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Chapter 42, The Spirit of Optimism


"Don't tell me that you actually can't pay one million.

You lied to me before."

My tone increased, but Tang Yuyan shrugged and said awkwardly: "Actually, our family still has some money, of course.

One million is an exaggeration.

"What are your plans next?"

I asked helplessly.

"I haven't thought about this problem yet.

I have escaped for a while, but I can't go home.

After all, my parents may also be under surveillance by them.

I tried calling the police, but that call only exposed my whereabouts.

They almost caught me so um I haven't yet.

After she finished speaking, she put her hands in the pockets of her jeans.

There was a hint of helplessness on her childish face, and she shrugged at me, but there was a possibility in her eyes that maybe I was not the first one along the way.

People who helped her, but maybe I was the person she had ever met who was most capable of helping her.

But I don't want to bring a mop bottle with me, or a mop bottle that has no use for me.

So I shook my head and said: "Again, you can sleep in this room until the next day, and no one will bother you tonight.

But we will go our separate ways tomorrow morning.

As for what you owe me Maybe I’ll ask you for that million later.”

After I finished speaking, I patted the pillow.

He fell asleep on his back.

Tang Yuyan tried to talk to me, but after trying several times she found that I didn't answer her at all and fell silent helplessly.

I closed my eyes and couldn't fall asleep at all.

Firstly, I had just experienced a battle, and secondly, the people from Xuanfeng Sect didn't know if they would find me, so it was even more difficult for me to sleep with poor sleep quality at this time.

What was even more embarrassing was that when I finally felt a little sleepy, there was a sound of crying behind me.

There was no need to guess who made this cry.

It was not a hoarse cry, but a small sob like a sob.

In the former case, I could cover my ears with pillows in protest, but in the latter case, it was like tiny sharp knives piercing my ears, preventing me from relaxing, causing me to think about these cries all the time.

"Why are you crying?"

I finally couldn't bear it anymore, so I sat up from the ground and looked back.

But Tang Yuyan covered her face with the quilt and said hesitantly: "I feel sad thinking that I have nowhere to go tomorrow and there are still people who want to chase me.

I was originally an ordinary college student, but what happened to me?"

.

I was treated like this.

I just want to live a normal life.

Am I wrong?"

"Okay, okay, stop crying.

How can I sleep if you cry like this?

As for you, I told you to stop crying."

I shouted impatiently, but she became more energetic and cried louder and louder. , I couldn’t stand it and said, “What do you want?”

"I have nowhere to go.

Can you help me and provide me with a place to stay, just for a while.

Maybe three to five days.

I will leave when they lose sight of me.

I won't disturb you for too long. ."

She peeked out from behind the quilt and glanced at me.

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I frowned and said, "No."

"Why not?

I'm homeless.

What are you doing?"

She was still crying in a low voice.

My head almost exploded because of it.

Finally, I was defeated and sighed and said, "Okay, okay."

"Don't cry.

We agreed that we will only stay for three to five days, and you will pack up and leave immediately after three or five days."

"Well, don't worry, I won't rely on you.

By the way, your name is Ba Xiaoshan, right?"

She really stopped crying as she said.

I nodded and said, "I'm older than you.

Just call me Brother Shan.

You can go to bed now, we have to go back to the city early tomorrow morning."

Just like that, he somehow ended up with a little tail.

So even though she stopped crying, I was so upset that I still couldn't sleep well in the second half of the night.

It wasn't until the sky was slightly bright that I could squint for a while.

It was around ten o'clock the next day, when I got up from the ground, stretched my muscles, and sighed: "The most wonderful thing in the world is to have a good sleep."

"Morning, haha, I went out to buy breakfast.

Do you want deep-fried dough sticks or flatbread?

I also bought tofu.

I drank sweet tofu.

How about you?"

Tang Yuyan walked in from the outside with a smile on her face.

A pack of breakfast.

I looked at her with a sad face and said, "I like to drink salted tofu."

"Oh, then I can only drink two portions by myself.

I'm starving to death.

You don't even know that I haven't eaten since last night.

I've been running."

This girl has an indescribable sense of randomness.

Life comes with huge dangers, but you take them as they come.

Sitting opposite me, eating breakfast with relish.

So much so that I even felt that she was not in any danger, and what happened last night was just a dream I had.

It wasn't until I watched her wolfing down my breakfast that I finally realized what I was doing.

"Damn, he is really a drag," he thought to himself.

After washing up with a grimace, he said, "Do you have any luggage?

Pack it up.

We'll go back to the city right away."

Tang Yuyan's luggage was very small.

All she had was a backpack, which contained some changes of clothes and a measly ten yuan.

I found out later.

She only had one earring left because she had pawned the other earring a few days ago and used the money to continue her escape.

I paid for the ride back to the city.

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Leaning in the last row of the car, she actually said excitedly: "I'm not from Shanghai.

This is my first time in Shanghai."

"Then how did you escape to Shanghai?"

I lit a cigarette and blew smoke rings out of the window.

"I borrowed a ride on a long-distance bus.

I didn't know where I could escape anyway, so I just wandered around.

By the way.

I've also been to Inner Mongolia and Dali.

I've never been to Tibet.

But I think I can go there if I have a chance in the future, if the lama there is willing to protect me."

It felt like she was not talking about the history of escape, but the travel experience.

"You are very optimistic, haha," I laughed dryly.

"You haven't learned the spirit of revolutionary optimism, right?

You keep talking about me, and I don't know you yet.

You don't look much older than me.

Why do you have such good skills?

Is there any way?

Can you teach me so that I can protect myself?"

As he spoke, he looked at me expectantly.

My story I was really stunned when I heard this, but it would take several days to tell it all, not to mention that I couldn’t tell everything about myself to a woman who could be said to be a complete stranger, so I just kept silent.

He replied coldly: "I'm just lucky."

"Don't you want to tell me?

That's okay.

Everyone has their own secrets anyway.

Hehe, we're almost there.

I'm a little hungry again."

"Didn't you just have breakfast?"

"I don't know why I'm always hungry.

Maybe it's because I'm still growing.

Will women still grow when they are 20 years old?"

"How do I know?"

"Oh.

Anyway, I'm always hungry, but I don't gain weight when I eat.

The only place where I gained weight was my chest.

When I was in military training in high school, many boys stared at me.

Do you think they were?

I think it’s strange why my chest is so big.”

I almost swallowed the cigarette without being surprised.

She even spoke loudly, which made many people in the car chuckle.

I smiled awkwardly and said, "Girls' bigger breasts are something to be proud of.

Many girls want your figure."

"Really?

It seems so.

Many girls in my dormitory in college were envious of me.

But it's very troublesome.

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If the table is low when I'm eating and doing homework, I have to find a way to put my breasts up.

It's really troublesome."

"Okay, okay, don't be so pushy.

This topic is over here.

It's almost time for us to get out of the car."

She became more and more enthusiastic, so much so that the gay men in the car couldn't help but look back.

When I got off the bus, I heard a gay man exclaim: "Young man is so lucky

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