After the man left, the crowd slowly dispersed.

They all said that they pitied Lin Shu, and then secretly scolded the relatives of the Lin family for not being human, but no one dared to go up to help the young man.

One is the fear of being relied upon;

The second is that I am worried that a gang will help to the end, and the people who live here are all poor, where do they get the spare money and idle time to take care of other people's affairs?

The family also lives on the sixth floor like Qu Yan.

When she called the police, the man slammed the door shut.

Leaving only the boy in school uniform, he sat in the aisle covered in scars, his forehead was hit by a heavy object and blood flowed out, soaking his long forehead hair, covering his eyebrows and eyes, and hiding all his emotions as a human being.

Qu Yan was a little soft-hearted.

But as soon as he took a step, he remembered the little savings he had left.

She still needs to live on this money for a month, and if she can't catch fire in the variety show a month later, she still needs to continue to support her for an unknown number of days, and this month's rent has not been paid, it will cost 12.....

Qu Yan sighed, secretly said sorry, and opened the door and entered the house.

She hadn't eaten for a long time, and her stomach had already protested, Qu Yan took the instant noodles and ham into the kitchen, and opened the bag, where three buns were lying quietly, white and soft.

The skin is thin and filling, and it is very delicious.

Qu Yan narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, but inexplicably remembered the pitiful appearance of the young man outside the door....

The bun in his hand suddenly stopped smelling.

She looked at the clock—

It's half past eleven now, and it's close to lunchtime.

According to the man's attitude, he obviously didn't want the young man named Lin Shu to eat.

He is still wearing a school uniform, looking at his age about high school, students work hard every day, and the demand for food is very large, if the food intake is insufficient, the body is not healthy, in case he is a school bully, then wouldn't it... Just let the family and country lose a pillar?

Qu Yan found an excuse for herself to help others, so she was satisfied with repacking the remaining two buns, and then opened the door.

The boy was still there.

But in a different position.

His back was against the corner, his scarred hands were clasped on his knees, his head was buried in the crook of his legs, and he could only see his bloody black hair, his emaciated shoulders and back tense, fragile and pitiful.

Somehow, she remembered a person ....

Qu Yan tried her best to hide the complexity in her eyes, handed the bun to him, and said softly as soft: "Fortunately, do you need help?" ”

The young man's body stiffened, and he slowly raised his head, his eyes half-covered by his forehead hair were clear, and he stared directly at Qu Yan: "Sister, it's very troublesome to help me." ”

Qu Yan didn't care: "I'm not afraid of trouble." ”

The boy took the bun and smiled brightly at her, very energetic at his age.

Seeing him slowly devouring the buns, Qu Yan simply had nothing to do, so she also sat in the corridor with him, chatting with each other.

"How old are you?"

The young man's voice was clear: "Seventeen. ”

Qu Yan thought for a while, "Sophomore in high school? ”

"Hmm."

After the young man answered, he paused and asked, "Where is my sister?" ”

"Twenty-two."

The boy silently read this reply several times: "Sister doesn't work today? ”

Qu Yan shrugged her shoulders and had an indifferent attitude: "My job is very special, if the owner gives you a list, you can go to the designated place to work and make money, if you make the owner unhappy, the owner will not ask you to work by name, you will not be able to work and have no money." ”

Qu Yan struggled to explain the jerky word 'star'.