Yang Xiaoxiao had already rushed out of the door, she didn't even bring a purse, she kept running on the road, and when she got on the bus, she remembered that she needed to put in coins, but she didn't have a single coin on her.

Someone behind him was already urging, "Hurry up, don't you see a lot of people waiting in line behind you?" ”

Yang Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, can you lend me a dollar?" I was in a hurry and forgot to bring the money. ”

"Cut, it can't be from out of town, right, what's penniless and terminally ill?"

"yes, maybe it's an orphan."

Immediately, there was a sigh, and the eyes that obviously looked at her were all disdainful.

Suddenly, a girl's voice sounded crisply from behind.

"Come up, I'll help you put in coins."

The sound of a coin entering the coin box with a clang.

Yang Xiaoxiao turned around and saw the girl who lent her a tissue on a rainy day last night, and blinked, "Let's meet again." ”

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, it's just a dollar." The girl smiled, "Now that there is a dollar on the ground, some people will not pick it up." ”

Such a sentence turned on the faces of some of the people who were sneering just now.

Yang Xiaoxiao sat down, asked the girl's name and mobile phone number, and said, "I'll return it to you when I go back." ”

"No need," the girl waved her hand and smiled, "You ask me for my name and mobile phone number now, I thought you had a crush on me, do you want to give you QQ." ”

Yang Xiaoxiao smiled and put away her mobile phone, everyone else has privacy, they are all strangers, so it is naturally difficult to reveal.

"The East End Cemetery has arrived, please get off the bus from the back door, and the next stop will ......"

There were very few people getting off at this stop, and no one came to the cemetery on such an eerie night.

However, among them is Yang Xiaoxiao.

What surprised Yang Xiaoxiao was that the girl who helped her twice also got off at this stop.

"What a coincidence, you're also here at the cemetery." The girl held a bouquet of flowers in her hand, and when she smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, as bright as stars.

Yang Xiaoxiao nodded.

At night, when approaching the cemetery, I inexplicably felt a trace of coolness, the lights inside were faint, and as the footsteps approached step by step, there was already a strong sense of depression in my heart, and she couldn't breathe anymore.

Entering the cemetery, the girl went to the right, and Yang dawn went to the left.

"Eh, you wait!"

After walking a short distance, he heard the girl's cry, and Yang Xiaoxiao stopped.

"Give you a lily," the girl pulled out a white lily from the bouquet in her arms and handed it to Yang Xiaoxiao, smiling coquettishly, "No need to say thank you." ”

Yang Xiaoxiao pinched the lily in her hand and saw that the girl had turned around and left.

She glanced up at the sky, which was gloomy as if it was going to rain, and it was very depressing.

Three years ago, in order to buy him a cemetery, Yang Xiaoxiao took out all the money he had left, which was only enough for a fraction, and finally he was forced to borrow money from Yang Dongliang.

However, he never thought that Yang Dongliang would take this opportunity to force her to marry the young master of the Shen family.

She had heard her adoptive parents mention it before, but she just refused to marry.

But this time it's different, after receiving other people's money, you have to listen to other people's words.

For the past three years, she has been like a poultry in a cage to be slaughtered, just waiting for one day to pick up the cutting board.

At that time, everyone said that she was stupid, hopelessly stupid, deceived and deceived her heart, and wanted to buy a cemetery worth tens of thousands of dollars for a man who didn't even have a complete body after he died, and compensated herself.

Coming to the tombstone, Yang Xiaoxiao squatted down, put the lily in her hand in front of the tombstone, looked at the person in the photo, dressed in dark camouflage, handsome and angular, she stretched out her hand to wipe the dust off it, and sat cross-legged in front of the tombstone.

She remembered that three years ago, she always skipped class and secretly ran to the barracks, and then sat in the communication room at the door and waited for an afternoon, until he ran out covered in sweat, "Yang dawn!" Check it out! She put down the newspaper in her hand and looked at it, but unexpectedly, the corner of her lips had been kissed.

She remembered that the sunset that evening was so red that her whole face was red.

After about twenty minutes, Yang Xiaoxiao sneezed, moved his numb legs, stood up and stomped his feet, turned around and walked two steps, turned around again, looked at the handsome face on the tombstone, and said, "Mu Heng, I'm getting married." ”

In the shadows, the tombstone still stands steadily, as if it has not changed for thousands of years.

"This time it's true."

Yang Xiaoxiao wiped the corners of his eyes, and walked towards the gate of the cemetery with a cruel face.

In the distance, in a light shadow, Yang Xiaoxiao saw the girl who had helped her several times, and there was a man in a black windbreaker standing beside her, with a long figure, raising his hand to push her scattered sideburns behind her ears, and the man's eyes seemed to inadvertently glance at Yang Xiaoxiao.

