At the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, a pair of young men and women walked out, each holding a red notebook with three words on the divorce certificate.

"Hua Yan—" The man shouted unwillingly.

"Zhong Xiao, the certificate has been received, and it will be boring to do this again. Hua Yan sneered disdainfully, turned around and walked to the BMW parked on the side of the road, and walked away.

Zhong Xiao looked at the direction she left, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, he didn't believe it, his wife who had been in love for a year and had been married for five years, but he was on a business trip for three months, and he left him like this after coming back.

He walked down the street in despair, and all that flashed in his mind was her figure, and every word she said:

"Husband, do you think this dress looks good?"

"Husband, look at Duoduo, the way she dances is so cute!"

"Husband, let's go on a trip tomorrow!"

"Husband, do you have a lot of orders today?"

"Husband, my colleague Lili bought a new bag today, Chanel's, when can you buy me one?"

"Husband, does that online store of yours really make money? Life is not only a dream, can you go out and find a job, don't let me even think twice about buying a beautiful dress, okay?"

“......”

He thought back to his married life, from the sweetness at the beginning to complaining, until now they parted ways, thinking of this, he suddenly cried, how incompetent is this, so that his wife ran away with others? In the end, isn't it because he has no money and can't meet her material requirements? But when the two of them were together at the beginning, she was obviously not such a person, why did just five years of married life make everything look different?

He was unwilling, but when he saw the divorce certificate in his hand and Hua Yan's previous disdain, he knew that everything could not return to the original state, and life had worn out her love for him at all, not to mention that he really couldn't give her the rich life she wanted.

The rain is falling from the sky, Zhong Xiao looks up at the dark sky, his thoughts can't help but go back to his childhood, since he has a memory, he has always felt that the rain is like a woman's tears, the sadness in it can always deeply infect him, and whenever such a rainy night comes, he can always dream of a strange woman, she is very beautiful, like a fairy in the sky, looking at her eyes is very gentle, she always opens her arms, looking at herself with teary eyes, as if she understands all her grievances, and her appearance is just to give herself a warm embrace。

And whenever this happens, he always asks expectantly: "Auntie, can you take me out of the welfare home?" I will be very obedient and will not cause you trouble, as long as you can give me a home, okay?"

Home, this word carries too many expectations of Zhong Xiao, he is an orphan, I don't know who his parents are, I only heard the dean say that he picked him up in a rainy morning, when he only had a piece of paper with the word Zhong Xiao written on his body, and this paper has been carried by him, he always thought that maybe he could find his parents through this paper, and then he would have a warm home.

But before his parents could find it, he met Hua Yan and fell in love from then on, this matter was put in his heart by him, he thought that with her, he would have a home, especially after having Duoduo, he felt that he already had a home, and he would never need to look for a home everywhere.

But now I wake up from a dream, my home is broken, or maybe this home has never belonged to me. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but pull out a metal heart-shaped necklace from his neck, pressed the switch, and a yellowed piece of paper appeared in sight, slowly took it out, and opened it carefully, but he didn't expect a breeze to blow, this already worn paper was broken at the waist, half of it was still in the palm of his hand, half of it was floating in the air, he hurriedly put away the half of it in his hand, and chased after the half of it that flew away.

However, it didn't take long for the wind to stop, the paper lay quietly on the ground, and a dragon flying and phoenix dancing bell came into view, and the rain became heavier and heavier at this time, but in a moment, the whole bell word was flooded by the rain, and when it was picked up, the paper was already blank, and there was not even a trace of it.

"How can this be?" he looked crazy, turned over and over the half of the paper, but found no trace, he couldn't help but take out the other half of the paper, but the heavens seemed to be joking with him, before he could open it, a truck full of sand whistled by him, the rain directly into his eyes, subconsciously raised his hand to rub his eyes, the paper in his hand was thrown into the air, and then fell into the burning garbage heap not far away.

"How so? Why burn garbage on a rainy day?" he stood in front of the garbage heap when he reacted, the paper had burned to ashes, and he couldn't believe how dramatic what had happened today.