Beauty said she had a crush on me

Cai Jing is not a native of Jingping, she was born and raised in a small county near Jingping.

Zhuang Lu and Wu Nianxi bought the long-distance bus tickets and finally arrived here after two and a half hours of driving.Hurry up, hurry up, catch up again.

Cai Jing’s tomb is on a mountain in the southeast of the county seat. The person holding her black and white photo is Cai Ya with an expressionless face. Another relative is holding an umbrella beside her, blocking the powerless sun from the black umbrella. , a group of people followed behind to go up the mountain.

Zhuang Lu and Wu Nianxi signed their names at the sign-in place, and the aunt sitting behind the wooden table handed them a white silk flower with a pin behind it.

Pinning the white silk flower on the clothes on her arm, Zhuang Lu suddenly felt a burst of sadness. At this moment, she felt so truly that the person who used to be alive had left.

Not allowing her to think too much, she and Wu Nianxi caught up with the funeral procession ahead.

Just after a snowfall in winter, the mountain road was wet and slippery. Wu Nianxi felt her feet slipping and her body lost her balance. Fortunately, Zhuang Lu caught her quickly before she fell down.

"You rely on me." Zhuang Lu instructed.

Wu Nianxi held Zhuang Lu's half body with both hands, and Zhuang Lu led her up the mountain step by step.

Every funeral is the same, the suona blows away the white sky.When people die, the lights go out, and even the funeral ceremony has the necessary procedures. The only difference is that Cai Jing is too young, and many ceremonies are omitted. When Cai Ya put Cai Jing's ashes in the small sarcophagus, The female lawyer finally burst into tears and refused to let go, "It's too cold here! She's most afraid of the cold! It's too cold!" she murmured, as if she had lost her soul.

Cai Ya's mother came to her senses first, and stepped forward to persuade her, but after persuading her, she also shed tears looking at the small urn. She took care of Cai Jing the longest, and took Cai Jing as her second child. A daughter, she cried even more heart-piercingly, and everyone who heard it was sad.

The only remaining immediate family member of Cai Jing is her 80-year-old grandma, and when this old man heard Cai Ya's cry, he touched the Buddha string in his hand and burst into tears.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became extremely sad.

In the end, Grandma Cai sighed, "Xiaoya, put it down, don't delay the time, let Xiaojing go find her parents."

The tragedy of this small family fell into chapters in this ordinary, ordinary winter day, neither cold nor warm.

The funeral is over, and the other mourners have

After leaving, the elders helped Grandma Cai down the mountain, only Cai Ya stood motionless in front of the short grave, Zhuang Lu and Wu Nianxi stood behind her, silent for a moment.

For a long time, Cai Ya was so desperate that she hugged her head and cried, her voice was hoarse, "I can't do anything! I have no evidence to accuse him of rape, I have no way to send them to prison, insult crime No, not intentional harm, I have studied law for so many years! But I can't do anything!"

Cai Ya wanted the two men to be punished. After Cai Jing left, she started running around to collect evidence, but the sex act happened four months ago, and the hotel's surveillance had been covered, and there was no other evidence to prove that Zhang Kunrong and Zhang Kunrong were together. Even if Cai Jing has had sex, even if he admits it himself, the trend of light confession in trial practice is very obvious.

However, Yu Hu's act of secretly taking indecent photos for small-scale dissemination did not constitute a criminal offense in a certain sense.

Facing the two men who hurt her cousin the most, the profession that Cai Ya was once proud of had no effect.

In a world of ice and snow, she knelt in front of Cai Jing's tomb, tears streaming down her face.

When Zhuang Lu heard her self-blame, her heart seemed to be filled with fire. She squatted down on the ground and held Cai Ya's shoulders, "Sister Cai Ya, you can't just give up like this. If you give up, this matter will really be so quiet. The silence has passed, and after many years someone mentioned this matter, Cai Jing is still the one who is pointed at and scolded by others, this is wrong! Even if they can't be sent to prison, they must always know that they will always be punished if they do something wrong. Those who are punished will not be spared because of gender distinction, high or low status!"

Wu Nianxi glanced at the hastily carved tombstone, she put the bouquet of white chrysanthemums she brought from Jingping City in front of the tomb, looked at the weeping Cai Ya and the frowning Zhuang Lu, the beautiful and thin girl said softly : "If you are willing to listen, I have a solution, but it is not fair, and it may even hurt Cai Jing."

"What?!" Zhuang Lu looked at her closely.

