"It's fate that two people can go through hardships together, but marriage is a big problem. Happiness needs to be maintained by both sides."

The old lady said in the tone of a passer-by, and then she smiled. She wanted to reach out and pat jiangbeiyuan on the shoulder. However, the man was too tall. The rickety old man could only touch his strong and spacious back.

Jiangbeiyuan didn't speak, his eyebrows and eyelashes drooped slightly. His whole body was eroded by a great sadness, and his knuckles were white.

"I know it's wrong. Anyway, I must find her this time."

"The little girl you're looking for shouldn't be doing anything now."

The old man said slowly.

Jiang Beiyuan is stunned and looks at the old lady subconsciously.

The old lady nodded at her, and finally opened her mouth to explain, "she passed my stall. I watched her cry like a tearful man. She asked her what happened. She said that she ran away from home with her husband, but she didn't have any money with her. I gave her a hundred yuan. The girl walked north ten minutes ago."

"Thank you. Thank you very much."

The old man of Yuanchong in Jiangbei nodded faintly, and his heart was particularly moved. Looking at her face, she was a kind-hearted grandmother. Such a kind-hearted old man always made people feel absolutely grateful.

"It's OK. I'll do you a favor. Go to your little lady quickly. I think she hasn't gone far!"

"Well."

Jiangbeiyuan turned to go. After two steps, he turned around again and looked at the old man. Then he took out a pen from his pocket and wrote down a string of mobile phone numbers in front of the old man's booth.

"This is my contact information. If you have any help in the future, please call me at this number."

"What are you doing? I'm not helping you in return!"

"Yes."

Jiangbeiyuan's attitude is very firm. Maybe his eyes are bright like stars, which makes the old man unable to say anything to refuse for a while, so he agrees to accept his contact information.

……

Farewell to the old man, jiangbeiyuan continues to search.

It has reached the end of the pedestrian street. There are countless people coming and going, and so many backs are like her.

But it's not her.

So he didn't find her.

For the first time in my life.

On the operating table, he was able to pull the dying man back from the God of death calmly, but in reality, he could not even find a big living man.

Jiangbeiyuan is leaning against the big mulberry tree on the side of the wall, staring at the distance.

A hand is holding a pocket, standing long, moonlight down, rendering a place of sadness and regret.

People passing by are looking at him.

Look at the handsome appearance of this man, but the eyes are as bleak as frost.

Look at him in the long wind, forehead bangs were blown disorderly toward both sides.

He looks like a haggard, but it doesn't make people think he's sloppy. Instead, it makes people think he doesn't care about small things.

Finally.

At the time of gathering more and more eyes, jiangbeiyuan awoke from the trance, and realized that at this moment, he was surrounded by a large number of people like a circus monkey.

I just want to stare back with an unhappy eye, and then I think of something. Taking advantage of the gathering of people, he quickly asked:

"do you see a girl in her early twenties, wearing a light blue coat, 166, very beautiful, white skin, which should be the kind of crying while walking?"

“……”

They looked at each other, then shook their heads, saying they didn't see it.