In the early hours of the morning, the north wind was biting and the cold wind was howling, and from time to time it poured into the narrow alleys between the buildings, whirling up countless dust and snow slag.

Of course, the wind also blew on the flower shadow, and she couldn't help but shiver.

Only then did I realize that the night was really cold.

Flower Shadow hurriedly turned around and walked out of the small alleyway on the side of the building.

In winter, even if it is close to dawn, the night will not fade, it is clearly past six o'clock, and it still looks like two or three o'clock in the night.

She walked briskly to the front of the building.

Standing at the door of the unit, you can see the dilapidated side street, as well as the dim street lights on the side street.

At about six o'clock in the morning, the breakfast shop on the street was already open, and the light from the shop illuminated the road near the shop.

Some early risers are scattered in the side streets.

They craned their necks, wore hats, masks, gloves, scarves, and thick down jackets, down pants, and large cotton shoes...... , with breakfast in his hand, is hurrying home.

When Hanakage saw this scene on the street, she suddenly had the illusion of being in a trance.

Which world is real?

Or is it that you have finally returned to reality?

And what happened at night.

It's unreal......

She just wants to be an ordinary person, have a stable job, have a salary of 5,000 yuan per month, and have five insurances and one housing fund, so that she can have a guarantee when she is old.

Then, I can win the heart of one person, spend February 14th with that person every year, and work hard together in the future to buy an economical and suitable commercial house in this city......

The next thing, I can't think about it, it's too far.

For example: having a baby......

Flower Shadow stood alone in the cold wind in a daze.

His cheeks were red from the cold, and his hands were frozen, because there were only pajamas under the down jacket.

Her legs trembled as she wore only pajama pants.

My feet were cold and even numb, because I only wore open-heel cotton slippers.

......

"Little girl, you're not cold! Wear so little, stand here, hurry home!"

A familiar voice woke up the flower shadow.

She turned her head to look in the direction of the voice.

It turned out to be Aunt Zhang from the unit next door.

Flower Shadow was embarrassed.

She said very politely: "Aunt Zhang, I'm a little stuffy, so I came out to take a breath, in the basement, you know, the air is not good!"

"Oh, oh, yes, the air in the basement is not good, little girl, I tell you, you don't want to live in that basement all the time! ”

Aunt Zhang nagged with concern, her eyes full of sympathy for migrant workers.

"Well, Aunt Zhang, I know, I'm also looking for a job, and I'll try to change houses. ”

Huaying felt very ashamed, and she was most afraid that the elders would ask about this, and she didn't know how to answer.

"Yes, yes, young man, work hard! I'm leaving, go buy breakfast, our little grandson is still waiting for me! You go back quickly, don't catch a cold!"

Aunt Zhang's chubby figure walked in front of Huaying and walked straight to the breakfast shop opposite.

Hana-Shadow shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands out in a bleak expression, pouting, raising her eyebrows, and then returning to normal.

She silently walked to the unit door, went down the stairs to the basement floor, and opened the small iron door covered in rust.

A series of actions were completed so naturally, as if he really came up to breathe because the basement was stuffy.

The basements of this old town are similar to very dilapidated iron gates.

There is a ventilation net on the iron door, which is pasted with plastic flower paper by the flower shadow, otherwise there is no privacy, and anyone can take a look inside.

The basement was not originally intended for human habitation, but a place for the old things of the broken family.

Now that it is used to live in people, it is natural that the ventilation net on the iron door to prevent mold from old objects can no longer be exposed.

She went back to the basement and sat on the edge of the bed, feeling inexplicable and confused.

It's normal to be confused.

She thought so.

So, I got up and changed my clothes, went out to buy breakfast, picked up my mobile phone while eating, opened the city recruitment network, and continued to look for a job.

Flower Shadow smiled shallowly, because she felt that her psychological quality was really good.

(Huangjia District)

There are several Chinese-style buildings in Huangjia District, including a richly renovated Chinese-style villa located on the shore of an artificial lake near the foot of Qilin Mountain.

The lakeside is lined with greenery, the water is rippling, and the band plays in the center of the lake, which is like the sound of nature, which is perfect for the cold and quiet of a winter morning.

At the top of the villa is a large platform that extends from the roof and is encased in a glass conservatory.

On the platform by the pool, a handsome young man was sitting.

Next to the young man stood four or five servants, waiting for him at all times.

The young man's eyes fell on the girl who was coming out of a large glass door.

The girl, dressed in a goose-yellow plush skirt and a high-end fur dress, and high heels, walked towards him with a twist.

Because there is a glass sunroom and central air conditioning, although the girl is wearing little clothes, she does not feel the cold at all.

She walked unhurriedly in front of the young man.

A very nice smile.

Said delicately: "Yitian, I feel so bored, do you have something fun to talk to me?"

Duan Yitian looked up at her, with a hint of banter in his eyes, and asked, "What interesting things do you want to hear?"

The girl said coquettishly, "Hmm...... , let me think, yes, I figured it out, some time ago, didn't Young Master Zhang send the female beggar on the flyover to the hospital?

Duan Yitian snorted coldly in his heart, knowing that he was coming to trick him.

He pretended to be nothing, and said casually: "Yes, I went with me, and went over to see how Ah Jian dealt with the female beggar's." ”

The girl chuckled, and asked again, "Did you see that?"

Duan Yitian's gaze moved away from the girl, looked at the center of the lake, and said more casually: "I saw it, I was sent to the intensive care unit." ”

"And then?" the girl asked, unwillingly.

"And then?"

"Hmm!

"Then, I'll be gone!"

Duan Yitian turned his gaze back and looked at the girl's eyes with a smile.

The girl was stunned at first when he looked at him like this.

Next, he had to laugh a few times, and nothing came out of Duan Yitian's mouth.

Duan Yitian stretched out his hand and pointed to the seat next to him and said, "Sit down, do you have anything to do with coming to me today?"

The girl twisted her waist, walked to the chair that Duan Yitian was referring to, and sat down elegantly.

There are some gains and losses on his face, and he wants to stop talking, and he is ashamed to say it......