It's dawning. The morning fog that pervades early winter gradually dissipates. I helped Zhao Yunyun trembling out of the store that said 'Fashion Women's Clothing'. Under the faint sunlight. Her face was haggard. His fair face was pale and bloodless. The rosy lips also become dry and dull. The eyes that were originally as tender as a pool of clear water also lost their minds. It's even a little sluggish. She stood in the cold wind in thin clothes. Ren's long hair fluttered wildly. Looking forward to the figure of self-pity. People can't help but feel pity when they see it. This woman was born well. Life is so bad.

"I see. This is the work of your Mr. Yin and Yang. In every long night. Huddle in the darkest corners of the world. Wait for the demons to appear. And then. Fight it for your ...... It doesn't matter if you win or lose. It's life or death. You'll pounce on it without hesitation. Is that right. She said as she looked up at the sky. Subsequently. He used his slender fingers to block the harsh sunlight. Trembling, there was a feeling of untenably. I hurriedly held her up. Concern:

"You're all right?"

"It's fine. I just feel so weak," she replied

"What happened last night. I'm sorry."

"What." She turned her head and locked her gaze on me. It was like they didn't understand what I was saying. Or pretend not to understand.

"I mean. I shouldn't have done those things to you. You're a good woman. And I ...... "I'm going to tell you about it like a thief."

"What did you do to me?" She looked at me affectionately and smiled. It's like asking knowingly.

"Me. I'm just a complete asshole. Big bastard: "I smacked myself in both mouths. Hate can't control my own emotions. I thought that about this woman who was many years older than me.

"Fool. I volunteered. Again. You didn't do anything to me. You don't have to say sorry. I really don't need to," she touched my face with her hand, as if she was very distressed.

"Sister Yunyun" I want to say it and stop.

"I said it. Call me Yunyun" She doesn't look at me anymore. Bursts of white air came out of the air.

"Okay"

"I never believed there was such a cruel job in the world. There are still people doing such a dangerous job" She looked at the empty sky and sighed

"Last night. What happened was exactly what you said. It's all verified one by one. There was indeed a ghost old lady who came looking for her daughter. The hanged man was still trapped on the second floor of the shop. Though. The location of her hiding place has not yet been discovered. But those can't be said. Unexplained supernatural events have happened one by one. That's enough to illustrate the problem. People's Square. The 'haunting' of the pedestrian street is not unfounded. It's not a lie."

"I know. How could I lie to you. You're here to do things for me."

"Of course. Since I'm taking over this matter. I'm going to have to take responsibility for it."

"If. What you say is sincere. It's against me. And not for the haunted thing. How nice that would be. ”

Listened to her. I was silent for a long time. I don't know how to answer. Even if her expectant eyes waited for an answer. Or rather. Give her an answer.

"Okay. You just don't say anything," she said, coughing dryly. It hurts to hold your chest.

"No, I can't. I'll take you to the doctor."

"No need. I want to ask you. Honestly. Last night. Are you really not afraid. ”

"Scared. How. What if you're not afraid. That's all I eat. I don't have a choice. I promised my employer something. How could I have repented"

"You can choose to do something else. Why do you do such a desperate thing?" she was a little puzzled. After all. There are so many jobs to choose from. Even if it's farming at home.

"It's fate," he said. This is my fate. How can I change. Because. The script has already been written.

"You're young. Why do you have to set such a tone for yourself?"

"As the saying goes. Well said. 'Cats have catwalks. Rats have rat rows'. One way. Once you're on your feet. You won't be able to get off the road."

"I've always said you can't," she smiled and conceded defeat. Then he changed his words and said:

"Still. Last night. You're so brave," her smile seemed to capture my heart.

"What," I shouldn't have answered her. Because. I don't know if she said that I was brave when I met a ghost. Or be brave when you push her to the ground and take off her clothes. Maybe both. I'm sick of myself now. Last time I prostituted Miss. This time I almost slept with the young pretty widow. To say. When our Mr. Yin and Yang came alive. There are so many temptations. It's like money. Beautiful. From now on, I swear that I will be clean and do what Tang Sanzang did. Don't be greedy for power and money. Don't be greedy for beauty.

"Do you want to eat the breakfast I made you today?"

"Whatever"

"Then let's go outside on the street and get some food."

