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041 The Tramp

Coastal cities, located near the sea, are always made to look like painted faces.

Qiu Ye walked on the coastal plank road, listening to the waves of waves hitting the cofferdam, and her mood rose and fell like the tide.

She knows better than anyone else that she is like a tiny grain of sand in the sea. Wherever the tide rolls her, she has no choice but to follow it, even though she very much hopes that she can be like those rocks, quietly, regardless of the waves.

How ferocious it is, it still stands motionless, but it is not a rock, it is just an inconspicuous grain of sea sand on the beach that is so small that it can be stepped on at will.

The monk parked his car in the slow lane of the coastal plank road and followed Qiu Ye slowly, neither far nor near.

"Should we give Brother Yi a call?" Dabao suggested.

"Is there something wrong with your head?" Erleng slapped Dabao on the back of the head: "Brother Yi just banned us repeatedly and asked us not to cause trouble. If we call Brother Yi and tell him, we will do something wrong!"

"Where on earth does this woman want to go?" The monk muttered, "I have been following him for almost half an hour."

The girl sitting in the passenger seat mocked and said: "Maybe she was kicked out of Mirage Entertainment City and is wandering around here to solicit customers."

"I don't think so. It looks like I'm taking a walk and looking at the sea view." Dabao replied.

Qiu Ye was not in such a hurry to leave. She wanted to enjoy this cool summer night without having to accompany guests. She had been in Nanhai for more than a year. Before anything happened at home, she and a boy from the same school had wandered here several times. Here is

The place where she was first occupied by that arrogant boy. It was last summer, she was wearing a dress, and she was sitting with that man in the woods beside the plank road late at night. She couldn't resist the bastard's shameless request, so she just straddled him.

on body...

Just like that, the sea witnessed her losing the most precious thing in her body.

Qiu Ye stopped and looked at the small forest quietly. She wanted to go in and see the place where she lost her most precious things.

"Look, she walked into the woods!" The little girl sitting in the passenger seat said to the monk.

The monk also saw it, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that this little **** wants to give our brothers a good time tonight!" He turned to Dabao and Erlang and said, "I will park the car on the road in the woods in a while.

Bian, you two go down and get her to the car for me. Be quick and don't let her scream!"

Qiu Ye walked into the woods. There were no street lights inside. Compared with the people and cars on the road, it seemed a bit eerie. However, Qiu Ye was not afraid and still walked towards the place with the thickest trees. She clearly remembered that there

There was a small slope. She lost her precious things on the grass under the small slope, under a thick pine tree. She continued to move forward very carefully. Her feet were not very smooth, and she had to pay attention to how tall a person was.

The pine branches may scratch the face or eyes.

I saw it, it was there, but there was one more thing. Under the small slope, next to the thick pine tree, there was a small single tent supported. It seemed that someone was staying here for the night, or a couple was inside.

tryst.

Regardless of whether the people in the small tent were staying overnight or having a tryst, Qiu Ye didn't want to disturb him, with a wry smile on his face. Just as he was about to turn around, his mouth was suddenly covered by a big hand, and his waist was tightened by a strong hand, and his ears were

She heard a low voice: "Don't shout! Or I'll kill you!" Another person grabbed her feet with both hands. She kicked the person who wanted to grab her feet with all her strength, only to be kicked.

There was a sound of "ouch", as if the person who was kicked fell backwards and fell down.

Qiu Ye grabbed randomly at his side with both hands, and grabbed a branch of a pine tree with his right hand, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw and wouldn't let go.

The man who covered her mouth from behind and strangled her waist wanted to drag her back, but Qiu Ye grabbed the branch and prevented him from pulling her away.

"Dabao, come and help, open her fingers!" Erling said to Dabao, who had just gotten up from the ground.

Dabao was kicked in the face by Qiu Ye just now, which happened to be in the nose, knocking out his nosebleeds and tears. He was still dizzy at the moment and was trying to break off Qiu Ye's hand that was grabbing the branches.

At that moment, he suddenly felt a heavy kick on his back. He jumped forward and hit his forehead on the small tree where Qiu Ye was holding onto the branches.

Erleng saw a dark figure with disheveled hair rushing from behind Dabao, thinking he had seen a ghost. He was stunned for a moment, and Dabao fell to the ground. Erleng glanced at Dabao who fell to the ground, as if he was dead.

Hearing the movement, he was so frightened that he pushed Qiu Ye towards the black shadow that was rushing towards him, turned around and ran out of the woods desperately, shouting: "Ghost... ghost..."

Qiu Ye also saw Heiying, saw him kick Dabao over, and then his body was pushed hard from behind, and he threw himself into Heiying's arms.

"Miss, are you okay?" The black shadow actually spoke.

Qiu Ye knew in his heart that this man had saved him. When he heard his question, he replied: "Thank you, I'm fine." He smelled a sour smell mixed with sweat in his mouth. When he looked up, he saw this man with a full beard.

Her hair was disheveled, and her hand touched that he was wearing a sticky vest. She quickly retracted her hand and took a step back.

Dabao was groaning and trying to stand up. His forehead was hit so hard just now that his eyes were filled with stars. When he saw a dark figure with unkempt hair standing in front of him, he was so frightened that he stumbled back.

