My sisters are big stars

The little white dog saw the mantou that had been chewed until it was soft and was thrown in front of his eyes, so he raised his head and moved a little forward.

"Woooo."

"Shh, don't make a sound, don't let anyone hear you."

Wandering Lu, who had been silent for nearly half an hour, finally spoke.

His voice was a little hoarse, and the movement was like sandpaper rubbing against the wall, which was not very pleasant.

The little white dog is very human. After Wandering Lu finished speaking, he stopped barking immediately, and just wagged his tail happily to express his mood.

There was also a smile on Wandering Lu's face. He continued to chew the white flour steamed buns in his mouth, and fed them to the little white dog repeatedly.

After feeding the little white dog, Wandering Lu rubbed his frozen red hands, feeling a little satisfied.

The cage is an iron cage with ventilation on all sides. There is not much space, and there is only a layer of cardboard under the cage, so there is no warmth at all.

He hesitated for a moment, then pulled out balls of black cotton from the shabby cotton jacket he was wearing, stuffed them in the gap of the cage, and built a small nest.

The little white dog also understood Wandering Lu's intentions, it pushed its head against the cotton and got into it.

"Good boy." Wandering Lu reached into the cage with two fingers and touched the little white dog's head.

After groping like this for a long time, people gradually passed by outside the alleyway. Wandering Lu sighed silently, put the plastic bag in his pocket and said to Xiaobai.

"I have to go now."

After speaking, he touched it a couple more times, turned around and left with some reluctance.

In the alleyway, the sick little white dog seemed to have regained a little vitality because of eating. It struggled to get up from the ground, stared at the direction where Wandering Lu left, and whimpered.

……

Wandering Lu walked aimlessly on the street. The weather seemed to be getting colder, or the lack of cotton made Wandering Lu's clothing less able to keep out the cold. He walked with his arms crossed along the way.

When he didn't pass the trash can, Wandering Lu would first look around to see if anyone passed by, if not, he would rummage through it as quickly as possible.

That cautious look made Lu Li sigh.

It's too miserable to mess with yourself!
If homeless people are the lower class of the social class, then homeless Lu's behavior is already the lower class of homeless people.

After picking up scraps all morning, Wandering Lu exchanged them for [-] yuan.

At noon, the sun came out. Wandering Lu bought four stuffed steamed stuffed buns for four yuan. After eating, he lay down in the sunny place. He didn't sleep, just stayed.

He stayed for the whole afternoon, and when it was past five o'clock, Wandering Lu got up from the ground. He first went to buy three steamed buns that cost one yuan, and then bought a bottle of mineral water for one yuan.

All the money earned during the day was spent.

He went to feed the little white dog again, and it was almost seven o'clock after all the tossing and tossing, and it was completely dark.

Wandering Lu went straight into an abandoned garbage dump, where all kinds of garbage were piled up one after another, because no one dealt with it, so it looked very messy.

But here is a gathering place for many homeless people.

He walked to an abandoned car, opened the door and got in.

There are no seats in this abandoned car, and the car glass is full of cracks. There is only a layer of cardboard on the floor. There are many blackened clothes in the rear of the car. There are men and women. Unclear color.

He first spread these clothes on the paper shell, pulled up the quilt next to him and drilled in.

Guys, it's time to rest again.

The quilt was too dirty to take a breath, but Wandering Lu didn't dislike it and soon fell asleep.

Seeing this, Lu Li didn't know what to say. He had been lying down all afternoon, but it didn't take long before he began to rest again.

It would be nice to have more time to pick up bottles.

On this day, pick up the bottle in the morning, rest in the afternoon, feed the dog after the rest, and then continue to rest.

Not at all self-motivated.

Not long after this idea came out, Lu Li himself was happy. Also, it is a bit too much to ask a homeless man to be self-motivated.

A tramp wouldn't be a tramp if he'd been self-motivated.

Lu Li thought that he would watch the wandering Lu sleep until he finished observing after 12 hours.

But it didn't take long before Wandering Lu was woken up from his sleep by a sound of shouting and cursing.

"Cripple, get out of here quickly, I saw you coming back."

After the cursing ended, the car began to shake violently.

Wandering Lu woke up from his sleep, shivered, clutching the quilt with his hands and shrinking his neck, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

It could be seen that he didn't want to go out, but he got up anyway.

