People born in the 80s became relocated households

Lin Moxiao looked at her for a long time without saying a word: He was so lucky to be able to stay with her soberly now. He hoped that time would pass slower, slower. He was not afraid of the biting cold wind. He stood beside her carefully, deliberately keeping a little distance, watching her looking at the sky without saying a word, with a half-smile and gloomy expression on her face, revealing that she was full of worries.

Lin Moxiao whispered softly, "It's just a waste of time waiting. The people inside probably won't get up for a while, and maybe they'll commit the crime in the second half of the night. Instead of waiting like this, why don't we have a chat?"

Jiang Shuya suddenly thought of something, picked up her phone and sent a text message to Sun Qi, telling him to change the time. Huang Tao would definitely take action in the early morning, just like last time, breaking into the house in the middle of the night when everyone was asleep.

A moment later, Sun Qi replied, informing them that they would stay at the reed marsh and monitor the actions in the illegal building. Jiang Shuya was also told to stay at Huang Tao's place and inform them immediately if they found anything.

After she finished, she took a look towards the room. Huang Tao turned over, frightening her so much that she took a few steps back and bumped into Lin Moxiao's arms. She covered her head which was a little dazed from being hit. She couldn't retreat anymore and stepped on the private plot involuntarily. Lin Moxiao stretched out his hand but found nothing. He saw her come out of the private plot and stand next to him, one meter away. He wanted to laugh, but he didn't know why he laughed: "How did you get to this place in the first place?"

This question was very strange, even a little redundant. Jiang Shuya said calmly: "Huang Minghao is my husband, and the one inside is his cousin Huang Tao."

Lin Moxiao: "You must have loved your husband very much at the beginning!"

Jiang Shuya nodded: "Of course, he brought me here. I like this place very much. It will soon be a paradise for the rich. The housing prices will be the highest in Jinling, and it will be hard to find a house."

Lin Moxiao: "Do you still like it now?"

"I have always liked it and will always like it." Jiang Shuya replied

Lin Moxiao: "Are you still the same to your husband as you were back then?"

Jiang Shuya didn't say anything for a long time. She didn't want to answer this question. After thinking for a moment, she changed her mind and asked him again: "Why don't you like my cousin? What's wrong with her?"

Lin Moxiao smiled, raised his thick black eyebrows, and looked at her seriously: "She is good in every way. I have someone in my heart."

Jiang Shuya's expression changed slightly when she heard this: "Even if she is already married, she is unwilling to give up."

Lin Moxiao sighed softly and snorted coldly: "So what? As long as she doesn't have her husband in her heart, I still have a chance. What's wrong with getting married? Can't we still get divorced?"

Jiang Shuya shook her head: "If I were you, I would definitely not think so. You have a bright future and a successful career, so it must not be difficult to find a gentle, virtuous and family-oriented woman. I believe this is what your mother wants to see most."

Lin Moxiao looked coldly at the bright moon in the sky: "I am just following my heart, and my mother will definitely support my only wish."

Follow your heart. What an ironic phrase. Didn't Jiang Shuya follow her heart at the beginning? The result was a complete failure.

The bright moon in the sky was hanging there like a jade plate. Recalling the memories of her past life, Tian Jie had a class reunion that day. She came to the rooftop alone and ran into him. He talked to her a lot, but she was absent-minded and didn't take it to heart. She just pointed at the bright moon in the sky and said coldly, "I can't catch that white jade plate, and I don't want it."

Although this sentence seemed cold and ruthless at that time, now thinking about it, it was actually cowardly and timid. But in this life, she doesn't think so. Life is born with a mission. Only by facing everything with a fearless heart and without distraction can one move forward courageously, even if it means getting a bloody head.

The night deepened. A gust of cold wind blew Jiang Shuya's hat off, revealing her slender white neck and forehead. Her hair hung casually on both sides, blowing under her face and fluttering in the wind. Her face was covered by a mask, and her long eyelashes were covered with translucent frost.

Seeing this, Lin Moxiao frowned slightly, feeling a little distressed, and took off the wool scarf around his neck.

A warm scarf suddenly appeared on his neck, carrying a warm breath. It was the scarf that Lin Moxiao had just taken off. His voice was warm and soft: "It's late at night, the dew is heavy, the frost is biting, and the temperature is getting lower and lower. You should wear it! I'm not cold, I have a strong fire in my body."

Jiang Shuya felt a warm breath on his stiff neck, and he could not resist the warm, soft and comfortable fabric. He looked at Lin Moxiao pulling up his collar, and seeing his nonchalant look, he was about to say something but stopped himself.

Lin Moxiao looked around, found some dry grass, spread it on the cement floor under the window, and sat down. He waved, "Xiao Ya, come and sit." He patted the grass next to him.

Jiang Shuya walked over and sat down next to him, hugging her legs tightly with her hands. She glanced at Lin Moxiao sideways, lowered her eyebrows and smiled lightly, not forgetting to joke: "It would be great if you were my brother-in-law."

Lin Moxiao's eyebrows jumped, and he was very disdainful: "Don't you know that a forced melon is not sweet?"

"In fact, you and we are not the same kind of people. You are the stars in the sky, and we are the nameless grass in the world, and we are more materialistic." Jiang Shuya talked to herself while looking at the stars in the sky.

Lin Moxiao frowned and said, "I'm really sorry, I don't agree with the meaning of your words. I only know that we studied, ate, and took the college entrance examination under the same roof."

Jiang Shuya looked helpless: "That was our youth, haven't you gotten over it yet? It's been a long time! We are all adults now, don't be so paranoid, it's good for everyone."

Hearing this, Lin Moxiao frowned and stroked his forehead with one hand, as if he had a headache. He felt that Jiang Shuya had guessed what he was thinking and sensed his inner feelings. Although the matter seemed not to be brought up, she had said it clearly.

The two looked at each other in silence for a while. At this time, heavy snow fell from the sky, and it was bustling and scattered. It was late at night and everyone was asleep, so they just let the snow fall on the two of them.

Lin Moxiao saw that she seemed to be frozen to death: "Is your home far from here? Why don't you go back and I'll stay here."

Jiang Shuya shook her head and said nothing. She was a little sleepy, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and she was holding her head, trying to find a comfortable position. Lin Moxiao leaned against the wall with his arms folded and his eyes closed. Seeing this, Jiang Shuya also leaned against the wall in a trance and fell asleep in a short while.

Lin Moxiao closed his eyes for a while. He couldn't fall asleep in such a scene no matter what. He was always alert to the movement in the room. He looked at Jiang Shuya who was sleeping close to him with her eyes closed. Her long eyelashes were covered with frost and snow, and her body was also covered with a light layer of frost. He raised his eyes and looked around. This was a rural area outside Jinling. Could it really be another paradise in the future as she said? Was the life she wanted really so simple?