"Weicheng is light and dusty towards the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored."

When I went out, the drizzle shrouded the lake surface of the community, and the willow branches swayed in the morning breeze, and the beautiful scenery was always around.

From childhood to adulthood, Zhang Mian has experienced countless rains.

The only drizzle satisfied him, as a lover of the hazy poetry of Haizi and Wang Guozhen, Drizzle successfully hooked out the Jiangnan plot hidden in his heart.

Who's heart doesn't have a piece of smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

By the time I arrived at the unit, my hair was already drenched in the drizzle.

Zhang Mian didn't play an umbrella for the sake of pretending to be emotional, no number of umbrellas were enough to lose it.

If he wasn't on duty today, Zhang Mian's diary would have taken rain as the theme, trying to make readers feel the humidity, melancholy or mood of a rainy day between the lines.

It's just the fact that on duty, even if the rain is clear and the rainbow hangs in the clouds, it can't resist the surging sadness.

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, just before lunch, the command center got out of the police.

The caller said someone had threatened to divulge her privacy.

Rushed to the scene, Zhang Mian saw that she had my sister, and she was the eldest sister surnamed Wang, and when she saw Zhang Mian, she didn't expect to meet her again, and she was obviously stunned.

What the police at the police station are most afraid of is that old acquaintances call the police, and some people call the police for everything.

At any time, as long as a phone call, five or six people can be called in a few minutes, and there is no need to owe favors, and even the phone bill is saved.

The last time this eldest sister Wang called the police, she had a big quarrel with her ex-husband because of trivial matters, and she didn't let her ex-husband who came to visit her grandson leave, and her ex-husband had no choice but to report to the police.

Sister Wang thinks that she has worked hard to raise several children, but her ex-husband is messing with flowers outside, where is the conscience, where is the reason, the ex-husband must make it clear.

Zhang Mian comforted her with a haggard face at that time, since they are all divorced, let it go.

For the rest of my life, I will dance square dances, find a companion if I have a suitable one, and bring my grandchildren if I don't have a suitable one.

This time, the policeman Zhang Lu deliberately glanced into the house twice, but did not see the ex-husband she thought was sloppy.

Sister Wang hesitated for a moment and said that the matter was more complicated, so let's go to the office and talk about it.

Back in the office, Zhang Mian casually ate some cold food, and asked Sister Wang if she wanted to eat, but she said that she had no appetite.

This time, Sister Wang changed the image of a resentful woman in Zhang Mian's eyes, in fact, Zhang Mian could clearly feel from the first glance of the police that Sister Wang was not the previous Sister Wang.

Her hair was also dyed, and she was dressed stylishly, not at all like a woman in her fifties.

In Sister Wang's rambling narrative, she blushed and told the whole story.

In the first few months after the divorce, Sister Wang washed her face with tears all day long, and always felt that her lifelong happiness had been ruined by her ex-husband.

The first time she called the police, it was also in the most torturous days after the divorce.

Maybe it was Zhang Mian's enlightenment that played a role, or maybe she really wanted to open it.

She tries to meet new men and pursue her own happiness.

So Sister Wang, who opened the gate and released the water, met a man named Lu in WeChat, about fifty years old, they went from the Internet to reality, and it felt good to meet each other.

Age waits for no one, and after being familiar with each other for a while, they have also opened a few hotels like little couples.

After a few times, Sister Wang felt that this Brother Lu was not suitable for her, so she had the idea of retreating.

Brother Lu thinks that Sister Wang is very good, although she is two generations older than herself, and a generation gap seems to be three years old, but those ditches and bumps are not a problem at all, so he wants to go further with Sister Wang and get married for a hundred years.

Sister Wang is reluctant to associate with Brother Lu, how can Brother Lu accept such a blow at once.

Immediately annoyed and angry, he sent the video taken by Sister Wang when she was taking a bath in the hotel to Sister Wang, threatening her not to continue to get better, and then publish the video.

Sister Wang panicked and quickly called the police.

After speaking, Zhang Mian felt that Sister Wang was no longer the eldest sister Wang a few months ago, and it was certain that she had completely walked out of the shadow of divorce.

After dealing with this police situation, it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Mian sent Sister Wang to the gate, and finally warned Sister Wang earnestly that she must inquire about the other party's real name when she is a boyfriend again.

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After a busy day's work, it is already past ten o'clock in the evening.

The rain had stopped, the fog was thick outside, and Zhang Mian stood on the second-floor balcony of his office and stretched, and the street was hazy under the streetlights.

It's time to say goodbye again, so goodbye.