Chapter 117: A humiliation that can never be forgotten
I don't know how long I walked, the temperature gradually rose, it got hot, my lips gradually dried up, I licked, I was so thirsty.
Hungry and thirsty, it would be nice to be able to eat a bowl of noodles and drink a bottle of cold mineral water.
I persevered, step by step, and I don't know how long it took, and finally I got to a place where there were people.
There is a small stall in front of it, selling pancakes, the proprietress is selling pancakes, and the boss is lying on a chair humming a song.
My stomach was growling, I couldn't help but walk to the stall, I licked my lips, and then I said to the hostess, "Boss, can you give me a pancake?"
The hostess glared at me." Go and go, go and ask for food somewhere else."
My heart was cold, I almost cried, I was begging for food.
I looked down at myself, but I was like a beggar, and my body was dirty like this, my hair was messy, and there were blood stains on my body.
I felt uncomfortable for a while, but I was still hungry, and I had no choice but to pray to the proprietress . Please, give me a pancake, I'll give you money in two days, I'll give you 5,000, 10,000."
"Hey." The proprietress sighed. This kid is so pitiful, how can he be a beggar at such a young age?"
After saying that, the proprietress looked at me again, after all, her conscience was not going, she took a pancake, and was about to hand it to me, when suddenly the boss next to me yelled: "What are you doing?"
Then the boss came over, snatched the pancakes, and scolded the boss, "What are your nerves, pancakes for beggars, you are sick, you can't give food to dogs, you don't understand."
The proprietress didn't dare to contradict the boss, so she could only bow her head and continue to spread the pancakes. The boss turned around and called out, and a dog ran over, and then the boss threw the pancakes on the ground and said, "Eat it, finish it quickly, or the beggars will come and grab it."
I felt my dignity hurt like never before.Clenched my fists.But I couldn't.Sighed.Ninja hunger.Keep going.
I passed through a lot of stalls and small restaurants, but without exception, they all drove me away, and when I got to the deserted part of the street, I saw a stall of water on the side of the road in front of me, and without saying a word, I ran over and drank on the ground.
There were about five or six of them, and the man in the lead had yellow hair. I'll call him yellow hair.
Huang Mao got off the motorcycle first, glanced at me from a distance, and then walked over and kicked me in the ass: "Hey, it's called Hanako, what are you doing?"
I knew there was something in trouble.I pretended not to understand him and got up and walked forward.But he immediately ran in front of me and blocked my way.Then a few other people came around.Huang Mao smiled and said, "It's called Hanako.What were you doing just now?"
I'm bleeding in my heart.I'm telling myself over and over again that I'm going to endure it.I'm going to hold back.I'm going to keep my life back in City C.I'm going to go back.I'm going to make a complete mess.I'm going to make a big deal about it.I'm going to make a big deal about it..I'm going to have it upside down.I'm going to have to endure it.I'm going to have to endure it.I'm going to have
"Hey, what about you?" Huang Mao spoke again. Do you even want to say it?"
I ignored him and continued to walk forward, but he suddenly kicked me down, and several other people quickly kicked me a few times as well.
"Haha, look, this beggar looks like he's going to cry. look, he's going to cry." Yellowhair's voice sounded excited, as if torturing others was a pleasure for him.
"Hahaha." Everyone laughed.
I kept my head down, desperately trying not to cry, I clenched my fists, my nails were sinking into the flesh, blood was pouring out, but I didn't feel any pain.
"In ancient times, there was a Han Xin who liked to drill people's crotch, or we would let him drill our crotch today."
Otherwise, I don't know if I said this proposal.Everyone clapped their hands.I looked up at them.I'm sure.My eyes must be scarlet.At this point.,My eyes must be very scarlet..
But it didn't work at all, and Huang Mao stood in front of me with his legs crossed, pointed at me, and said, "Drill through, drill over, and I'll let you go today."
"Let's drill it, let's get it." Everyone else stood on his feet, spreading their legs and coaxing together.
I looked at the faces of these people, and wrote them down one by one in my heart. It seems that I can't do it today. Tears roll in my eyes. But I didn't cry after all. I pretended to be calm.
Although the process is only a few seconds, it is as long as a lifetime, my heart is like being tormented in oil, I only hope that one day, all kinds of humiliation can be vented.
Finally got through their crotch.They laughed and left.I looked at their backs.My heart became cold little by little.My last illusion about this world was completely shattered.From now on.I can only have one goal in life.That is, to become stronger.To make myself strongPeople will tremble when they hear my name.To make myself strong.To wash away all the humiliation that I have now.To make myself strong.Let myself be strong.No one dares to look me in the eye.
From now on, I will never give myself a chance to be embarrassed.
I came to the train station.
On the way, I ate a piece of watermelon rind, drank half a cup of milk tea that others threw away by the trash, as long as I could survive, now I can do anything.
When I arrived at the train station, people came and went, it was crowded, and there was a police station next to the train station. It was already afternoon. I walked to the door of the police station, and I was about to ask the police uncle for help, but as soon as I walked to the door of the police station, a man with a full face walked out of it angrily.
I had to step aside and say to him, "I'm in trouble, I've got something to ask you for."
The policeman glanced at me, and suddenly sneered: "Hehe, your name is Hanako, it's really funny, which one is called Hanako, it's not difficult, I know you have something to ask us, you don't have money to eat, right? Damn, everyone named Hanako has this difficulty, Lao Tzu still has difficulties, I don't have money to buy a villa package star, who am I looking for help."
After saying that, he left the police station with a briefcase in his hand, and I looked at the police station for a while, and finally gave up the idea of asking the police for help, and then walked to the crowded train station.
(That's all for today's update.Can Chen Song return to City C.Can he counterattack?Everything is exciting.Tomorrow will be revealed.)