Wedding photos that occupy almost half of the wall are hung on the walls, and the big red wedding letters are pasted on each door.

On both sides of the TV cabinet, there is a couplet of "a hundred years of good together, grow old together".

Bright red artificial flowers, red dazzling.

Zhou Fanlu was wearing a dress, with tears on her face, sitting on the floor, looking at Song Yanqing who was busy sending WeChat messages with sad eyes.

"Yan Qing, please don't go to N City to meet her, okay. I have a stomachache, please. ”

Song Yanqing's face was full of irritability and impatience: "How many times have I said it, I have no feelings for you, let's divorce." No, we don't even have a marriage certificate, it should be said that we broke up, can't you get together and break up? ”

"But we were fine a week ago, Yan Qing, we have been in a relationship for so many years. You don't have to be impulsive, I can't live without you. ”

"Three days ago, I had a showdown with you, and there was no possibility between us. Zhou Fanlu, can you have some backbone, don't rely on me. And, if you're smart, you should be able to feel that I've been impatient with you for a long time, and I just can't bear to tell you. ”

Zhou Fanlu's stomach twitched and throbbed, and he shook his head desperately: "No, before we lived together, there were WeChat, video and phone calls every day. You were the one who urged me to settle here, promising me a home. ”

Song Yanqing was made angry by Zhou Fanlu's attitude and said viciously: "Enough, the high-speed rail is about to depart, don't drag it anymore." Do you think I don't know what you're thinking, don't you just want to destroy my relationship with Song Sitan and let her not be my spare tire. I'm telling you, you're going to kill yourself, don't kill yourself in my house. ”

After he finished speaking, he picked up his schoolbag and walked away, leaving Zhou Fanlu who was paralyzed on the ground crying bitterly.

The heavy rain washed over every inch of the city.

The streets were knee-deep with water, and pedestrians struggled to hold umbrellas and stumble through the wind.

Huge lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the dimly lit city, and the deafening sound was terrifying.

The dry river is filled with rainwater, setting up turbid waves.

Wearing a plain white dress, draping her hair, and holding a slightly protruding lower abdomen, the woman walked down in the rain in despair.

She didn't hold an umbrella, her hair was stuck to her face one by one, her eyes were dark and her lips were purple, and her face was lifeless and had no business.

In such a storm, few people noticed that there was such a down-and-out lonely woman beside the rushing torrent.

Another lightning bolt, and she looked up at the sky, the corners of her lips slightly curled, revealing a pale and frail smile.

After laughing, the woman stumbled forward and fell into the rushing canal.

Is it really a stumble?

Shu Ange entered the mission world and put his finger on the wrist of the woman whose breath was severed.

Not long after she died, although her stomach was swollen, her death did not look terrifying, and her expression was even a little calm.

It's a pity.

There was no one around, and Shu Ange covered the woman's pale face with an umbrella. Her corpse turned into a little starlight, and she gradually became a person lying on the ground.

It turned out that after Xiao Wei's upgrade, she still had such convenience.

Previously, she was subject to the laws of time and space, and could only go back to the past of the task client to change the history that had not yet happened.

But now, Shu Ange can start a new mission at the node where the original owner dies without having to start over.

The entrusted person of this mission is called Zhou Fanlu, and her fate has long been engraved in her name, and her life is as bleak as dew.

When Zhou Fanlu was more than two years old, she was abandoned by her biological father, an old couple without children, and Xinshan took her in.

When the old couple took her in, they were already in their forties and fifties, and their families were poor enough to support her, so they were very powerless.

Zhou Fanlu is a grateful person, she has a smart mind and a simple personality, and she has been an honor student since she was a child.

In the case of her family's poverty, she relied on her excellent grades to go from the countryside to the county seat, and finally to the big city to study at university.

In order to reduce the burden on his adoptive parents, Zhou Fanlu began to use the winter and summer vacations to work to make money since he was in junior high school.

After going to university, I was on the way to work every day, and the money I saved was not only used for living expenses, but also to subsidize my adoptive parents.

She is a simple and pure person, and her colorful college life has not fascinated Zhou Fanlu's eyes, and she has always maintained a hard and simple style.

Zhou Fanlu's biggest dream in life is to work hard to become a talent, make money to repay his adoptive parents, and let them live a good life.

However, in her sophomore year, her adoptive parents were reluctant to go to the hospital for a check-up due to overwork, and they dragged their cancer from the early stage to the advanced stage, and finally both passed away.

Zhou Fanlu's life, after the death of his adoptive parents, fell into a huge collapse.

Her long-term persistence came to naught, not only was she traumatized, but she also had a serious illness.

When Zhou Fanlu was in a trance, Song Yanqing approached her life.

He is an alumnus of her university, with a well-off family, handsome and square character, unlike many girls who have just entered college, who find various reasons to follow the girls' buttocks.

Song Yanqing likes Zhou Fanlu's beauty and simplicity, and her self-improvement and self-esteem and self-love make him appreciate it very much.

When the two first met, Song Yanqing vaguely expressed her affection to Zhou Fanlu.

It's just that at that time, Zhou Fanlu was all focused on part-time work and study, and the relationship between men and women was like a blank sheet of paper, and he couldn't understand the amorous feelings.

Later, Zhou Fanlu's family suffered great changes, and she lost her parents when she was less than 20 years old, and Song Yanqing felt even more pity for her.

When a man is young, he inevitably has a bit of heroic feelings, and Song Yanqing is exactly like this.

Zhou Fanlu, who was immersed in grief, in Song Yanqing's view, was the Cinderella who urgently needed to be rescued.

He slowly approached her and relieved her, and with countless promises, he built a new wall for her.

"I will always be your friend and relative, even if you don't accept my pursuit, I am willing to be by your side."

"Fanlu, you are so simple and beautiful, I don't want you to be hurt in any way. Stay with me, we will get married after graduation, and I will work hard to give you a stable future. ”

"We will have our own wedding house, work hard for a few more years after graduation, buy a second house together, and have our own children."

Song Yanqing has read a lot of books and knows how to impress a little girl who has suffered great setbacks and blows.

Zhou Fanlu doesn't have much emotional experience, her adoptive parents are more than 50 years older than her, and she has received a conservative education comparable to that of ancient women since she was a child.

Under the care of Song Yanqing and the wind and drizzle, she slowly walked out of the psychological shadow, and gradually moved her heart to him.

Although the Song family is not very rich, for Zhou Fanlu, an orphan girl who has nothing, she still has a kind of apprehension when the two are together.

Before agreeing to fall in love with Song Yanqing, she specially confirmed it to Song Yanqing repeatedly.

(The little angels who are familiar with the Blue Bridge may be able to see something in this story.) Give the bridge a big hug, love you! ）