Outside the window, there was a singing voice, ethereal and distant. Slightly husky schoolgirl. is telling about the suffering and helplessness of the world. Next door came the sound of a man laughing and a charming woman's voice.

Ling Qingran was distracted for a while, and accidentally scratched his finger by the glass. The girl reacted and hurriedly let go, the blood had already cut her finger and ran down her fingertips.

The girl hissed, hurriedly shoved her fingers into her mouth, and sucked.

Ling Qingran felt that at this moment, not only her and Si Wan, but also all the girls here, were actually angels with folded wings, who had offended someone in the heavenly realm, and were exiled here to atone for their sins.

Is God a girl?

How could it be! If God were a girl, he would not have the patience to see so many girls suffering on earth.

The rain outside the window was getting smaller. The morning sun has begun to shine on the earth, and they, the moths that can only walk at night, must return to their dwellings.

By the time Si Wan and Ling Qingran came home from work, the rain had stopped.

Si Wan looked up at the gloomy sky, felt the cold wind blowing into her neckline, and wrapped her coat tighter.

Ling Qingran stood beside the girl, looked down at Si Wan's fingers that had been bandaged, and sighed silently - she was just too stubborn, and at that time, everyone was standing at the door laughing and looking at the two of them, and Si Wan didn't shed a single tear.

Ling Qingran opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only reach out and silently hold the girl's wrist.

The two walked side by side in a long, damp alley, the focal point of which was their pigeon-cage-like dwelling.

The footsteps of the two stretched out in the alley, and then reflected through the four walls, and came back again.

Neither of them spoke along the way, just looked ahead, moving mechanically.

"Little beauty, it seems that you all work here?" A voice came from behind, and the two hurriedly turned around, only to see a scantily clad woman standing not far behind them with a baseball bat in her hand.

Ling Qingran was so frightened that she held Si Wan's fingers tightly, but when she thought of the girl's fingers, she was injured. Hurriedly released again.

Si Wan didn't speak, just looked at the woman and looked at her carefully—she was wearing a short belly pocket, super shorts, and exaggerated earrings on her ears. Cheap metal collides with a "clang".

The comers are not good. Si Wan secretly judged. The girl reached out and pulled out her dagger—the alley was narrow enough for two people to walk side by side. There were walls on all sides, and it was impossible to bring in the rescuers.

The woman looked at the two people and smiled seductively, walked up, and stroked Ling Qing's cheeks

"Eh, this little face is delicate, it seems that she has always had a lot of oil and water, right?"

"My sister actually came here because she had no money, so she came to borrow a little from you."

"You should have, right?"

That's clearly threatening,

Si Wan was silent and pulled Ling Qingran behind her back and glared at the woman. The woman didn't show weakness, just looked at Si Wan, but smiled silently.

Just as the three of them were at a stalemate, a gloomy and obviously threatening voice came from behind the woman.

"Daya, stop! She's my sister! Lingqing dye! ”

"You dare to touch her, you try!"

When the woman heard this voice, her face immediately changed, and she hurriedly put down the stick in her hand and turned around to explain in a panic

"It's not the boss, I don't know about her, she's your sister!"

Ling Qingran heard this voice, and hurriedly stood on tiptoe and looked over the woman's shoulder. I saw a dark figure walking towards the end of the alley.

"Yikes! Brother Gu Cheng! ”