Chapter 97: God is also the master who bullies the weak and fears the hard
97. God is also the Lord who deceives the weak and fears the hard
Yang Longfei was stunned, his eyebrows were frowning, he saw what happened to her today, knew that she was in a bad mood, and wanted to make her happy, so he tilted the umbrella in his hand to Wei Gospel's side, and teased her schoolbag with the other hand
smiled: "Oops, who bullied you, how are your eyes red, let me see, how to cry your nose, who dares to bully my nerd, I will avenge you."
Wei Gospel was silent, Yang Longfei glanced at it secretly, although she tried her best to suppress it, in the blink of an eye, a string of tears flowed down her cheeks.
Yang Longfei gently patted her back, sighed lightly, and soothed: "Okay, okay, what's the big deal, don't be sad, the body is the capital of the revolution, no matter what, the body is the most important, you can't abuse yourself like this."
As he spoke, he moved the umbrella an inch above Wei Gospel's head.
"I warn you, it's better to ignore me now, don't talk to me, I'm in a bad mood."
Wei Gospel said bluntly, she didn't look at him, just walked with her head down, any superfluous words made her feel painful, and it was better to be alone.
Yang Longfei held the umbrella in his hand and was silent for a while, quietly getting closer, in fact, he didn't know what to say, obviously he hadn't understood many things yet, although his skin was thicker than the city wall, but it was also timely, he would not lack the heart to come over with a smile when people were sad, even if he couldn't help, but he didn't want to let go.
had to deliberately change the topic and quipped: "Don't be angry, what are you thinking, tell me honestly."
Although he said in his heart that he didn't care, let her fend for herself, her two legs followed closely, and she grabbed Wei Gospel's schoolbag belt with a smile, Wei Gospel was pulled back, took a step back sharply, staggered and hit his chest, Yang Longfei was just about to speak, Wei Gospel's cold gaze hit him.
The expression on his face froze instantly, and a drop of crystal clear water hung on Wei Gospel's long eyelashes, and his eyes were facing each other.
Loud voice: "What am I going to confess!" Did I kill or set fire, what am I going to confess...... Don't I even have the right to live in this world? Why do you do this to me...... Can you tell me what I'm doing wrong! I live carefully, I never cause trouble, although I am not a good person, but I have not done any heinous bad things, why do you treat me like this...... Why...... What is easy for others is more difficult for me than it is to ascend to heaven...... I haven't even stolen a needle, what do you say I've done wrong...... What am I doing wrong...... Why did God do this to me! ”
She roared and wiped the rain off her face, her eyes cold and cold that people didn't dare to approach.
Yang Longfei's heart is constantly struggling, who can tell him why, his eyes are full of her expression of disappointment in the world, he racked his brains to say something to comfort her, the book is used to hate less, and suddenly found that he was running out of words at the most critical time, stunned for a long time, silently reached out and pulled a strand of rain-soaked hair on her cheek behind her ear, rolled up and down in the Adam's apple, and said softly: "Don't ...... Don't cry. ”
"I didn't cry." Wei Gospel coldly dropped a sentence, turned around and walked forward quickly.
Yang Longfei strode up, he held an umbrella in one hand and let Wei Gospel stay under his umbrella inch by inch, but Wei Gospel wanted to drench himself thoroughly and ran forward desperately.
Yang Longfei was playing the umbrella while trying to keep up with her fast pace, he couldn't help panting tiredly, seeing that she didn't care about it, he yelled: "Do you think that God will be moved and sympathize with you?" …… God is the most ruthless, he also bullies the weak and fears the hard, when you are poor, no one will pity you...... It's good if they don't look at your jokes, why do you bother to practice yourself, you make yourself a ghost and a ghost, you will only make your relatives hurt, and your enemies will be happy...... Only if you are strong, they will be afraid of you, do you think that you are pitiful, does anyone care, it has no effect on them at all!! …… In this world, except for your parents, no one cares about your life or death, aren't you very smart, don't you understand this truth! ”
Wei Gospel froze and looked at him with a faint gaze.
Yang Longfei saw that the anger on Wei Gospel's face gradually calmed down, and a light lit up in his eyes.
"I didn't let anyone do anything." She said in a low voice.
"Then you cheer up, you can't stand a little setback, what's the matter, you can't even stand this little ordeal, you're not such a fragile person, since you don't want others to sympathize, then you cheer up, your miserable appearance will only make others see jokes."
"Get out! You don't need to cry and be merciful, meddling. His words completely angered Wei Gospel, and the originally calm mood was angry again, with a splitting headache, and yelled at him.
"You...... You ......" The light in Yang Longfei's eyes was fleeting, who had been so patient with him, he said all the good things he had in his life, the knuckles of the fingers holding the umbrella turned white, and he said roughly: "Okay, I'm nosy, I don't care, I'm kind as a donkey's liver and lungs, if I care about you again, I'll ...... I'll just ......"
He originally wanted to say: I won't be surnamed Yang, but suddenly remembered that he lost his words last time, waved his fist in the air for a long time, and cursed word by word: "I will beat a single person for the rest of my life."
Wei Gospel didn't want to care about his life's affairs, so he turned his face away, and at this moment, whatever he said, she seemed to be indifferent, feeling sorry for herself, her heart was numb, and she stood under the umbrella in a daze.
Yang Longfei was really annoyed, the two confronted each other for a while, he seemed to be unable to hold on, dragged Wei Fuxin's schoolbag belt, forcefully stuffed the umbrella into her hand, and shouted: "Take it."
Then he ran away from under the umbrella with the wind on the soles of his feet.
Wei Gospel clenched her fists in one hand, held an umbrella in the other, and listened to the sound of the rain ticking above, how could she really be indifferent to Yang Longfei's advice, now she, such a big truth can be said to be a train, but when it is her turn, no matter how much truth is useless, in fact, she has long been in turmoil, like a duck in the water, struggling in the water for a long time.
It's funny to say, once upon a time, she didn't look down on anything, disdained anything, disdained it, pretentiously high, nothing could get into her eyes, and felt that those who drilled wells in the oil field and sold coolies made themselves oily and very unproductive, and felt that Zhao Zhizhi's brother found a job by virtue of his father's relationship, which was nothing great, and it was not his true ability, and his son inherited his father's business, which made her quite disagreeable.
Sun Tingting said that she graduated from college to take over her mother's class and went to work in a bank, Wei Gospel didn't feel envious, she didn't like to be constrained, she didn't like to be arranged by others to arrange her life, many classmates in the class grew up to be a way out, and their parents planned for them, either study hard and be admitted to college, or come back to inherit their father's business.
She sneered at it before, her own life has to be created by herself, how can she be like a marionette, at the mercy of others, now that she thinks about it, it can't help but be ridiculous, but envy, what's wrong with marionettes, it is also a kind of happiness to be able to arrange your own life by others, at least you don't have to work so hard.
Like an asteroid, walking quietly on the trajectory of one's life is not a kind of happiness.