Zhao Li obviously felt that she was holding Hua Xingcan's hand and suddenly stopped.

"Let's go, Xingcan, let's go!" Zhao Li shouted without looking back.

But Hua Xingcan stopped, no matter how Zhao Li pulled, he couldn't pull it.

Hua Xingcan broke free of his mother's hand and ran towards the familiar figure.

In the rain, the familiar figure didn't have a premonition. He reached out and picked up another can of Coke.

After picking up this one, you can call it a day today, and you can go to sleep under the bridge in the north of the city. Then, early tomorrow morning, I will send a large bag of Coke cans to the scrap yard.

The weather was hot and humid during these two days, and the harvest was very rich, and the bottles of various drinks were very rich.

If this continues, the cost of travel and tuition to go to university will accumulate more and more.

However, at this moment, a foot in a sandal stepped on the Coke can.

It was a sexy, snow-white foot like an onion.

Such feet, coupled with a pair of delicate sandals, are even more indescribable.

However, this is in a rainstorm, why is such a pair of gentle and sexy feet so brutal that he is not allowed to pick up an abandoned Coke can?

It's a jar that sells for 2 cents.

Of all the bottles, the Coke can is the most valuable.

He slowly rose from the rain.

The eyes are facing each other.

He was like an electric shock, and he didn't know what to do.

He wanted to run, but his feet seemed to be heavy, and he couldn't take a step.

What he had prayed so many times for not to happen finally happened.

Since entering the key middle school, since he saved up money to buy a birthday present for the girl he really loved, since he had to pay for the medical expenses for his treatment, he quietly joined the scavenging army, and every morning, when anyone has not gotten up, he is the first to get up and walk towards the street outside the campus, groping with garbage cans one by one. He told himself that he had to get up early, because the precious garbage would be picked up by someone else if he went late. Every night, after everyone else had fallen asleep, he quietly lurked out of the school like a thief, groping again for garbage cans on the lonely and empty streets.

Countless times, he had prayed that he would never let her know what was behind it.

But Creation just played tricks on people like this, and he still let him meet him.

He didn't know how to deal with it.

Heavy rain is still falling.

Zhao Li, Hua Xingcan, and Zhang Jiaze stood in the rain.

Zhao Li wanted to pull her daughter to take shelter from the rain quickly, but at that moment, she didn't know what to do.

There is only the sound of rain in the world.

The sound of the rain.

No tears in sight.

At this moment, Hua Xingcan's face was already full of tears.

Ignoring her mother's presence, she threw herself on Zhang Jiaze's shoulder and cried loudly.

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