double girlfriend contract

A police car whizzed by with flashing red and blue lights. A policeman in uniform rushed up to the top of the mountain with a doctor in a white coat carrying a stretcher. Wangqing cliff head was full of dead branches and leaves, with desolate eyes. A middle-aged woman was kneeling on the ground, Holding a crumpled coat and weeping and crying.

The young police officer frowned and asked the policewoman beside him, "What's going on?"

The female policeman replied: "We received the report that someone jumped off the cliff, and that's how we came here. The lady is the mother of the person involved, Ai Yunjing..."

The police officer nodded and walked towards the collapsed woman, took off his coat and put it on her body, comforting in a deep voice: "Madam, my condolences will change."

The woman raised her head, she was dripping with tears, her face was blurred with tears and snot, her eyes were red and swollen, and her eyeballs were bulging out. She grabbed the officer's hand tightly like a dying person grabbing the last straw, and begged: " Can you find it? There are so many forests under the mountain, maybe my daughter is not dead? She is not dead!"

The police officer slumped and patted the old woman's hand.

There is a virgin forest under the Wangqing Cliff. Many expeditions at home and abroad have gone down to see it before, and no one can get out... I heard from the local mountain people that there are swamps under the Wangqing Cliff, and the mud is full of leeches. Leeches, and many unknown creatures, once fell off the cliff, there is no possibility of survival.

Falling from such a high place, there are forests and swamps under the cliff, fierce beasts and insects, how could he still be alive?It is also impossible for the police to go out to explore the mountains and forests under the cliff...

Faced with the death of a loved one, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man to see the woman in pain and despair. The police officer felt very heavy, and all words seemed extremely pale in the face of death.

In the end, the police officer could only repeat again: "My condolences."

The woman collapsed to the ground with a sound of the trombone, looking at the boundless sky above her head, the clouds drifted far away, she stared at the clouds in a daze, wondering if it carried her daughter's soul.

"Xiao Jing, why can't you live a good life?" After a long time, the tears were cold and dry, and the woman slowly closed her eyes. Endless fatigue and grief flooded her, and she fell into a deep coma.

The doctor on the side hurriedly put her on the stretcher, gave her a drip, and carried her down the mountain.

The policewoman wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and sighed, "Why do people nowadays not cherish life so much?"

The police officer fiddled with a zippo back and forth in his hand, watching the flame ignite and extinguish, extinguish and ignite again, and after a while he took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and lit it.He took a deep breath between the cigarettes and exhaled into the air, his voice was a little hoarse, "Maybe there is something more painful than death."

The wind blows into the window, and the light-colored gauze curtain shakes slightly.

On the desk is the cartoon calendar that I sketched last year, and there are post-it notes on the opposite wall, which are full of smiling faces and hearts, each of which says "You will love me", and the glass paperweight on the table is full Transparent colorful candy wrappers, with a dancing candy wrapper lying beside them.

A diary lay quietly in the center of the desk, and the spread pages were densely filled with stories that did not belong to this world, grotesque, barren, and imaginative.

A few lines of fine print are left at the end of the story.

——Sometimes, people are very disappointed with the world, so disappointed that they want to die.

Disappointed, exhausted, and bored.

No sadness, no joy, just tired, I'm starting over.

Farewell, folks.I'm leaving, I wish you well, don't read.

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In a small town in County B of City A, a long-haired woman in an apricot-white windbreaker strolled along the streets full of ginkgo trees, step by step, her light brown leather boots kicking lightly among the piles of apricot leaves from time to time , looking at the blue sky and smiling.

Seeing a taxi with overhead lights parked on the street, the woman walked over and knocked on the window, "Master, are you leaving?"

The taxi came from the county town, and there were few passengers in the small town, so the return trip with an empty car cost a lot of money. The driver who was taxied was naturally very happy, and hurriedly greeted her: "Let's go, beauty, get in the car."

The woman smiled slightly, and sat down in the car with a tasseled backpack.

The driver started the car and asked her, "Where is the beauty going?"

"Hmm..." She thought for a while and said, "County B Railway Station."

"Okay." The driver stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove onto the asphalt road, "Are you traveling far away? It seems that you don't have anything with you."

She smiled, looked at the receding scenery outside the window, and said lightly: "It's not far away, you can go wherever you go."

"Hey, it's quite poetic, do beauties write poetry?" the driver joked.

"Well, more or less." She smiled with her chin on her cheek, and the tassel bag beside her was unzipped, revealing a corner of the book.

"It's awesome! The beautiful poet!" said the driver.

She was not humble either, she just smiled and said, "Thank you."

The car detours into the Huancheng Road, drives from the south end of the county to the north end, passes the passenger station, and a little further east is the Chengbei Railway Station.

After arriving at the station, the driver specially got off the car and opened the door for her, "Get out of the car, beauty, I wish you the best of luck!"

She got out of the car with her bag on her back, turned around and gave the driver a big smile, beckoning, her light chestnut wavy long hair and apricot white windbreaker were fluttering in the wind, together with the falling and dancing ginkgo leaves, it had a special flavor from a distance , Elegant and clean, looking very comfortable.

Walking on the road, people looked back at her from time to time, as long as they met their eyes, she nodded slightly and passed with a smile.

Before going through the security check, she gave her ID card and ticket to the ticket inspector. The ticket inspector took the ID card and scanned it, frowned at the computer screen, and looked at the ID card twice.

The ticket inspector called her, "Are you Tao Anyu?" He pushed her ID card to her, "Is this your ID card?"

Tao Anyu picked up his ID card and compared the photo with himself, "It's mine, doesn't it look like it?"

The ticket inspector asked for the ID card back, shook his head and said, "It's not like, there was something wrong with reading your ID card just now." Then he gave her the ID card, "Hey, it's fine now, let's go."

Tao Anyu smiled and said, "Thank you."

After passing the security check with her ID card, Tao Anyu's palms were covered with sweat. She found the ticket gate, found a seat in the waiting hall and sat down. It will calm down.She picked up her ID card again and looked at it. There was a picture of her smiling with her lips pursed on it, as well as the basic information of the resident, whose name was Tao Anyu.

She was very nervous when checking her ID card just now, especially when the ticket inspector asked her if it was her ID card, because there was something wrong with her ID card.

Tao Anyu's ID card was fake. Even though the ID dealers said they used the most advanced counterfeiting methods at the time of the fraud, Tao Anyu was still very scared and went to the train station to verify it with trepidation. Fortunately, she passed it without any accidents. Now she Sincere thanks to the skilled document dealers.

Tao Anyu's name is also fake, it was her earliest pseudonym, but few people know that she only used this name to publish two short stories in an obscure small newspaper, and then changed it.Her original name was Ai Yunjing.

But starting today, she will be Tao Anyu.

The author has something to say:

In the past, it was set to be forbidden, and I changed it according to another set of backup copy, which is not long.