nostalgic

"What happened that day?" Tang Yun couldn't help asking.

He Rujing Wensheng instantly fell into the bright and dazzling old memories like oil paintings.

Time went back to an autumn afternoon six years ago, when He Rujing was sitting on the wooden bench downstairs fascinated by flipping through a book, he didn’t notice that someone quietly walked around behind him, and that person took off He Rujing’s headset like a hide-and-seek, and put it on Hanging on the back of the chair, the unprotected ears were exposed to the air, and the wind carried her slightly lower voice into the ear canal. She called Tang Rujing Yunyun affectionately, as if the two had known each other for a long time.

He Rujing raised his head and looked at Jian Lai in surprise, and quietly reminded: "You made a foul, didn't you agree? You are my master, and I am your box."

This time it was Jane Lai's turn to be surprised.

"Yunyun, what are you talking about, what owner? What box? Are you crazy?" Jane Lai cupped He Rujing's face in disbelief.

At that moment, He Rujing understood that Jane Lai had bid farewell to the previous spiritual time zone and entered a new spiritual territory. In the midst of this change, the love that occupied He Rujing's heart died instantly. The only person in the world who knew He Rujing Jane Lai disappeared and was replaced by a confused young man who had some connection with Yunyun. She didn't remember the situation about the containers and boxes, or how she ordered He Rujing to stand on the window sill and not move. What's even more strange, At the same time, she also forgot the love that happened with Mrs. Jane.

When Mrs. Jane came to visit for the last time, the meeting atmosphere was very strange. Sometimes the two seemed to be negotiating ruthlessly, and sometimes they seemed to be accusing each other out of control.

"I see, you're not Yunyun. I heard they said we were friends, but I don't remember anything that happened in the past three years." A few days after Mrs. Jane left, Jane Lai came over and said to He Rujing apologetically .

He Rujing pursed his lips and took the opportunity to introduce himself formally.

"My name is He Rujing."

"Hmm." Jane Lai nodded in confusion.

"That was our second 'first acquaintance'." He Rujing gave Tang Yun a big and relieved smile after speaking, the eyes engraved with ever-changing emotional veils were like streams of water at the moment. clear.

"Every 'first acquaintance' between you is full of drama." Tang Yun narrowed her eyes and sighed after listening to the long paragraphs of narration.

He Rujing's eyes showed unexpected approval.

"However, having said that, I still have a question, Rujing, was it possible that Jane Lai was admitted to the hospital under her real name?" Tang Yun asked a question in the air.

"Of course not. At that time, everyone called her Yintian, Yintian. That was a rather strange name. But by chance, I heard Mrs. Jane call her Yunyou, Yunyou, which didn't sound like a woman's name. .” He Rujing sighed.

Lu Yuntou, Tang Yun's mind suddenly popped up this strange name that sounds very weak, but is actually very confusing and unfamiliar.

Lin Ling's mother-killing case continued to spread across the country through the Internet and the media. Regardless of the controversy over the case itself, Lin Ling's relatives and friends showed unanimous and fierce caliber in interviews, which triggered a magnificent wave of views on marriage and love.

"I can understand my daughter killing my ex-wife. That woman is as worldly as she is, and as disgusting as she is. If killing people is not illegal, I would have killed her early in the morning before my daughter did it.

But I don’t understand the fact that my daughter doesn’t get married and have children. She is a good girl who only thinks about working and making money like a man all day long, and doesn’t even mention marriage.Are you preoccupied with imitating the independence of Westerners, and don't look at what environment you are in now?Do you really think that women can hold up half the sky?childish!Innocent!Don't forget that this is a real patriarchal society, don't kid yourself.

Why did God let you be born as a woman?It is to let you serve the man well and take care of the family.Why did God give you a womb alone?It is for you to grow your family and extend your heirs, not for you to make decorations.If you ask me, girls nowadays should really use their brains to weigh their weight. "The interview recording of Lin Ling's father was released to the public by the media.

"My cousin is the kind of woman who would rather die than get married. I don't understand. What's wrong with getting married? Marrying will make you lose a piece of meat? China itself has unequal resources between men and women, so many single men are waiting to marry their wives , as a woman, why are you so unaware?" Lin Ling's cousin was filled with righteous indignation over the phone line.

"Lin Ling's problem is that he doesn't have a clear understanding of himself. Since ancient times, women's tolerance has been a kind of noble virtue. This primitive virtue makes women compromise with society and family. Love is selfless sacrifice.

Women should always remind themselves that you are an inclusive body, the uterus that exists in the physical form in your lower abdomen can give birth to a great life, and your motherhood is your spiritual womb. The living man carries out the second spiritual conception.

As the saying goes, a man is always a child who will never grow up, so relatively speaking, a woman is an eternal mother.The society will always understand men who will never grow up, but the society will only ruthlessly cast aside and criticize women who do not want to grow up.

With all due respect, if you don't even have a clear understanding of the most basic self-knowledge, then don't expect to live in this ever-rising world as you please. Most choices will always be the truth and the unchanging trend. The minority will always be the edge, the edge what is itThe edge is the product of the survival of the fittest, the edge is the scum selected by nature, and the edge will eventually perish. Linling is this kind of edge that is beyond self-control. I deeply regret this. "Uncle Lin Ling, wearing thick-rimmed metal glasses, talked eloquently.

Tang Yun picked up the remote control and turned off the TV. After shopping, Jiangnan pushed open the door and walked slowly. The sound of high heels tapped and tapped Tang Yun's sensitive ears like flowing musical notes.

"Lin Ling's situation is not good. The relatives and friends interviewed don't know what's wrong, and their words and ideas are extremely biased." Tang Yun was indescribably anxious.

"It's obvious that someone is manipulating public opinion behind the scenes." Jiang Nan put the shopping bag aside, and his tone was taken for granted.

"Lin Ling is open and generous in his daily life, so he shouldn't have any grudges with anyone." Tang Yun briefly sorted out Lin Ling's interpersonal network in his words.

"Narrow down the scope even more, such as searching in this old building." Jiangnan smiled and guided.

"Could it be Jane Lai?" Tang Yun reluctantly confirmed the suspicion that had been faintly in her heart.

The reminder at the end of Jiangnan's story is like a red seal smeared with ink pad hanging high above the transcript. The bright red ball was smashed down with the policeman's wide sleeves, and every word of testimony reminded him repeatedly. Tang Yun can no longer pretend to ignore the sin, and can no longer comfortably pretend to be an irrelevant outsider.