"Good"

Her slender body stood there. She pulled back her long hair from her forehead. Face the cold wind. At first, I was a little confused. It took me three minutes to realize. She used the power of the wind to freshen up her makeup. In a moment. She is like a hibiscus out of water. Coquettish and pure. Right now. Look at her. The last thing you can do is the last thing you can do. That's not to use her looks to guess her age. That would ruin this jade beauty. Girlish look.

Look at her. That's what I thought. She is Wang Qingyu. By no means. When I first met her. She said. I'm like a pole. Her long-deceased husband. Just because. They are all women who look soft, but they are all fierce women who dare to love and hate.

"You're like an old friend of mine"

"Who."

"My first love. Wang Qingyu"

"I said you were like my husband. You say I'm like your first love. Are you sure it's not a joke."

"I believe that there must be such a fate in this world. You and I will meet in another parallel time and space."

"If. It's exactly like you say. You're my husband. I'm your first love. We're together now. Won't it be happy?" she said, laughing, tears welling up in her eyes. She said sadly:

"But. But. If. It's not me who has this problem. I may not be able to contact you for the rest of my life. It's like a stranger. When they see each other, they don't look at each other. You must also believe that there must be such cruel things in this world. ”

"Nope. I see you. Like. You see me the same. It's like. The one who is so important to us. Never left the same. You said. Is that right. ”

Zhao Yunyun finally couldn't help it. She threw herself into my arms and cried. It's like telling all these years. The grievances she suffered. Those loneliness. Those who are alone. Those days of orphans and widows.

She hugged me tightly. I was like her husband who never left. Those years were nothing more than that. Briefly left. Right now. He reappeared. Because he was reluctant to give up his beautiful wife. Beloved child.

I gently stroked her back. It doesn't matter who will be seen. Now. I can only take care of this soft woman. I guess it's out of my sympathy.

Illusions are always shattered in the good. Can. The reality is still cruel. Those who have left have long since left. Those who can't come back can't come back for a long time. We are each other. Even. Everyone. There is such a person living in my heart. Love. Such a person. She's just the best. There is no substitute for anyone. It will not be extinguished until the end of life's decay. Right. Certain. That is true. Everyone. There will be such a person in my heart. Live on. A few days. Years. Yes. I miss him like a river.

I hugged Zhao Yunyun, who was crying bitterly. Tears have long been in my cotton clothes. I stroked her soft body. It's not two lines of tears.

"Yunyun. Don't cry anymore. Tears. Never brings us anything. It will only take away something for us. I believe. You have never been a weak woman. So. Please. Take a brave step forward. Your happiness. Just there waiting for you."

"If. My happiness. That person. It's you. Would you like to stay. ”

"I can't. I wouldn't do that. I can't really give you anything."

"You can. Because. I just want you as a person."

"Sister Yunyun. I'm about to get married. We've been through so much. She doesn't think I'm poor. Don't think I'm ugly. Don't think I'm a yin and yang gentleman. It's not that I don't have a formal job. You're not as good as her."

"I'm not as good as her there. You said. You say," she said, in a soft, yet aggressive tone.

"Is it age?" She hugged me all at once. She insisted that I give her an accurate answer.

"Stumped. Isn't my appearance worth how many years older I am? ”

"It's not. I say. You're not as good as her. It's because. She's the woman I bought with my life. I had wanted to trade my life for hers. to the end. We miraculously survived together."

"Like we do now. Last night, the ghost appeared. But she didn't move us a bit," she grabbed the corner of my clothes affectionately. It was like waiting for my answer.

I didn't answer. I don't know how to answer. I want to do something. But it's so powerless. Because I don't want to disturb him in my arms. Over the years. Her relationship had been vacant for too long. I appeared at the right time. Just fill in a little.

"Then the scene when you met her is similar to the scene when we met. She. It's so blissful," she said, raising her mouth and biting my lip. Then he pushed me away. It's like scolding me again, this damn appearance. Let her heart. It's a mess. Why am I not? As soon as I saw her. I just remembered Qingyu. The more I thought about it, the more I was about to marry Jinglin. I miss it more and more. It seemed like a moment. I'm sorry for the three women. Oh. No. It's five women. Why. As soon as I got a woman, I was indebted. Is it just because I'm amorous? After all. I'm young. But there are so many experiences. Sometimes. It's too much for me to bear.

I comforted myself to hurry up and understand this work. Hurry up and get out of this place. Get out of this emotional whirlpool. Otherwise. I'm really afraid that I have real feelings for this tender and amorous woman. That's it. How can I be worthy of Jinglin. Except for her. No, I don't believe there will be a stupid woman who will be stupid enough to marry me.

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