Chen Ange and Ning Zhixu had a really difficult time half a year ago, and they couldn't see the dark decadence of hope.

Ning Zhixu, who had just turned sixteen, went in, and his family's attitude was vague, and it was all up to Chen Ange to rely on the connections of fox friends and dog friends to help him dredge up the relationship.

But none of the people he knew could help.

After squatting at the door of the Public Security Bureau for two days and two nights, Chen Ange, who couldn't find the way, was extremely decadent and dazed, his clothes and face were dirty, his untaken hair stood messily on the top of his hair, and his whole body still exuded a strange smell.

He wandered aimlessly along the road with a beer in his hand, and passers-by avoided it in disgust.

Chen Ange was conscious, and there was only one thought in his head: he went in to accompany Ning Zhixu.

With such thoughts, he kept stirring up trouble that night with the strength of half-truths and half-truths, and he was madly hateful in his heart. Why should a person with a bright future like his brother go to prison, but a brute like Mu Huai'an lives peacefully.

The third time he was blasted out of a five-star hotel, the boy leaned against the wall, and in front of him was the beautiful and prosperous night scene of the city, with busy traffic and bright neon.

Is it beautiful? Beauty.

Is it dirty? Dirty.

Neither he nor Ning Zhixu liked this city, and it was far from being as comfortable as it was in the province at the beginning.

Chen Ange never regretted doing things, that night was the first time, and he regretted it almost painfully.

Regret why he persuaded Ning Zhixu to come back.

Why isn't it a person like him who repents going to prison?

Regret that you can't do anything.

As if suddenly losing all his strength, the young man's thin back slid down the wall and sat on the ground, his eyes gloomy and gloomy.

At this moment, there was the sound of small leather shoes stepping on the ground, accompanied by a soft female voice.

"Hello."

Chen Ange, who was depressed, suddenly saw a girl appear in front of him.

The girl's long hair was softly draped over her shoulders, and her black hair was as white and translucent as ink. Even under the light of the street lamp, it is white and glowing.

The girl wears a short pink fur with a cotton white dress underneath.

Standing in front of him obediently and skillfully, like a delicate doll.

With her dark and shiny eyes met a pair of bloodshot and tired eyes, the girl quietly looked at the embarrassed beggar.

The young man has a face that is beautiful enough to amaze the time, the slightly hooked peach blossom eyes are red at the ends, and the eyes are deep and dark, as if he has hidden many stories.

The daughter, who had never known about the suffering of the world, suddenly felt sympathy.

The ghost envoy squatted down with her skirt in her clothes, her eyes were level with him, and she pursed her lips and asked tentatively, "I saw you being blasted out..... Can I help you? ”

It's a touching picture of the daughter's pity for the beggars on the street.

Chen Ange raised his head and took a sip of beer, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his voice was slightly hoarse but like a demon who hooked the soul: "Do you want money?" ”

It's a very bad attitude, more like trying to grab money.

The girl opened her handbag and gave him all the thousands of yuan in change she was carrying, her fingers hanging in the air were slender and white, and her voice was not like words: "I only have this money, and I will give it to you." You go buy food, no one will bomb you anymore. ”

What a beggar you really used him for.....

Unceremoniously took the money, Chen Ange squinted his eyes and counted, 13 red bills, 1,300 yuan.

This money is not enough to see Xu Gou.

The young man's peach blossom eyes were smiling: "Miss, otherwise you can wrap me up, and pay according to the number of times a night." As long as you give it, I can serve it as much as you want. There is only one condition, I want cash. ”

The good girl looked at this bold beggar in disbelief, her eyes were round, and her little face was clearly red: "You..... What did you say? ”