Luo Yangui hummed lightly, very lightly.

Later, Li Zhi also heard the sound of clattering, which was the sound of chewing sugar......

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Jian Lixi sat down in front of the hospital bed, never spoke, just watched.

This face, from childhood to adulthood, is no stranger to her.

The wicked are like the prince of the elves, and like the messengers of hell.

From the day they first met, she knew that he was not simple.

I remember that day, it was raining, very big rain.

She was still in elementary school when she was forced into an alley by her senior classmates.

"Jian Lixi, you are so good, you dared to push me yesterday."

"Hehe, if you ask her for money, it's better to ask the beggar for money, her family has no money, her parents don't want her, just her grandmother wants her, and she doesn't look at the clothes on her body, it seems that whoever wears the rest of them."

"Hahaha, I see, I thought it was amazing, it turned out to be a beggar, picking up things that others don't want."

"Take off her clothes, I want to see what is her own."

At that time, she had never wanted to mess with those people, and she had never spoken to them.

I don't know how I got it, but I was stopped on my way home from school.

In a hurry, he pushed a person hard, and then ran home.

Unexpectedly, the next day, the person who was pushed by her brought several people and stopped her again.

Among those brought was one of her neighbors.

At that time, she finally understood that there were no so-called friends in this world, and even if she had, she did not deserve them.

And this neighbor usually comes to the house to play with her.

Looking at her at the moment, the eyes were full of strangeness.

It turns out that people who giggle with her at home can speak ill of her to others in the blink of an eye, talk about her family's family background and situation, and laugh at her with others.

Perhaps that sentence is right, the poor are in the downtown and no one asks, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains.

One of the girls stepped forward, with short hair and a slightly chubby body, wearing a school uniform like her, but she reached out and pushed her hard.

I didn't push it, but I pushed it hard.

The umbrella in his hand fell to the ground, and the bean-sized rain hit his body with a thunderbolt, and his face was quickly drenched.

The long eyelashes were beaten by the rain, and some of them couldn't open their eyes.

Those people obviously didn't let her go so easily.

They stared at her like hungry wolves, even laughing like hooligans, chewing gum in their mouths and looking at her wickedly.

She gritted her teeth and stood up, fought them, grabbed their hair, but to no avail.

There are many of them, and she is not an opponent at all, especially the slightly chubby girl, who has a lot of strength.

She was pushed down again and fell to the ground.

It's cold, and it's even more painful.

The clothes on his body were torn, but fortunately he was still wearing a vest under his school uniform.

However, they didn't let it go at all, they looked at it with a smile, and even took pictures with their mobile phones.

She felt hopeless, and even more so the gloom of the world.

She just wants to live a good life and earn a lot of money to support her grandmother when she grows up, so that she doesn't have to work so hard.

Why, they just won't let her go.

She was pushed again and again, grabbed by her hair, ripped off her school uniform, and mocked mercilessly by them.

The wind was blowing through the hall, the skin on his body was dead white, and his cheeks were purple and white from the cold.

Someone passed by with an umbrella at the mouth of the alley, but he didn't dare to go here at all to stop him, just glanced at it, and left without caring about it......