Xiaocao hugged me distressedly and shed tears. She is two years older than me, so she must have experienced something like me before.
I bit my lip, thinking that tomorrow I would no matter what, I would post a distress message to everyone who had given me charity.
But when I actually did it, I found it very difficult.
The first person who gave me alms today was an old woman in her sixties. She was carrying a shopping bag from the supermarket, which contained vegetables, radishes and the like. She threw a dollar into me, and I held her hand.
Opened the hand.
The second person was a mother who sent her daughter to school. She probably wanted to teach her daughter to be kind, so she gave the little girl money and asked her to throw it into my bowl.
The third person was a working girl in her early twenties who came to this street to open a shop and do business. I didn't hold them back because they didn't have the ability to fight Aunt Pei and the others.
In the afternoon, I swallowed half of the steamed bun and felt extremely dizzy. My body felt like it was on fire and ice was pouring on me. It was very uncomfortable.
It was at this time that I met Jun Changqian.
He got out of the car and walked to the men's clothing store next to me.
He glanced at me, his eyes without any warmth.
I also looked at him, looking at him pitifully and a little blankly. He was really good-looking. He was ten years old. He was wearing a small brown suit with a blue V-neck knitted shirt exposed underneath.
shirt, and the white shirt collar underneath. His facial features are very handsome, and the dark hair on his forehead is soft and close to the tip of his fair forehead.
But there is no warmth in his eyes!
I lowered my head, retracted my legs, and sat upright.
I noticed that his footsteps paused, and finally entered the store.
Several more people passed by me, some invested money in me, and some walked straight over, even knocking over my bowl with the bags in their hands. But I didn't have the strength to take care of it, my head was dizzy, my forehead was
I was sweating constantly, but I clearly felt cold.
I moved and leaned my back against the wall. The sun shone in front of me, but I still felt cold, as if I had fallen into an ice cave.
I don’t know how long it took, but a shadow covered me. I thought it was someone passing by who temporarily blocked the sunlight.
But the shadow did not dissipate. I opened my eyes with great effort and saw that the young man squatted down and handed a ten-dollar note into my bowl. He looked at me levelly with a questioning look.
I wanted to tell him everything and ask him to save me. I believed that he would be able to get rid of Aunt Pei's people quickly when he drove the car. But his eyes were not warm, and even if I told him, he might not save me.
I felt very uncomfortable, shivering uncontrollably, and my teeth knocked against each other, making a slight sound.
He looked around, as if looking for my parents.
I shook my head to wake myself up, reached out and grabbed his palm, and wrote on his palm: "Renfanzi! Save!"
I haven't learned the word for "human trafficker" yet, so I can only use "rice" instead.
Time is very urgent, Xiaocao said, it is best not to communicate too much with the person giving alms, otherwise, people hiding in the dark will see through and think you are asking for help. When the time comes, not only will you not be able to run away, but you will also want to be saved.
Your good-hearted people will also be implicated. You don’t know what kind of people Aunt Pei and the others are.
There was a hint of surprise in his eyes. I thought of Xiaocao's words and suddenly stopped my hand. He was just a 16-year-old kid, how could he fight with them?
I looked at both ends of the road, and sure enough, the van I was familiar with was driving over at a very fast speed.
I was shocked, stood up and pushed him, saying "leave".
Because I got up too quickly and was feeling dizzy all the time, my vision went dark and I fell down.
