impulsively sent the address while pondering, and the typed words stayed in the dialog box and disappeared.

"If her wife sees it, won't she treat me as a junior, don't wait for his book to wait for his woman's beating." Jiang Wanguan closed the dialog box and opened the navigation.

After a round and round on the half-lit quiet path, I finally found the right direction idiotically. It's not too late at night, but the road has been getting cold lately, with only a few street lights lit alone. The air was still flying with the sand of the construction, and when the hot wind blew, it all hit the face.

There was really not a single passerby around. Ha, she instantly felt like a wandering ghost, even more so if there were no shadows on the ground.

Jiang Wanguan walked a few steps further, and before she turned into the community, she saw several big men squatting there with sticks in front of her.

After looking at them, Jiang Wanwan's heart suddenly panicked, and it was too late to turn back, but she was grabbed by the person who was chasing her, and a rough voice sounded:

"Mrs. Huo, don't want to hide anymore, when do you plan to repay the gambling debts that your husband owes us in Macau! Once the interest is circulated, it will soar. ”

It's not the first time that these debtors have pestered her, and every time it's been a raging momentum.

Jiang Wanguan closed her eyes with her heart horizontal: "I said it all, I divorced him, you should go to prison to ask for debts."

"The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, you can't even afford to pay off some gambling money!"

"The law doesn't require me to pay off his debts!" Jiang Wanguan said that she was about to leave, although she knew that it was useless.

"Hahaha! It's the first time I've heard someone talk to someone in the underworld about the law! The boss who took the lead put his finger under her chin, "When our brother is a bully!" It doesn't matter if you don't get on it, Huo Kun said that you are a bitch who can be ridden by anyone, girl, accompany us! ”

Jiang Wanguan was angry and slapped him: "You fart!"

The beaten man spat and touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, "Ha, it's really a great thing!" Choose, either pay back the money or use you for the money! An explanation must be given today! ”

"I don't have any money. Don't even think of touching a finger of me! She clasped her hands and prepared to leave forcefully, but her clothes were ripped and she stumbled at their feet.

Jiang Wanguan scolded in her heart: Huo Kun, who suffered a thousand cuts, left me such a big mess when he went to prison! When will we get rid of these barbarians? Not to mention paying you back, I'm even trying to save my own bus fare.

"Let her go!"

A loud rebuke pierced through the dim night, and the sky shone brightly at that moment.

"Boss, she has helpers."

"Do you know who that kid is?"

……

Jiang Wanguan also wondered who the savior was, she was thinking that no one in this place would stand up for herself. As he got closer, his face became hazy, and she couldn't believe that the man had appeared like that for a long time. He ran close to the handle, and as soon as he dragged her hand, she was pulled from the creditor's side to his side.

The debt collector patted him on the chest with contempt: "Yo, boy, look at you dressed quite decently, very rich!" What, are you going to help her pay her back? ”

Jiang Wanwan stared at his sharp gaze, she used to be so disgusted with him, she felt extremely disgusted when she heard him say a word, and she even compared him to a toad! Now he is like a little rabbit caught in a whirlpool, clinging to the life-saving straw in front of him, and calling his name tremblingly: "Dai Shiqian..."

Jiang Wanguan suddenly felt that she was ugly.

He attached it to her ear and asked softly, "Wanguan, who are they, why are they blocking the road to find trouble for you?" Do you owe them money? ”

"It has nothing to do with me, it was Huo Kun's bastard who provoked it in Macau."

Dai Shiqian said in a righteous and strong tone: "She has nothing to do with Huo Kun anymore, if you want to know each other, leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!" After speaking, he pulled her, "Let's go!" ”

Wan Wan followed him only two steps, and someone in front of him blocked the way with a stick, and the stick was parallel to their chins, and the two of them took a step forward, and it was estimated that their necks would be broken.

The debt collector said: "Brother, we can't afford to be provoked by those who do the underworld, there are only two kinds of people who owe our lord money, one is the one who pays back the money, and the other is the one who is killed!"

Dai Shiqian stared at the debt collector, revealing a fierce gaze, Jiang Wanguan glanced at Dai Shiqian quietly, it was the first time she had seen him have such a manly look. And it was the first time in her life that a man showed that kind of look for her, just to protect her.

"Choose, what kind of person you want to be."

He replied, "I am only the one who protects Wanguan."

This is the most heartwarming confession Jiang Wanguan has ever heard.

Before Dai Shiqian's words were finished, the other helpers immediately blocked their way out with sticks. Several pairs of fierce eyes lit up as viciously as jackals under the dim street lamp, staring at the two people in the middle.

This embattled situation frightened Jiang Wanguan and grabbed Dai Shiqian's arm, "Shi Qian, what should I do!" It's definitely not okay to fight hard, there are so many of them......"

"How much does Huo Kun owe you?"

The debt collector slowly stretched out his index finger.

"A million?"

The debt collector shook his finger.

"Ten million?"

The man shook his head again.

"Ten thousand?" Dai Shiqian asked again.

"Brother, you have such a good sense of humor. Principal plus interest, Huo Kun owes a total of 100 million! Tonight it's either money or life! ”

Dai Shiqian snorted, "Who doesn't know that people like you are blackmailing snakes, and you don't even think about a dollar!" ”

"Shi Qian, what should I do now......" Jiang Wanwan felt that she would only ask this sentence tonight.

Before she could react, Dai Shiqian pushed her back and pushed her out of the crowd. He snatched the stick from one of them with his fists and feet, and knocked the man to the ground, "You should not give in to a tyrannical person like you!" ”

"So you want to do it, don't you?"

