A foreign city, dear you

It's getting dark!

Only then did Ye Lian realize that it was already so late, but she still had to take a long bus ride home.

She arrived at the bus stop as if sleepwalking.

Damn it! The wallet is in that backpack too! besides! The phone is in that backpack too!

She looked around. Strange places, strange people, speeding vehicles! No one would notice that she was such an embarrassed person.

She realized that another danger was surrounding her.

She can't go home! She can't contact her family! She's going to live on the streets!

Ye Lian was flustered, and her hands instinctively groped around her body.

The upper body is a short-sleeved shirt with no pockets.

The lower body was a pair of jeans, which had been torn at the knees when they were dragged to the ground by a motorcycle just now.

Ye Lian reached into her jeans pockets with both hands and touched something like paper.

Will it be money?

Ye Lian quickly took it out and saw that it was a two-yuan note!

Ye Lian didn't have the habit of putting money in her trouser pockets. It was probably the change the conductor gave her when she came to Songyu Town by car, so she stuffed it into her pocket casually.

Now, it's up to these two yuan to save her from danger.

But, no, it’s not enough!

When Ye Lian remembered it, the fare was three yuan. At that time, she gave the conductor five yuan, and the conductor gave her two yuan in change.

How to do?

No matter, let’s get in the car first and then talk.

Ye Lian was forced to become helpless and rogue.

……

The bus came and as soon as the door opened, Ye Lian hurriedly got on the bus, fearing that the bus would turn her away.

During the rush hour after get off work, people in the car are crowded together. Ye Lian finally found her footing.

The conductor squeezed towards Ye Lian while selling tickets.

"Where?" the conductor asked mechanically.

"Paddy Village"

"three yuan"

"I only had two dollars. My bag was robbed."

Ye Lian said pitifully and squeezed her arm out to show the conductor. Now she can only do it miserably to see if she can arouse the sympathy of the conductor.

Ye Lian's words attracted the attention of everyone around her, and the conductor also looked up at her.

The loose hair, the red eyes with tears, and the injured arm all proved that Ye Lian was not lying.

The conductor said nothing.

Ye Lian is worried that the conductor will drive her away? If they really drove her away, she would beg the conductor to let her sit wherever she could. She walked the rest of the way home.

But the conductor walked away silently.

Ye Lian breathed a sigh of relief. I don’t know if the conductor was sympathetic or didn’t want to cause too much trouble.

The bus passed one stop after another, and groups of people got off the bus. Seats slowly became vacant in the bus.

Tired and hungry, Ye Lian finally sat down on a seat by the window. She looked at the front of the car. The time displayed on the screen was nine o'clock in the evening.

The city at night is so beautiful and brilliant under the various lights.

However, Ye Lian's heart was filled with darkness and despair.

Everything today is a nightmare!

Han Chuang studied hard for twelve years, and the graduation certificate and other documents obtained with so much hard work were just robbed and lost forever!

She came to this city with great enthusiasm to work hard. Now, what does she do to work hard?

She was like a soldier on the battlefield. Unfortunately, when she first entered the battlefield, all her weapons were taken away, leaving her bare-handed and defenseless.

What else could she do? What else is it for?

She was originally worried about Yelu's situation and thought that if she could, she would help them more. Now, she herself is a clay Buddha crossing the river. What can she do to help them?

And Ye Wei, I don’t know where he is now? Is she okay? Can she find a job to support herself in the future?

As a sister, what should I do to take care of her?

The more Ye Lian thought about it, the sadder and sadder she became, and her eyes were once again filled with tears.

Dear Qian, have you gone home at this time? You don’t know yet, right? Your lotus is in trouble today.

Ye Lian's tears couldn't stop falling when she thought of her husband, Cao Xueqian.

……

Cao Xueqian had already gone home at this time. He arrived home around eight o'clock in the evening.

As usual, the first thing I did when I got home was to look for Ye Lian.

But Ye Lian is not at home today. When I asked Grandma Lanshan, Grandma Lanshan just said that she went out at noon, and she couldn't explain anything else.

Cao Xueqian was waiting for Ye Lian to come back at home.

An hour has passed and Ye Lian hasn't come back yet. When she calls her, she always says her phone has been turned off, which is something she has never done before.

Cao Xueqian was a little anxious and asked Lanshan's grandma Ye Lian what she brought with her when she went out.

Grandma Lanshan recalled that she brought an umbrella and a bag.

"Then he should be looking for a job." Cao Xueqian guessed in his mind. Because Ye Lian is busy with work these days.

So why is the phone turned off? Is there no electricity?

Cao Xueqian couldn't sit still at home, so he wanted to go find Ye Lian. He told Grandma Lanshan to ask Ye Lian to call him if Ye Lian comes back.

After Cao Xueqian finished his instructions, he left the house and went all the way to the Shuitian bus stop closest to his home. He decided to wait for Ye Lian here.

Cao Xueqian didn't know which bus Ye Lian took, or whether he got off at this platform, but he had no other choice but to "wait and wait" here, and he was determined to wait here.

One bus after another stopped at the platform and drove away, but Ye Lian was never seen.

It was ten o'clock in the evening, and the number of pedestrians on the road had become sparse.

The longer Cao Xueqian waited, the more anxious he became. The door of the bus opened and closed, and his heart opened and closed with it.

"I'm afraid something will happen today."

Cao Xueqian thought fearfully in his heart.

"Lost? Deceived?..."

Cao Xueqian was making all kinds of terrible assumptions in his mind.

Another ten minutes passed, five minutes... Cao Xueqian felt that every minute was so long. He became more and more worried and thought of calling the police.

Another No. 634 bus came by. Cao Xueqian didn't know which No. 634 bus it was passing by.

The car door opened, and Cao Xueqian looked over hopefully again.

This time, a familiar figure stepped out of the car.

"Lian!" Cao Xueqian shouted happily, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Ye Lian looked at Cao Xueqian and didn't answer. She just lowered her head and walked towards Cao Xueqian silently.

Cao Xueqian walked over, put his arm around Ye Lian's shoulders as usual, and asked with concern: "Why are you back so late?"

Ye Lian still didn't answer.

"Why don't you speak?" Cao Xueqian asked strangely, turning his head to look at Ye Lian's face. In the night, he saw Ye Lian crying silently.

"Are you okay? What's wrong with you? What happened? Where's your bag? Aren't you carrying a bag?" Seeing Ye Lian crying and seeing nothing on Ye Lian, Cao Xueqian noticed something was wrong and anxiously Have to ask a series of questions.