"The train from platform 4 to Nantianmen is about to arrive——"
"This train is waiting for the emergency train to pass at Huangtuling Station"
Jiaming rarely takes the subway to work if it's not necessary. After all, it's quite a distance from where he lives.
People rushing to catch the train in the morning passed through the ticket gate and moved down the stairs to the underground level. This is not the departure station, so the crowds are not too dense, but there are not many gaps to easily pass.
"Hey! Ah"
As if he had a sixth sense before danger came, Jia Ming stopped suddenly, and a woman's scream came from behind him. Something, with wind pressure, felt like it was pressing down on him.
Jiaming only had time to turn around halfway, and in that flash of lightning - it was an adult woman, almost parallel to the stairs and knocked down, and the position he was standing in was exactly on the path that the other party must take to fall. There was no time to think about it, in fact, even if he thought about it,
It was impossible to get out of the way. As a natural reaction... an instinct, he subconsciously stretched out an arm——
Tear————
The sleeve of the outstretched arm was held in the woman's hand, and a little bit was still attached to the shoulder. Jiaming's eyes widened and his mind went blank for a moment.
New clothes just made last summer
This situation can only be attributed to his own weakness. Even if it was purely to relieve the depression in his heart, Jiaming could not blame the woman. After all, it was just an accident. If he blamed it on the onlookers who were irresponsible and avoided in time,
You are even more stupid. Who can keep you from being conspicuous? In short, this is the so-called extremely bad luck.
I had a nightmare, I woke up late, missed the bus, didn't eat breakfast, and now one of my sleeves has been ripped off. How on earth should I digest this ensuing bad luck?
"Are you okay?" an older woman asked the woman who fell down the stairs caringly, and took out her handkerchief and gave it to her.
This woman is wearing a conservative style long dress, the kind of almost floor-length double-shouldered dress that was popular in the last century. The skirt is made of solid-color woolen and is paired with a thick long-sleeved sweater underneath.
, First of all, the overall impression given is that she has an old appearance. In fact, her real age is only 26 years old this year, which is in the prime of her youth, but she dresses like this out of time. It can be said that she is, if not the only one, on the streets of the city.
It is also an extremely rare type.
The man couldn't stand up, and one of his shoulder straps fell off awkwardly and lay crookedly on his arm. She didn't care, and turned a deaf ear to the concerns of others. She didn't have any reaction except trembling. The middle-aged woman thought to herself that this man must have fallen stupid.
Or is he just a fool? After all, how can an adult fall from such a high place? He couldn't explain and his tone became hesitant: "Hey, are you okay?"
"Ah, it's this person." She seemed to have thought of something, and pointed to Jia Ming beside her tremblingly, "It's him! He pushed me down!"
It seemed that Jia Ming's stunned speechless silence at this time gave her the confidence to strengthen her judgment. She managed to stand up from the ground. The woman protected her chest with her hands and complained in a more emotional and excited tone, "I am
He pushed him down!"
What happened? It's so shameless. The crowd started talking. Although it was the rush hour for work, many passers-by came around and pointed, and most of the looks they looked at Xiang Jiaming contained contempt and accusation.
Jiaming put down the hand on his shoulder. His character is the type that will become detached when angry. At this time, he opened his mouth to defend himself for the first time, but he seemed to be stating something that had nothing to do with him.
Thing: "Did you fall from above?"
"——How can I push you down when you're already going down the stairs?"
"Huh?" The woman looked at the place where she was standing in confusion, "Ah--" She suddenly realized that she had just wronged a good person, and she covered her mouth in disbelief.
"Oh——", the onlookers also suddenly understood and dispersed like birds and beasts.
His innocence, which had been falsely accused, was preserved, but there was nothing he could do about the rotten clothes. Jiaming thought to himself that today was indeed the most unlucky day. It would be ugly to continue wearing ragged clothes, so he simply took off his coat, put it in his arms and continued on his way.
Can't even miss the subway.
But the woman kept running up to her, shouting as she ran: "I'm sorry, please wait!"
"What's up?"
"I'm sorry!" She was holding a common large shopping paper bag in her hand, "I'm really sorry just now!"
"Forget it." It was an innocent disaster. The most important thing for Jiaming now was to catch the subway. He hesitated without any expression and continued walking towards the platform.
"Hey, wait a minute, I'll be responsible for sewing your coat!"
"It has become like this, there is no need to make up for it."
"I will sew it! Really, I promise!" She lowered her head and grabbed the coat in Jiaming's hand tightly, refusing to let go.
Even Jiaming, who is completely ignorant of needlework, probably knows that the repaired clothes are incomparable to the original ones, not to mention that this is a coat. "I said, if you are really sorry, can you stop caring about this matter?"
"But"
"I'm in a hurry, so let's end this matter. If you want it, I'll give it to you. I can't wear it anyway."
The two of them were already almost reaching the platform after they were arguing. Jia Ming let go of his hand and turned to leave. The woman held the tattered clothes in her arms and stayed there blankly.
Exit the ticket gate, bad wallet, left in suit but not taken out
How to explain the apology process afterwards was not expressed in detail. In short, it was a hurry and a slow rush. As soon as I walked in and said hello to my colleague who was already reading the newspaper, the colleague was not surprised why Jiaming didn't wear a coat on such a cold day.
Unexpectedly, there were not many people in the office at this time. "Where are the others?"
"I work flexibly. I didn't come until ten o'clock. I went drinking last night."