"Cai Jing is already like this, so why are you afraid of getting hurt?" Cai Ya said in despair, "What can you do, tell me."

"As far as I know, Yu Hu is preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, and Zhang Kunrong is preparing for the public examination. If you want to ruin these, a report letter is enough. In addition, public opinion pays attention to reversal. Cai Jing's experience deserves sympathy. Some things that the law cannot do , Morality is fine." Wu Nianxi didn't speak too clearly, fearing that she would leave a bad image in Zhuang Lu's heart. "Sister Cai Ya, if you need, I know a reporter who mainly does

Social research, I think this matter can be discussed a lot, if you need it, please call me. "

Cai Ya's bewildered eyes were filled with a gleam of light.

Until Zhuang Lu and Wu Nianxi took the bus back, the sun in this small county town still did not break through the thick clouds in the sky.

The small county seems to be still silent, and I don't know if it's because of Zhuang Lu's current mood, everything is gray.

Zhuang Lu pressed her head against the car window, and the coldness penetrated the skin of her forehead and dipped into her breasts. She said in a muffled voice, "This is the first time I send my peers away. I don't like this feeling."

Wu Nianxi froze, she saw more of Zhuang Lu's firmness and anger, but it was the first time she saw her weakness hidden under her enthusiasm.

In fact, Zhuang Lu is not so strong and confident that she has no weaknesses. She has a tough armor, but she also has a sensitive and delicate heart. In the face of death, this heart can't help but tremble.

Wu Nianxi's heart ached so much, she raised her hand to support Zhuang Lu's face, and pulled her to lean on her thin shoulder.

Zhuang Lu didn't know why, so she followed her movements in a daze, until her ear lightly touched Wu Nianxi's shoulder, she was taken aback for a moment.

"Niannian..."

"Sleep, life will be better every time you open your eyes!"

The bus drove on the highway, and there was a desolate field outside, but for the first time, Zhuang Lu felt that this kind of girl's friendship was too warm and ironic to the soul.

Yes, every time I open my eyes, it always gets better.

On the slightly bumpy bus, the fat girl slept a deep sleep on the pillow of the skinny girl.

All the space was reduced to these two narrow bus seats by the two of them. Wu Nianxi took out his earphones, listened to the music, looked at Zhuang Lu's face from time to time, and smiled restrainedly and sweetly with the corners of his mouth pursed.

That night, when she was about to go to bed, she received a call from Cai Ya.

Cai Ya's voice became even more hoarse, "You didn't say something, you can say it now."

Wu Nianxi did not say something. Now that Zhuang Lu is not here, and her roommate is taking a shower, she said without any scruples: "Sister Cai Ya, don't you think Cai Jing was pussy by them? The media needs stories, and it needs to involve more people. The story of common problems, I think about it these days, I think PUA in the relationship between men and women is indeed a very good entry point. I can contact that reporter to make things bigger, nail them on the pillar of shame, and let the people of the whole country spurn They don't even need to write a report letter, and the departments related to them can't wait to get rid of them, but at the same time, Cai Jing will inevitably be punished.

I mentioned it over and over again, I don’t know if the gain will outweigh the loss..."

The phone was silent.

Wu Nianxi didn't say anything, leaving enough silence for Cai Ya to think.

After a long time, Cai Ya sighed, "Let me think about it in the same way."

"Okay, if you need to call me again, I'll contact the reporter."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Nianxi closed her eyes and fell asleep, but Cai Ya couldn't fall asleep on the bed. This bed was where she and Cai Jing slept since childhood, a small double bed.

When she was a child, when winter came, her mother would fold the two quilts inward, fold them into a rectangle and put them on the bed, and then spread a layer of blankets on top, fearing that the two sisters would freeze.

At this moment, the folded rectangular quilt was still placed next to Cai Ya, but that silly girl who could laugh and cry would never jump from the bathroom into the quilt like a little rabbit again.

Thinking of the past, Cai Ya cried and laughed, as if she was on the verge of emotional breakdown.

She suffered from insomnia all night, and played a movie in her mind on her and Cai Jing's childhood and adolescence. Until dawn, she sent Wu Nianxi a message with big dark circles under her eyes.

"You can't do this. Public opinion shouldn't be used as a tool for punishment. Doesn't it make you like them? Cai Jing shouldn't be happy."

"Thank you, I'll figure it out myself."

Wu Nianxi came together and saw these two messages when she touched the phone. She curled up in the warm blanket and couldn't help sighing.

"Despicableness is always the passport of the despicable, but nobleness is the epitaph of the noble..."