It was a sunny Sunday on the first day of July

I have thought more than once about returning to my mother's womb, receiving a new conception, and coming into this world with a new attitude!

Of course, I know that this is just a fantasy of mine, because fate has already been predestined, whether I want to accept it or not, I can't change this fact in this life.

What's wrong with Miss, who is willing to do this?

In men's minds, aren't women doing these things in addition to passing on their ancestry?

Except, of course, dumb.

Although we have never met, when we chatted online, his humorous and elegant conversation, profound knowledge, like a gentleman, tolerant, understanding and respect for women, but also like a bright and beautiful gem, deeply attracted me, I felt as if I liked him

Who said that a young lady can't have love?――

Good night, written in the early morning of the first day of the new year

Wednesday, July 18, was cloudy

Today the hospital called and said that my mother's illness was getting worse and worse, and I needed an operation to alleviate my mother's condition, and asked me to pay for the operation. I went to see my mother, who was still asleep, and I was babbling so much in her ear that I couldn't remember what I told her.

When I came back in the evening, I tried my best to receive the guests, and I did my best to please them, regardless of the disgust that was tumbling in my heart, just for the extra few hundred dollars they tipped after they had had a good time.

Although a third of their income was shaved away by their ruffians, the rest of the money saved up could still cover Mom's medical bills for the next month

Every day, I was forced by those people to receive guests. Passing through a dozen men a day on my filthy body, I didn't dare to resist because they knew which hospital my mom was in. I loathe myself for being cowardly and cowardly. There is no end to these dark days...... I'm numb.

In the clubhouse, every day there are poor girls who are abducted and trafficked into the industry by those gangs, more or less, watching them being beaten, starved, and even seeing a dozen people taking turns entering and leaving their rooms, and hearing the terrible screams that follow.

They have a powerful backstage that can make them unscrupulous. The consequences of breaking the news are clear to everyone, and no one is going to do that stupid thing.

Is this the sorrow of women?

By the time I had earned enough money for my mother's medical bills. On that day, I would wash myself clean, put on my favorite white dress, and leave this world dressed up beautifully. I'm going to come clean. And go cleanly

Dumb seems to be in a bad mood today. I could feel the nameless anger and a deep remorse as he pounded between the lines. I didn't dare to ask, and I was not qualified to ask, so I could only hope that Guanyin Niangniang would bless him and make him well.

Good night, written in the early hours of the 18th

In the hot weather, it seems that the whole city is shrouded in steamers, and people of both men and women are covered in sweat. Especially in the minibus and subway, the damp feeling on the body is even more indistinguishable from each other.

If there is a young beauty squeezed next to him, it will be fine.

But beauty is a delicate animal.

And these days, rich people have the habit of keeping this delicate animal as a pet.

Don't you see that most of the beautiful women are kept as pets by the rich?

Why did they come and squeeze the bus with you?

Not necessarily!

11 bus. Yiyun's side sat by the window a refreshing beautiful girl, with a smooth and fair face, soft eyes as indescribably clear as two clear springs, wearing a set of white athleisure short clothes, revealing skin as smooth and white as silk. The long black waterfall-like hair was tied into a playful ponytail that was slightly slanted to the left, blown up by the hot wind blowing outside the window, and a few wisps of mischievous softness brushed the tip of Yiyun's nose from time to time, sending a trace of hair fragrance, making him intoxicated, and he felt that his whole body was numb. Yiyun involuntarily took a deep breath and let out a nasal voice that was almost moaning.

"I'm sorry!" The girl's delicate little face flushed slightly, and she smoothed her messy hair to her chest, and whispered an apology to Yiyun, and her sweet voice made Yiyun stunned.

"Oh, oh, I should apologize, I'm sorry, I was abrupt. Yiyun touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment and stretched out his right hand: "Hello, my name is Yiyun, it's nice to meet you." ”

"Hello, my name is Fluttershy, and it's a pleasure to meet you. Fluttershy generously stretches out her white jade hand and shakes it with Yiyun.

The soft touch from his hand made Yiyun, an innocent little virgin, feel a wave in his heart, and his face couldn't help but be slightly hot, and then he rubbed his hot face with his hand and smiled at the girl.

Fluttershy looked at the shy expression of the big sunny boy sitting next to her, and laughed in her heart, although the big boy was dressed very casually, but the smell on his body was very good, and there was a feeling of being close to nature, and the originally somewhat melancholy mood suddenly dissipated most of the time, and suddenly his affection for Yiyun increased.

Fluttershy smiles when she sees Yiyun holding a guidebook in his hand, and then looks at his somewhat cramped appearance, "Yiyun, are you here for a tour?"

Yes, I had just come out of the mountains, and I was so flustered, so I walked around and released the stuffiness in my heart. Yiyun calmed down a little nervousness and smiled, "Do you know what's fun in Linhai City? uh, can I call you Fluttershy?

"Okay, the name is meant to be called by people, so I'll call you Yiyun!" Although I'm not a local, there are still a few fun places in Linhai City, you see this, Pearl Tower, Haijiang Paradise, Phoenix Mountain, City God Temple, Big Buddha Temple" Fluttershy introduced Yiyun as she opened his guidebook: "If you want to shop, go here, Nanhai Road and Minggang Street, that's a shopper's paradise, everything you need to say so much, do you remember?"

Yiyun watched as the enthusiastic girl Fluttershy took a pen out of her small purse and sketched it on the guidebook, feeling a warm feeling in her heart: Strangers can overcome the invisible barrier by talking to each other, and talking can make strangers no longer strangers.

With a quick dance of her hands, a milky white glimmer hits Fluttershy, who is still busy, and a light cyan glow suddenly glows on Fluttershy's body, and Yiyun's eyes freeze and he waves his hand to disperse the glow. (To be continued......)