"Late?" The other party put down the newspaper that had been flipped through once, "You can also apply for flexible work hours."
"Oh, no, I haven't worked for a full year yet, so I can't apply for flexible working hours." Jia Ming joined the company around this time last year. Almost a year has passed, and he has finally adapted to the new position.
"Ah? Is there such a rule?"
At this time, a call came in from the office, "Gu Jiaming, line 3, the call is from GB System." Jiaming had worked in that software company for a while.
Jiaming picked up the receiver and lowered his voice: "That's enough, I'm still at work."
"Ah~~Because that--that damn accounting system you created--isn't it something with a heavy load? That's it--"
We talked to each other for a long time across the phone line, "Wouldn't it be perfect for the next step?"
"Don't be so heartless. Please teach me. It's too troublesome to check everything by yourself."
Jiaming: ""
*
Speaking of which, I am almost at the end of my three-year career. At this age, many things are repeated again and again, and I have accumulated some life experience. On this basis, I will occasionally have some insights. Blessings never come in pairs, and misfortunes never come singly. When people are unlucky, bad things always happen.
It’s more than one thing, and it won’t leave you any time to breathe. At 7:40 in the afternoon, it gets dark early in early spring, and the lights are already starting to go on outside. This worst day in history has come to an end. Jiaming walked out
In the property building where the office is located, I finally have a real understanding of that old saying.
"There are passengers getting off the train at South District Garden Station, please bring your belongings with you."
Carrying the borrowed stored-value card, Jiaming poured out of the subway station along with the bustling crowd. When he passed by the lost and found column, he didn't have much hope, he just glanced at it better than nothing.
I'm very sorry this morning. I gave your stored-value card to the station.
This sentence was written on the whiteboard with an oil-based pen, and below it was his name and stored-value card number. It was so mixed among the names of many lost owners that it looked extremely eye-catching.
"Please write down your address and name and contact information here."
At the information desk at the station, the staff handed Jiaming a pen. Spread out on the table in front of him was an 8-page notepad, in which many similar careless people had been recorded one after another. There were also records.
In the column for the owner’s name, it’s up to the other party to write it or not. In fact, there are many blank spaces in this column. When Jia Ming found his name in the owner’s column, it read “Ye Lingjing” next to it.
”.
Ye Lingjing Ye Lingjing's name is very good, and I always feel that I have seen this name somewhere before. This is a sense of déjà vu? Speaking of which, just based on my impression in the morning, I can't see the word "ling" or "ling" anywhere.
"quiet".
"Is there anything else missing? Please check with me again."
So he checked the items in the wallet with the very serious and responsible staff, including stored-value cards, driver's licenses, ID cards, company-issued business cards, bank cards, and a few coins. Jiaming took it and flipped through it, and unexpectedly discovered that it was inside.
There was a neatly folded note: Leave your coat here for a second, Ye Lingjing. There is also her contact information and address below.
There was no need to rush. He relaxed and walked the distance from the subway station to his residence. This area was far away from the city. It was originally a wasteland beside the river. It was only developed into a densely populated residential area in the past few years. It was almost nine o'clock.
, except for a few deserted supermarkets and real estate agencies that still had their lights on, there were no traces of people on the streets, and the sound of vehicle engines could be heard faintly in the distance, from small to loud, and then gradually disappeared——
It was as if the entire city and the entire world under the sky were the only ones left.
In fact, he usually gets home at about this time. There are all kinds of messy things, such as overtime work, dinner parties for colleagues, and occasional shopping. It feels like the period from after dinner to eight or nine o'clock in the evening always passes very quickly.
, just do something to kill time, turn off the lights and go to sleep, and the day will pass.
The so-called pain, no matter how big the impact was at the beginning, even if it cannot be completely healed, will eventually be pressed to the invisible bottom after the accumulation of time. But if one day the water is muddied and the residue underneath turns up, it will
What to do?
The dream last night triggered painful memories of the past. Even though I could suppress the noise from all directions and ignore it, now that I am alone, the feeling of the past has become stronger and I want to
Burying it back again, but unable to let it go. Looking back from this perspective, the most unlucky day might actually be a blessing.
The unit Jiaming is still offering is a small apartment for single young people. In order to win with quantity, such buildings are usually built very high. Normal people will generally prefer the third and fourth floors, so he chose the unpopular top floor.
Time is money, and all the money he saved was wasted on taking the elevator.
"You're finally back!"
"I thought you weren't coming back! I'm so worried!"
"It took me a lot of effort to find this place! I even walked here from the train station! Even if there is a sign at the entrance of the community, it's hard to find it!" As if she knew him well, she complained while bending down to stand up and pat the dust.
, her attitude was so natural that she didn’t have any qualms about it, and the long black hair under the headscarf swayed in the air in strands as she moved.
"What's that expression on your face! Have you forgotten me?"
The person who Jiaming couldn't let go of now appeared in front of him: leaning against the wall at the elevator door, raising her head and greeting him happily. There was a large shoulder travel bag on the tile floor next to her.
Jiaming's hands were shaking unnaturally, and she wanted to clench her fists but couldn't use the strength. She approached him with an innocent look on her face, as if she was confused as to why he didn't speak - maybe she recognized the wrong person.
, then she will be very embarrassed today!
"Why are you doing this now?"
As if she found evidence to confirm the other party's identity from this answer, she straightened up with satisfaction and smiled——