With just one glance, a shock flashed in Yang Xiaoxiao's mind, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he suddenly froze in place.

It's him!

It's Mu Heng!

When she came to her senses, the man and the woman had already left the cemetery gate.

Yang Xiaoxiao ran over quickly, a black private car drove in front of the cemetery, and she shouted at the car shadow: "Mu Heng! Xu Muheng! ”

However, the private car did not stop and drove into the night.

Yang Xiaoxiao chased after him for a while, holding on to the telephone pole on the side of the road, panting, his eyes were hot, and his fingernails pinched the rough lime surface.

Perhaps, it's really just a resemblance to the back, Xu Muheng is dead.

It's been three years, and she really should let go.

The night breeze is cold.

Yang Xiaoxiao didn't have any money with her, she walked along the side of the road, the cold wind blew and the black wind rose, and the occasional driving headlights around her shone brightly on her pale face, like a lonely ghost.

The vehicle came and went in a hurry, and a car suddenly stopped on the side of the road, the lights flashed twice, Yang Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes, and saw a woman getting out of the car, adapting to the lights, and she noticed that it was the girl just now!

So, the man in the car......

The girl stepped forward and smiled sweetly: "I forgot that you didn't have any money with you, you get in the car, and we'll give you a ride." ”

Yang Xiaoxiao froze in place, against the headlights, and his eyes fell on the body of the car three meters away.

The door of the cab opened, and a figure stepped down, unexpectedly intruding into Yang Xiaoxiao's sight, just like that afternoon three years ago, breaking into her heart.

"Mu ......"

The two cold eyes leaning on the car looked at Yang Xiaoxiao, and the words in her mouth suddenly froze.

is obviously Xu Muheng, but when he looks at her, he has a completely indifferent and unfamiliar look.

The man turned around and said to the girl next to Yang Xiaoxiao, "Sheng'er, get in the car." ”

…………

"No. 121 Guanghua Road."

The inside and outside of the car are completely two temperatures, Yang Xiaoxiao has already pressed down the emotions of ecstasy and shock in his heart, and his fingertips are slowly warming, but his heart is getting colder and colder.

This person looks exactly the same as Xu Muheng, but he always feels that there is something different, such as the mature temperament between the eyebrows and eyes, and the kind of coldness that is not angry and self-threatening.

Three years ago, it was she who personally covered the mutilated body with a white cloth and pushed it into the crematorium, he was not Xu Muheng.

However, in this world, are there really two people who look exactly the same?

"Is it to No. 121 Guanghua Road? I remember there was a crape myrtle garden. The girl smiled and said, "My name is Qin Sheng, what's your name?" ”

Without getting an answer, Qin Sheng shook violently in front of her eyes behind him: "Hey! ”

Yang Xiaoxiao came back to her senses suddenly, and the moment she turned her eyes, she and the two gloomy lines of sight converged in the rearview mirror, she panicked for no reason and avoided her gaze, "My name is Yang Xiaoxiao, the dawn before dawn." ”

"Dawn ......"

A deep voice came from the front seat, as if chewing the name with his lips and teeth, Yang Xiaoxiao's heart moved, and he turned his head to look out of the car window, and the light shadow seemed to be an elongated streamline.

Guanghua Road soon arrived, and Yang stopped at the door of his house.

Qin Sheng rolled down the window and was very surprised: "You are the daughter of the Yang family?" ”

Yang Xiaoxiao nodded, "Hmm." ”

…… If an adopted daughter is also a daughter.

Yang Xiaoxiao took two steps forward, suddenly turned back, ran to the side of the car, knocked on the window of the driver's seat, the window rolled down, even in the face of the exact same side face, she was breathless.

"Sir, do you know Xu Muheng?"

The man's gaze at her was cold, and under such a gaze, her heart beat violently, and the moment she avoided her eyes, she missed a sudden flash of red light in the man's compelling eyes.

"I don't know."

Yang Xiaoxiao took two steps back and bowed: "I'm sorry sir, I took the liberty of taking the liberty of it." ”

She stood where she was, watching the black private car blend into the night, before she turned around and shuffled towards her home with heavy steps.

The car drove smoothly on the road, the mobile phone rang, and the man driving the car held the steering wheel firmly with one hand, glanced at the name on the screen, and connected the call.

"I'll give you three months, and before the wedding in three months, can you do it?" I need an exact answer. ”

The voice in the earpiece was sensible, the man shook out a cigarette from the cigarette case, held it between his lips, his fingers slid the lighter, the cigarette butt sparked and went out, he took a deep breath and exhaled the smoke.

"No problem."