Jiang Rong and Han Wenwen went to Liang Fuzhen's grave to see. The cold wind is bleak, and the stumps are lonely and swaying. This is a makeshift cemetery in the suburbs, with white paper flags swaying in the wind on bare mounds of dirt. Not far away, withered artemisia grass can be seen everywhere, all of which give people a sense of desolation and sadness.

Death is like a lamp that goes out, and everything is turned to ashes. As the years go by, who remembers a woman who used radical actions to obstruct the smooth progress of the evacuation in order to defend her home?

The topic of hindering the smooth progress of the evacuation work was said by Jiang Rong and the seemingly honest and honest man in front of them. He was the district cadre responsible for the aftermath of Liang Fuzhen's death, and the cadre said that the incident had long been handed over to an independent third party for investigation. However, the family members told them that a third party was just a front, and until now they have not understood what a third party means.

Everything is clueless, and it is getting late. Han Wenwen still has to go to work the next day, and she can't continue to struggle with this nonsensical thing. The two planned to return to the city, Wenwen called Su Lei, and always reminded that they were on the phone. In desperation, she had to send a text message to inform her of the reason for going back to the city, and decided to call him the next day.

The house was in a mess, and Ran Qin didn't see Jiang Rong. I was so anxious that I asked around. There seems to be something wrong with this girl's phone, and it keeps prompting that she is not in the service area.

Zhong Kui, who rushed back from the dust, asked Jiang Rong when he entered the house.

"She's out, I'm looking." Zhong Kui was at a loss, and Ran Qin continued to add guiltily: "It's all because I've recently become obsessed with yoga, Rong Rong may be too lonely and go out to play alone."

"Five words floating in the sky are not a big deal. She's an adult, can we still rest assured? Ran Qin was afraid that Zhong Kui would blame, but he didn't expect him to comfort himself instead, which was very unexpected-

Outside the window, a golden sunset light stabbed obliquely into a wall in the living room. Ran Qin, who was wearing an apron, asked with concern: "How is Xiao Ming?" ”

"Alas! Thin porridge with clear soup and little water every day. Stubborn and don't eat a trace of meat, you say it can be so good? He sank into the couch and crossed one leg comfortably—he wanted to put it on the coffee table. But he was afraid of Ran Qin's sharp gaze, so he quickly put it down obediently, kneaded his eyebrows with his hands to make a very tired look, and looked out the window, "Rong Rong should come back too, right?" ”

"Hmm," Zhong Kui's trick really worked, and it really attracted the other party's attention. Ran Qin looked worried, and left the place in broken steps, very worried about Jiang Rong.

Jiang Rong and Han Wenwen broke up, and when they saw that the time had exceeded the expected time to go home, they were very anxious and hurried all the way home. I forgot to charge my phone last night, so I couldn't answer a call today, and I couldn't make a call. I don't know how anxious my mother should be, when she thinks of her mother, she mutters in her heart, my mother seems to be coming to menopause, and she has been chattering endlessly lately.

She felt that Brother Kui was more atmospheric than her mother, and she was very calm about everything. Leaning against the window of the bus, the sunset is slightly hot on the face. As the car passed the tall building, the warm beam of light disappeared and was blocked by the huge architectural shadow.

Only then did she notice that there were few people in the car, and it was the last train. The rush hour for commuting is generally between 5 and 6 o'clock, and the crowd of people rushing to catch the bus is mainly office workers and students. The last train slid lazily forward, and the driver and conductor seemed to be very tired, without saying a word, looking straight ahead. The passengers in the car were also silent, and all kinds of expressions were thinking about their hearts.

Slightly hooked her head, Jiang Rong found that there was still that kind of yellow-brown soil on her feet, which was a fatal scolding trace. If Brother Kui knew that he had gone to the suburbs, he would not scold himself, and he would have to praise him for saying that the air was fresh and it was a good place.

But if Ran Qin knows, then the next thing is to be defeated-

I rubbed my foot hard under the car, but I only scratched it. The conductor was not satisfied, "Hey! Beauty, what are you doing? Rubbing mud in the car, do you still have a moral heart? ”

Jiang Rong's face was hot, and she didn't dare to refute, feeling ashamed. He buried his head lower, hoping to get out of the car early.

The door slammed open, as if a person had jumped up from the door. Jiang Rong bowed her head, so she didn't see it. It's just that this person got in the car, obviously there were so many empty seats, he just walked away in front of her, and sat down next to her in vain.

Jiang Rong moved her ass inside-

The man moved to her side—

From beginning to end, Jiang Rong didn't look at the person who got on the car, only caught a glimpse of a good pair of tourist shoes on his feet, and turned around to look at the city street scene in the vast night.

When night came, the number of pedestrians did not decrease, but increased. At the end of summer, there are many fireflies swimming back and forth in the air, like a neon sign that dances thousands of miles and is unpredictable.

Half a foot away, there are really neon signs, and the neon lights in the form of sliding assembly lines are dazzling. Watching neon lights and fireflies manipulating the space as one, Jiang Rong forgot everything and looked stupid-

The cold hand was caught by the person next to her, and she screamed in fright - look at it - whew! Scared to death, it was Chen Jun who caught her hand.

The conductor shouted to get off the bus, and the two looked at each other and laughed, holding hands and hurriedly getting off the bus.

"When did you get in the car?" Jiang Rong was surprised. The hand was still tightly held by the other party, and they walked forward side by side.

"You, when I got in the car and saw you, I approached and sat down next to you. It's good for you to ignore me and not even look at me. ”

Jiang Rong looked at Chen Jun's feet, he was wearing a pair of black tourist shoes on his feet - what he saw just now was white tourist shoes, how could it be? "No, tell me honestly, when did you get on the bus?"

Chen Jun was depressed, "Just Mozi Bridge crossed the No. 1 bridge." ”

In the streets at night, the lights change frequently, and the figures wander quietly. Chen Jun wanted to take Jiang Rong to eat Malatang, but the latter refused to say that he wanted to go home quickly, and something might be in chaos at home.

Hearing Jiang Rong say that she wanted to go home, Chen Jun insisted on sending her. By the way, I want to ask Zhong Kui about some bizarre events that can't be understood.

Ran Qin is cooking dinner.

Zhong Kui had no intention of watching TV, and he felt something unusual when he entered the house. Looking up at the ceiling, there was nothing out of the ordinary, and looking at the owl wall clock swinging left and right, the time was just right at 8.00.

"What has Rong Rong been doing lately?" His voice was loud, permeating the convective air, and Ran Qin could hear it very clearly.

Ran Qin was speechless, she has been busy with yoga recently, and she really rarely pays attention to Jiang Rong's movements. At the same time, I don't know what Zhong Kui is asking, she likes to be quiet, likes to write, and practices penmanship-

"What are you asking?"

"Forget it, I'll talk about it when she comes back."

As soon as Zhong Kui's words fell, there was a knock at the door. Don't look at it, it must be Jiang Rong back.