Late in the World of Mortals

Introduction to "Evening in the Red Dust" It was raining on the day Chen Xun came back from other places. He met a woman carrying a red plastic bag at the entrance of the alley. She had just moved here and lived in the third house down the alley, which had been empty for almost two years. Her name is Fang Chi. There was an old scar on my wrist, and the hospital bills were in a plastic bag. He talks little and smiles lightly. They are the two most common people in the county - he is in debt and she is homeless. The whole world can be reached by electric cars. A bowl of noodles only costs a few yuan, and it takes a long time to save for a house worth 500,000 to 600,000 yuan. But she said that my mother said that when you encounter difficulties, help whenever you can. She gave him the key and said, if you hold it, you hold me. He said, whoever is the person is destined to be the same, let's get together as a couple. I live to be yours. Later, the debt was paid off, the house was bought, and the locust tree sprouted. Later, she left. Many years later, Chen Xun would still dream about that rainy night. She stood under the eaves, plastic bags dangling in her hands. He walked over, bent down, picked up the roll of toilet paper, and handed it to her. The rain fell between the two people. It's like nothing has begun, yet it's like nothing has ended.