He shrunk, then rolled up and cried, "Ghost..." and ran as hard as he could.

"Hurry up and call the police!" The man seemed to be reminding Qiu Ye.

Qiu Ye just heard what the man behind him said. The one he kicked down was named Dabao, and he knew who he was.

"No need to call the police, my bag was not taken away." Qiu Ye replied quickly.

At this time, the monk's voice came and asked Erleng: "Where is he? Where is Dabao?"

"Just ahead...in the woods..." Erleng replied with lingering fear.

"Look at how you look like a bear. You've grown so big for nothing! How can there be any ghost in this world! You must be a nosy boy!" The monk scolded Er Leng loudly and rushed forward quickly.

The unkempt man pulled Qiu Ye up and whispered: "Don't make any noise, follow me!" and ran towards the small slope.

The monk ran to the place where he saw the 'ghost' just now, but there was no one there: "Where are the people?"

"It must be...a...ghost...otherwise...how could it...disappear...so...so quickly..." Erleng was still frightened and couldn't speak clearly.

The monk saw the small tent under the small slope in front, ran forward, kicked the tent aside, and said: "This is obviously a tent for people to live in, what the hell is it! That little **** must have been rescued.

gone!"

"Monk, let's forget it...here...is evil..." Erleng said with a trembling voice.

The unkempt man took Qiu Ye to the other side of the road in the grove and stood under the bright street lights. Then he released his hold on her hand and asked strangely: "From what they said, it doesn't sound like they were robbing them?"

Is this coming for you?"

At this time, Qiu Ye could clearly see the man who had saved him. He was over 1.7 meters tall, with unkempt hair and a dirty back. He was wearing a pair of cropped jeans, which were also dark. He had no shoes on his feet, and his toes were

His head was black, as if he hadn't washed his feet for a long time.

What a tramp!

With this outfit, you can tell what kind of person he is just by looking at him.

"Thank you, brother." Qiu Ye said, opened the bag on his body, took out his wallet, took out two hundred yuan bills and handed them to the man and said: "I don't have much money with me, please accept it.

"

The unkempt man glanced at the money in Qiu Ye's hand, and a wry smile appeared on his unshaven face. His teeth were actually white, which seemed a bit out of place compared to his appearance.

"Do you think of me as a beggar?"

Qiu Ye was stunned and thought: Do beggars still think the money is too little?

He took out a hundred-yuan note from his wallet and said, "Brother, this is to thank you. Please don't take it too little."

"I told you, I'm not a beggar!" The man raised his voice.

Qiu Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The person in front of him was a wandering beggar, but he refused to admit that he was a beggar. Qiu Ye, who was used to seeing all kinds of men living in a gay life, thought sarcastically: It seems that the world is really like this.

The country is rich and the people are strong, and even wandering beggars have dignity!

"I didn't say you were a beggar, this is just my gratitude..."

"But your way of gratitude makes me feel like a beggar." The unkempt man's eyes were filled with tears: "I, Liu Yunxiang, have been reduced to being treated as a beggar!" As he said this, he raised his hand to wipe it with the back of his hand.

A bit of runny nose came out.

Qiu Ye was momentarily confused by the man in front of him. How could a grown man cry just because he said he was crying?

"I'm sorry, brother, I didn't mean that. Really, I really didn't think that. I..."

The man who called himself Liu Yunxiang put away his tears, put on a smile and said, "I'm sorry, miss, I misunderstood you. I do look like a beggar now."

Qiu Ye suddenly felt in her heart that the dirty and smelly vagabond in front of her was much cleaner than the dignitaries who came to the entertainment city to have fun. She could tell from the accent of this person that he was not a local and that he was not a local.

Neither I nor I belong to this city, and the desolate feeling that we are all downcast in the world arises spontaneously.

"Your accent sounds like you're from another province?" Qiu Ye asked.

"Well, I am..." Liu Yunxiang suddenly stopped and stared at Qiu Ye warily, as if he felt that he shouldn't tell the truth.

"Brother, please accept my offer. Although the money is not much, maybe you can..." Qiu Ye sincerely wanted to help him this time.

"How about this, I send you home safely, it's your reward for me, how about it?" Liu Yunxiang looked at the money in Qiu Ye's hand again. He did need money, three hundred yuan. For him before,

It wasn't money at all, but it was different now. Three hundred yuan could save him from starvation for a month.

Qiu Ye thought: Can I trust him?

Liu Yunxiang seemed to see that Qiu Ye was hesitating, so he added: "Otherwise, you tell me where you live. I will walk in front and you follow me from a distance. I am very familiar with this place in the South China Sea."

Qiu Ye thought this was a good idea. It seemed like he didn't look like a bad person.

"Okay, please accept the money first." Qiu Ye handed over the money again.

"No, I won't accept it until I get you home safely. Then I will feel in my heart that this is not your charity." Liu Yunxiang took a step back and said.

Qiu Ye smiled and thought this homeless man was quite cute: "Well, I live in Nanhai Medical University and will lead the way."

When Liu Yunxiang heard that Qiu Ye was from Nanhai Medical University, he was stunned for a moment, then turned and walked in the direction of Nanhai Medical University.


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