The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 227

It was clearly summer, but Jiang Xin still felt very cold walking on the street.

Passers-by on the road cast strange glances at her. She was still wearing the suspenders, and her exposed skin was covered with scars, as if she had been tortured.

Fortunately, it was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and there were not many people on the road. Jiang Xin crossed her arms and walked on the sidewalk with difficulty. The dim street lights stretched her figure long.

She didn't know if she was hurt too badly, or if she was too sad. Her eyes were blurry, and her ears were buzzing, as if she had suffered from hypoglycemia.

She couldn't hold it any longer, and walked to the next step and sat down slowly, with burning pains all over her body.

She sat alone in the shadows, hugging her knees, shivering.

I'm really tired, I really want to sleep, it's better not to wake up, then she doesn't have to remember everything tonight.

But when she thought of Jiang Yi, she pinched her arm again, trying to wake herself up, the pain was no longer felt to her.

An old man walking his dog passed by, and seeing Jiang Xin sitting there, he kindly asked, "Girl, why are you sitting here alone?"

Jiang Xin raised her head slowly and saw the backlit figure in front of her, only the gray hair on top of her head could be vaguely seen. For a moment, she seemed to see her father.

She just looked at the old man like this, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes, silently falling.

Seeing her crying, the uncle was a little at a loss as he still had so many injuries on his body, so he quickly took off his flowered shirt and handed it to Jiang Xin.

"Don't cry, it's not safe for you to sit here as a girl at night, put your clothes on and go back."

Jiang Xin grabbed the shirt, and the tears flowed even more fiercely.

The uncle hesitated for a moment, groped in his trouser pocket, took out a handful of change, and stuffed them into Jiang Xin's hand, "Okay, let's go buy some food, who doesn't have a few hurdles in their life, Mai It's fine in the past."

"I can't make it, I can't make it..." She murmured, closed her eyes, and finally burst into tears.

Seeing this, the uncle also sat down beside her, and patted the puppy next to him, "Look at it, I picked it up on the side of the road a year ago, when it was abandoned by its owner, and someone interrupted it. One leg and one eye are also blind, but it is still working hard to live."

Jiang Xin stopped crying and looked down. It was a husky, one of its eyes was blue, and the other was a black hole.

It stuck out its tongue at Jiang Xin and wagged its tail, as if smiling to comfort her.

The old man sighed: "Even the ants are stealing their lives. There are always more difficult people in this world who are working hard to live. You are still so young. Why don't you work hard?"

Jiang Xin slowly reached out and touched the husky's head, and it also rubbed her palm cooperatively.

"Are you a teacher?"

"Ha, yes, retired for several years."

Jiang Xin turned her head and looked at the old man pleadingly, "My father was also a teacher before."

"What a coincidence? Which school does he teach in?"

"He passed away."

"I'm sorry, little girl, I am talking too much."

Jiang Xin shook her head, "Thank you, and your clothes."

"It's okay. You are about the same age as my granddaughter. I feel uncomfortable seeing you like this. Go back and take a shower and sleep well. Tomorrow is another day."

Jiang Xin's eyes dimmed, will tomorrow be a new day?

She bid farewell to this strange old man, wearing a floral shirt, and walked to the end of the road. It turned out that there are so many good people in the world, but why...

Does it only appear every time she is desperate?

Every time she couldn't hold on, there would always be one or two unexpected warmth that pulled her back from the brink of hell.