Chapter 1
"This is Zhenhai Administrative District..."

A young man in his twenties stood in front of the Zhenhai Bus Terminal, looking at the surrounding high-rise buildings, the traffic on the street, and the crowds of all shapes and sizes.

The young man's name is Zhang Yu, and he has lived in a small rural town since he was a child. It is a remote area where young people basically go out to work.During the Chinese New Year this year, family members and friends gathered at home, and those who worked outside all came back. One was better than the other, especially the little aunt from the old neighbor's house. I heard that she married a rich man in Zhenhai, and now they are all rich. car family.

The big city is unattractive to Zhang Yu, but her mother is a competitive person. Seeing that the young people in the town are doing well outside, the son still has nothing to do. After encountering some scorn, she simply A heartless, let his son go to Zhenhai to join the little aunt, hoping to make a name for himself.

Zhang Yu took out an old-fashioned phone book from his pocket, as well as a dual-SIM dual-standby orange phone his mother had just bought for him.Just when he was about to call the little aunt's phone number, his heart trembled, causing ripples.

The little aunt's name is Yang Ying. The Yang family and the Zhang family are family friends. Yang Ying's father and Zhang Yu's grandfather are brothers in a carpenter's workshop.Yang Ying is the old daughter of Lao Yang's head, and she is three years older than Zhang Yu. Because the two families often move around, and Yang Ying's seniority is there, Zhang Yu can only scream nicely.The two grew up together and could be regarded as childhood sweethearts.

Four years later, Yang Ying decided to leave the small town and pursue a new life in a big city.In my impression, that was the last time Zhang Yu spoke to Yang Ying, and Zhang Yu remembered it clearly.Yang Ying gave him the silver bell that he had lost for four years, and said, "I'm leaving, I'll give this back to you. You take good care of yourself in the future, say a daughter-in-law, have a baby, little aunt in a few years. You can be a grandma."

Zhang Yu nodded ignorantly and watched Yang Ying get on the long-distance bus.Since then, Yang Ying hasn't come back, and she didn't see it until New Year's Day this year.At that time, Yang Ying was wearing an emerald green cashmere coat. Compared with the innocent little girl back then, she was a different person. She was so noble and elegant, with a detached temperament.The two seemed not to belong to the same world, and they only greeted each other symbolically after meeting.

It's time to call Yang Ying. Zhang Yu doesn't know what to say. He doesn't want to see Yang Ying, but he also has some expectations. It's such a contradiction.

Suddenly, a woman's voice suddenly sounded not far ahead, "Someone is grabbing a bag! Someone grabbing a bag!"

This kind of thing never happened in the town. As soon as he heard that someone was robbing something, Zhang Yuxin said that it was a bright day and he was very courageous.

He hurriedly put his mobile phone and phone book into his pocket, picked up the oversized travel bag at his feet, and rushed towards the source of the sound.After running a few steps, I saw a man in his 20s running towards here in a hurry holding a women's bag.The speed of the young man is very fast, there are people around, but no one stops him.Zhang Yu looked at this kid, he must have snatched the bag, and when someone came up to him, he raised the travel bag in his hand and threw it at him.

"what……"

The young man cried out in pain, and he fell out to be more than two meters away, and the handbag in his hand also flew away.Zhang Yu followed and was about to go up to arrest the person. That kid was guilty of being a thief, so he rolled on the spot, regardless of the bag he had thrown off, turned around and rushed across the road.

The street was full of traffic, Zhang Yu didn't dare to chase too much, and watched the other party cross the road and gallop away.

Zhang Yu picked up the bag on the ground, and then saw a woman with a pair of high-heeled shoes in her hand, rushing towards this side, shouting, "Someone grabbed the bag! Someone grabbed the bag!"

"Your bag is here!" Zhang Yu greeted him and immediately saw the other's appearance.

A woman can look like 25, wearing a white shirt with a large lapel and a narrow black skirt underneath.Her face was full of anxiety, and there was some pain, which made her look even more lovely.

"Auntie!" Zhang Yu was stunned when he saw the face of this woman.

It turned out that the woman in front of her was none other than Yang Ying, who made Zhang Yu's heart entangle.

"Xiao Yu!" Yang Ying was stunned when she saw Zhang Yu, then she was overjoyed when she saw the handbag that Zhang Yu was carrying, and immediately said, "This bag is mine."

"I know it's yours." Zhang Yu ran over to return the bag to Yang Ying, and said, "Auntie, this is a coincidence. I just wanted to call you, but I didn't want to run into you right here."

"Looking for me? What are you looking for me for?" Yang Ying asked curiously.

"Didn't you tell my mother during the Chinese New Year that you can let me hang out with you, so my mother asked me to come to Zhenhai to find you." Zhang Yu said plainly.

"Did I say that..." After half a year, Yang Ying remembered what she said during the New Year.Besides, it was a family gathering, even if it was said, it was just a perfunctory.Looking at Zhang Yu's clothes at the moment, Yang Ying frowned even more. She was wearing a white shirt and a pair of outdated trousers on her legs. It should be a style from 9s, especially on her feet, she was wearing a pair of Huili sneakers.In Zhang Yu's hand there is also an extra-large travel bag, which is nondescript, typical of migrant workers entering the city.

"You must have said it, otherwise my mother couldn't urge me to come to you every day, and said that if I couldn't get along well, I wouldn't let me go back." Zhang Yu is a real person, how could he have imagined that he would go to a big city Later, the temperament will change for it.Seeing Yang Ying frowning, he thought that Yang Ying was suffering from severe foot pain, so he asked with concern: "Little aunt, I think your foot seems to be swollen, does it hurt a lot now, can you still walk? "

"In order to chase that bastard, I just twisted my foot and it hurt so much. But I really have to thank you for helping me get my bag back." Yang Ying's ankle was really sore, and it was already swollen.

"It's all my own, so you're polite. From the looks of you, I'm afraid it's hard to walk. I'll carry you." Zhang Yu said, hunched over as soon as he turned around, and turned his back to Yang Ying.

There are a lot of people around the passenger station. What do you dress up as? What does Zhang Yu wear? If you let this kid carry him, wouldn't it be a shame to throw him home.But now that he has a sprained foot, he really can't walk, and there is another very important point. If this kid is really allowed to carry himself home, he has to be taken in.

Zhang Yu waited for a while, and when he saw Yang Ying didn't move, he thought that Yang Ying couldn't get up because of the pain in his feet. He never thought that Yang Ying had so many thoughts.He simply squatted in front of Yang Ying, hooked his hands back, grabbed Yang Ying's knees, and with a little force, Yang Ying lay on his back, got up, and put Yang Ying firmly on his back superior.

Yang Ying didn't expect Zhang Yu to come so suddenly, and exclaimed, "Yeah..."

Then he said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Yu said sincerely: "I saw that you didn't move, it must be because your feet couldn't use your strength, so I just carried you directly. Do you remember, when we were playing in the mountains when we were young, your feet were sprained, and that's how I carried you on my back. Yes, it took almost ten miles to get home."

(End of this chapter)

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