"Sleep...... You haven't eaten in two days...... You take a bite. Tang's mother walked in with porridge, looked at Tang Yimian on the rattan chair on the balcony worriedly, and persuaded her.

Since Song Yiyi ran out that day, she has never come back.

Tang Yimian was also locked up by Tang's father.

And then...... Tang Yimian began a hunger strike.

Tang Yimian, who was sitting there, didn't even raise his head, and looked down at the photo in his hand.

The two girls above smiled happily and compared to the camera, young and energetic.

That's her and Yiyi.

Yiyi has been afraid of the dark since she was a child, it's dark outside, it's cold, she doesn't wear much, and there are bad guys......

What if she encounters someone like the pervert before, what will she do?

Tang Yimian thought about it, his eyes turned red, he looked up at Tang Mu, his voice was a little hoarse, his eyes were red, and his chapped lips were oozing blood, looking a little pitiful.

"Mom...... Is there really nothing to talk about? Tang Yimian still wanted to convince her parents.

"Mianmian, it's not that your mother doesn't support you, the road you face in the future is too long and too bumpy." Tang's mother thought a lot and figured out some things, but she still couldn't accept it.

She put the bowl aside, sat next to Tang Yimian, and comforted her earnestly: "Mianmian, you are still young and don't understand the malice in society. ”

"What you will face in the future is not only gossip, but also all kinds of discrimination and contempt, and the malice of some people will never stop because you have made merits." Tang's mother was sincerely thinking about Tang Yimian, and she was also sad when she looked at her daughter.

"I can keep going, Mom, you know, I've always been someone who says I'll do it." Tang Yimian refused to listen, and asked her to give up Song Yiyi, which was as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Mother Tang reached out and rubbed her hair, wiped the blood from her lips, and her eyes were a little red: "Mianmian, have you ever thought that you can endure it...... What about Yiyi? ”

"That child has been working hard, she is already bitter enough, if you are with you, have you ever thought about her?" Tang's mother is a teacher in the end, and she grasps their weaknesses and persuades them little by little.

They like each other, worry about each other, and want each other to be well.

Song Yiyi is like this, and Tang Yimian is also like this.

Song Yiyi could give up walking together because she didn't want to destroy Tang Yimian's splendid future, and Tang Yimian ......

can also give up insisting because you don't want to hurt Song Yiyi......

They are too in love with each other and too young to face the gossip.

If I am twenty-seven years old, financially independent, and have a complete mind, then I can love you and hold your hand firmly, even if you are confused and overwhelmed.

If I'm eleven years old, ignorant, and ignorant, then I can say that I love you and promise all the good futures, even if you don't understand it either.

But I was eighteen years old, had nothing, and couldn't do anything at an age when I had the people I wanted to protect the most.

I can't even tell people that I love you, because that kind of gossip is enough for you to afford.

Tang Yimian moved his lips, and finally didn't speak, silently took the porridge that Tang's mother put aside.

Eat spoonful by spoonful with his eyes down.

Tears kept falling in the bowl, silent and depressed.

This porridge is bitter.