As soon as the words came out, they kicked and beat with sticks.

In the chaos of the night, it was impossible to see who the sticks were hit, only the mixed cries and sticks, and the sound of broken bones, and each sound even the human hearing became terrifying.

"Wanguan, why are you stunned, run!"

Jiang Wanguan picked up her mobile phone to call the police in a panic while crying, and just reported the address, she was robbed of her mobile phone and hit him with a stick on her back, "Stinky mother-in-law, you dare to call the police!" ”

"Ahh Jiang Wanwan fell to the ground with a miserable scream, unable to get up in pain, barely turned over, she immediately opened her pupils in the dark air, her mouth was also round and she was sitting and waiting to die, and the stick illuminated by the dim street lamp was hitting her eyes.

Jiang Wanguan closed her eyes, knowing that the stick would definitely burst out of her brains, thinking that she would be beaten into a brain-dead tonight.

However, when the next second came, what happened was something she couldn't imagine.

Several large drops of heat rolled down on her eyelids like raindrops, and on her lips, the fishy, bitter liquid immediately slid into the corners of her mouth, and then a mountain of weight fell on her body......

Jiang Wanguan screamed and opened her eyes, and the liquid dripping on her eyelids was pressed into a red eyeshadow. She originally wanted to help Dai Shiqian up, but when she reached out and touched it, she felt a piece of damp blood.

Dai Shiqian raised his face, and blood rolled down his forehead, like red ink pouring diagonally on the white paper and flowing to the four corners. He opened his mouth and struggled hard to utter a sentence: "Wanguan... Book... I'll send you..."

"The police are coming, run......"

The shrill sound of sirens, the sound of sticks thrown on the ground, the sound of jumbled footsteps... covered the second half of Dai Shiqian's weak sentence. He lay dying against her chest, which was red and wet.

"Shi Qian, I haven't heard what you said...... You get up and say it again...... Shi Qian ......"

Jiang Wanguan hugged him and lay on the ground and shouted tearingly, but the other party was so quiet that it seemed to be asleep in her arms.

When she was a teenager in college, how much she hated and despised the name "Dai Shiqian". In today's dark sky, thousands of sentences are the name of Dai Shiqian.

Those voices, each word shouted had the power of shattering their chests.

"Shi Qian, are you okay to wake up, I won't hate you anymore......"

"Shi Qian, I'm sorry, I accept you, are you okay to get up......"

"Dai Shiqian, you are such a fool and stupid, why do I like you!"

"Why are you so disobedient! ……”

He never woke up and called him "Wanguan" beautifully, and slept forever in this dark night.

This night, Jiang Wanguan didn't know how she survived, and she didn't have the face to say a word to Dai Shiqian's parents, so she just cried with them......

came out of the Public Security Bureau, went to Dai's house again, and when Jiang Wanguan returned home, she saw a beautiful packaging box at the door, and the intact seal had not been touched.

She rubbed her eyes, which she hadn't slept for two days, and felt her eyelids roll out three layers of wistfulness. When she opened the box, she saw that it was a familiar book. It's exactly the same as the book I saw on the subway advertising screen last night!

His eyes lit up, and his sleepiness suddenly disappeared.

Attached to the case was a card with a neat headline that read "To My Closest Fans."

She opened the plastic cover of the book and opened the pages, the scent of ink contained in it suddenly wafted out, and the lifeless fonts were arranged in rows, writing a vivid and delicate story.

Jiang Wanguan spent the morning reading the book.

The protagonist of the story is a young girl named "Jiangguan", she likes plaid clothes, likes to eat beef, wears beautiful clothes with famous brands, and has a delusional "toad" by her side......

The stories in the book are all beautiful love stories of the fantasy of the phoenix, no matter how good and bad the arrogant white swan is, the toad will pay in obscurity as always.

When she saw the last page, her tears hit the black passages one by one:

……

I've always been the neon of that girl's life, and the reason why she can't see me is only because my bright light illuminates her world too brightly.

I willingly became a transparent waiter, filling her countless meager years.

Even if it takes my life to love her, I don't hesitate to give it away.

……

Jiang Wanguan noticed something, she opened the webpage and typed in "Seeking Phoenix Writer", and as soon as she pressed the Eeger key, the obituary just published by the publishing house jumped on the webpage:

"The writer Qiu Huang was killed on Huanming Road at about nine o'clock last night, and the criminals are now in exile, may there be no disaster in heaven."

She looked through some related posts, and the fans of Qiu Huang were half regretful, half scolded the murderer, and some commented:

"Died young, I still want to see the day Ah Huang gets married!"

"Ever since I read Ah Huang's book, I've become even more delusional, and I dream of marrying this kind of infatuated person!"

……

Another big tear hit the keyboard, and there was a ticking sound in the quiet room, and then Jiang Wanwan leaned on it and choked up.

When she wiped her tears and looked up, she didn't know when a bounty advertisement for the fugitive had been inserted on the page, and she laughed out loud when she saw the name.

On this day, the names of two men related to Jiang Wanguan appeared on the screen, both of which were men who had appeared in her life.

was looked down upon by the beloved, and he paid the price of his life in exchange for her regret; The other one she loves and hates to the extreme, and she wishes that he would die in front of her eyes every minute!

Jiang Wanguan couldn't bear to look at this kind of comparison. On the road of a better life, step by step wrong, how she hopes that time can be repeated.

Dai Shiqian, if the person I chose at the beginning was not Han Feiran or Huo Kun, but just you, then my life would definitely not end like this.

It's a pity that fate plays tricks on people like this, as long as you take the wrong step, it has a way to make you lose everything.

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