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Chapter 82 Who can understand the desolation and helplessness of the poor?

【collect......】

By the lake of bitterness, two young people looked at each other, not with tenderness and sweetness, but with indifference and indifference.

The girl has a pretty face, but wears heavy makeup, giving her a somewhat nondescript look. At first glance, she looks like a street girl who sells her sex for a living.

The boy bit his lip stubbornly, his simple clothes revealing the simplicity and honesty in his heart.

"Is this your choice?" the boy asked, tears welling up in his eyes, but he resisted not letting them flow down.

The girl nodded, no longer as innocent and cute as before, but with the reality of worldly accidents: "We were too naive in the past and never considered the future that this world can give us. We all grew up poor.

Those who come out of the ravine are used to living a hard life. But no one wants to live in a hard life for the rest of his life!"

"We may be able to create a future together, but how many years will it take? And this is only possible. Now there is a huge opportunity in front of me, and I have no reason to give up! This saves money

I have ten or even twenty years. You are a good person, and I also believe that you can give me happiness, but that is only spiritual happiness. You cannot give me physical or material happiness.

Half a point!”

"You can't take a gamble, five years, I only need five years!" the boy growled, very excited... Five years later, when we walked out of campus, we had lost the opportunities that we should have as students.

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"Do you know that he only treats you as a plaything, and there will be no results between you!" the boy shouted excitedly, angrily.

"I know!" The girl nodded simply in the eyes of the boy in disbelief: "But what can this do? No one knows what the final result will be yet. And I will work hard to get what I want.

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The boy smiled miserably and said: "You have become so scary...so strange..."

The girl laughed at herself and said: "Who can remain the same? I used to be innocent and cute, but what kind of life did I live? I wore shabby clothes and was looked down upon by others. Now, I am well-dressed, well-fed, and at ease. I can do better

Take the banknotes to slap the faces of those bitches who are sarcastic and sarcastic to me all day long, and they still have to humiliate me and keep their smiles on their faces! Now that I have changed and can live a good life, I won’t be able to squander it when I am old and yellow.

Oh! Then don’t you regret it for the rest of your life?”

The boy staggered back three steps, the tears wandering in his eyes suddenly fell, and his pale face showed infinite pain. Is it the person opposite who is scary, or is this world scary? I can't tell...

The girl looked at the boy who had never been so painful and vulnerable, and there was a hint of unbearability in her eyes. After all, her childhood sweethearts had been in love for more than 20 years. However, that bit of unbearability was quickly wiped out by her, and now they are in two different worlds.

, maybe there will be no intersection again.

"Now, your vision is still limited to the small campus. When you enter the society, you will understand how naive you are. In society, the so-called friendships are all based on interests. If there is no

Even the closest brothers turn against each other for their own interests. If you want to live a better life, bury your innocence! Otherwise, you are destined to be a poor man working hard at the bottom," the girl warned.

The boy smiled miserably and shook his head stubbornly: "This is what you think, and I only believe what I see. I also only believe in that pretty girl who likes to climb on my back and sing folk songs! This world is not what you said.

So unbearable!"

A girl's heart hurts. Who hasn't had good memories? But now, she has buried it all with her own hands. From then on, she is just a secular woman who works hard for profit, and she even doesn't hesitate to become a man's crotch toy!

"I hope you don't regret it!" the boy said in a low voice. Then he took out a piece of paper with Juan Xiu written on it from his pocket and placed it in the palm of the girl's hand. He said with a little tenderness in his tone: "I hope someone can accompany you through it all.

I will fulfill my promise and visit these places, and I hope we will never meet again!"

The girl tremblingly spread out the slightly old paper and looked at the beautiful handwriting that belonged to her. Tears welled up in her eyes. This was the most beautiful place she had been looking for when she was thirteen years old and he was the same age. He didn't like her.

If the handwriting is not good, let her write it. But she knows that his handwriting is much better than hers. And he just wants to keep this beautiful memory that belongs to two people close to him!

Ten years later, she didn't expect that he was still close to her.

Looking at that simple face that was no longer gentle, the girl covered her mouth, turned around and ran away.

This time, we have become strangers, or maybe we will say goodbye forever!

Watching the girl's back disappear from sight, the boy looked up to the sky and roared: "Oh my God, I don't believe in love anymore... You are playing tricks on the fate of the poor, and you must make this world that is no longer kind become more and more cruel."

Evil?"

"Ah..." After the boy roared, he squatted on the ground, hugged his legs and cried softly. He had never been so cynical. He always believed in the beauty of this world, but this world always failed.

They were all cruelly cutting into his fragile heart.

Bloody and shocking!

Someone tapped him on the shoulder. The boy hurriedly wiped away his tears and turned around to see a young figure standing there pretty.

"Uncle, don't cry. Li'er let you eat the ice cream!" The little girl handed the ice cream she had just taken a small bite to the boy, with some remaining in the corner of her mouth: "Dad often told Li'er that when you live in this world, you can

Bleeding, but no tears! I am strong and proud; I work hard and my heart is calm!"

The little girl waved her little fists and smiled brightly, which was very contagious to the boys.

The boy looked at the familiar little girl, and his tears flowed more and more. He pushed back the ice cream, put his fist on his heart, and said: "Li'er, uncle's last words are enough! I am strong, I am proud; I

Work hard and I will feel at ease!"

The little girl nodded, then took out a piece of toilet paper from her pocket to wipe the boy's tears, and said with a smile: "They say girls lose their beauty if they cry too much, and the same goes for boys!"

The boy smiled, no longer as forced as before.

Niechen and Guan Feixuan walked over side by side. Guan Feixuan picked up the smiling little girl and ran towards her. Niechen patted the boy on the shoulder and said with a smile: "There is no obstacle that cannot be overcome. That girl makes such a choice."

She is blind!"

The boy shook his head and sighed: "They are all forced by the world... Who can understand the desolation and helplessness of the poor?" Make a bet. Now, a bet is also placed in front of you, but you must use it

Bet your whole life."

"What if you win? What if you lose?" The boy asked with a grin, less honest and more childish and decisive.

Nirvana said: "If you win, you will be rich and glorious for a lifetime; if you lose, you will return to the starting point!"

The boy laughed and said, "I hate gambling the most in my life, but this time, I'm betting! Let's see who among us will win!"

Nie Chen nodded and said: "Then you go to the fat man who used to cry here, and tell him that I asked you to go to him! He will arrange everything for you!"

The boy stood up, bowed deeply to Nie Chen, then turned and left, his back thin but extremely firm.

"Uncle..." The little girl swallowed the ice cream in her mouth and called out.

The boy turned around.

"Come on!" The little girl smiled brightly and waved her fist.

The boy nodded heavily and smiled, looking a little honest.

His name is Li Zhe, and he will be called a paranoid madman in the near future. In his monotonous world, he only remembers two smiles and two cheers! And this also made him grateful throughout his life.

People who are familiar with him often hear him say something repeatedly: There are always horses that can cover a thousand li, but where is the Bole?


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