After hesitating for a while, he opened the car door, and a young man dressed as a bastard appeared in front of him.

"Damn cripple, why are you so slow? Do you want to see me? Let me tell you, next time if you are so slow, I'll burn your damn car on fire, and let you die inside!"

Wandering Lu lowered his head and tightened his military coat, straightened his oily hair back, and tried to make himself look at attention.

He stammered and said: "Xiao...Xiao Guo, be careful what you say, I am older than you no matter what, you...you should be more polite to me."

"Damn it, Xiao Guo is also your name?"

The gangster got angry when he saw his bear look, and slapped Lu Li on the face.

"Call Master Guo!"

"You!" Wandering Lu was staggered by the slap, he raised his head, his eyes were full of anger.

No one would be indifferent to this kind of insult, especially the bastard boy is not strong, and he is only one person.

"What are you looking at, you cripple, don't you agree?"

A trace of panic flashed in the gangster's eyes, but he still raised his hand as if to hit him.

As the bottom of the society, Wandering Lu has been suppressed for a long time, making him very timid, and his body reacted instinctively.

He shrank his neck, and the courage he had finally raised was also dissipated in this movement.

The gangster saw Wandering Lu's strong outside but middle-class, and a smug flash of pride flashed in his eyes.

Only in Wandering Lu can he act recklessly like a big man and experience a sense of superiority that he cannot experience in normal society.

"Damn cripple, if you look at me like that from now on, I'll gouge out your eyeballs, do you hear me?"

"Listen...I heard."

The vanity was satisfied, and the gangster also showed the purpose of coming.

He rubbed his index finger and thumb together, and asked with a smirk, "How much did you pay for picking up the bottle today?"

"Eight yuan, all spent."

"Ok?"

The gangster furrowed his eyebrows and cursed loudly, "Damn it, you are the only one who is special in this area. Others can give you three or two yuan. You are a fucking iron cock, you are so tenacious?"

Wandering Lu lowered his head timidly, his mouth fluttered and he couldn't speak.

But he would be beaten if he didn't speak. He could only explain dryly: "There are too many people in the same company, and I can't pick up many paper bottles."

"You bum, what are you talking about with me? Come and let me do a search. If I find money, I'll fucking discount your other leg."

As he said that, the gangster man started to play tricks on Wandering Lu.

"I really don't have any money..."

When Lu Li saw Wandering Lu being bullied, he felt hot-headed and angry.

He really wanted to control Wandering Lu's body and kill this bastard directly.

Wandering Lu's life was tough enough, he bought three steamed buns at night, ate one for Xiaobai, and saved the last one for him to eat with Xiaobai in the morning.

It is unreasonable for such a person to be bullied.

He can't do anything now, he can only expect Wandering Lu to break out and knock down the gangster.

But the reality is not a novel, and the reversal will not happen. After Wandering Lu was kicked down by the gangster who couldn't find anything, a voice reached Lu Li's ears.

[End of observation study]

"It's finally over, I'm panicked looking at it." Lu Li sighed, waiting for his consciousness to return.

But at this moment, another voice sounded.

[The first phase of experiential learning officially begins]

【Experience time 12 hours】

"What do you mean?"

"I didn't say to continue studying!"

Lu Li was stunned.

But before he finished speaking, a gust of cold wind blew by, and the sudden coolness lifted him up.

Lu Li stood on the street and looked down at himself.

He was wrapped in an army green coat, and the oil on his hair was enough to copy a plate of food. His whole body was dirty, and the mud on his body was like a layer of armor, and there was a pungent smell. odor.

There were quite a lot of people on the street, some were delivering food, some were busy going to work, and there was a stall selling pancakes not far from him, and there were a few people waiting in front of the stall.

Whenever someone passed by him, they would subconsciously cover their noses and walk away from him.

This scene is so familiar!
Lu Li started from this scene when he observed Wandering Lu before, but now he seems to have become Wandering Lu.

Clenching his fists, Lu Li couldn't help frowning.

This body is so poor that he can feel his current physical condition without even looking at it.

The muscles have atrophied due to long-term immobility, and the right foot is already limping. When walking, one foot is tall and the other is short.

He pressed his right foot and closed his eyes to feel it. This was not caused by trauma. His condition was either nerve damage or a natural disability.

It may be difficult to recover.