adversity girl

Chapter 47 Time

Chapter 47 Time
"what are you doing?"

"Even if we don't have money to support her."

"It can also be handed over to others."

After Yan Manjia's father Yan He appeared, there was no trace of the baby, so he could only shake the baby's mother vigorously, kneeling by the sea and crying loudly.

The girl who was swimming in the deep sea at that time was the Begonia that Wang Xunrong had been thinking about for a long time.

She wore a light Tiffany blue dress and swam in the deep sea with small fish, as if she was performing an ingenious dance in the sea. Begonias circled the small fish, and the green smoke of the skirt was like leaves. roundabout.

Gradually, Haitang sensed a sense of being far away from her. She closed her eyes to search for this stronger and stronger feeling, and quickly swam towards the surface of the sea.

The feeling became stronger when she swam to the surface of the sea. She looked around and found Yan Manjia as a baby. She swam back to the isolated island with the baby in her arms.

Seeing her blinking her little eyes, the baby smiled happily, stretched out her little hand to Haitang, and Haitang stretched out her little finger to her, the little baby held it tightly and made a very joyful Titi sound.

Haitang put her forehead against the baby's forehead.

Haitang turned her forehead back and looked at the cute and lovable baby with surprise, with a gentle smile on her face.

"Hello, pitiful little baby."

"You and I are both chosen by nature."

"You also have a mission."

"You must thrive, be safe and happy."

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harbor city

Yan Manjia, who was going to the prison in a car, passed the street, the window of the car was moved down, and the slight wind could not help rushing towards her for a moment, blowing her black hair, strands of hair skipped her Eyes, the song in the car made this scene even more comfortable. She pushed her hair behind her ears, smiled slightly, and dimples appeared faintly. A barber shop with simple decoration was in front of her. She hurriedly asked the driver to parking.

"I'll cut my hair, you go to the car first."

Yan Manjia walked into the barber shop and looked around the environment, and saw a man sitting in the barber chair, playing games and doing nothing.

The barber who was playing the game hadn't noticed the customers after entering the door, but the game failed his concentration, and he still lost the game after playing it countless times.

"Fuck, I still lost, damn it."

He patted his thigh dissatisfied, and when he looked up, he saw a girl in the hairdressing mirror. Realizing that it was a customer, he quickly got up and put away his phone, but when he turned around, he found a girl who looked like a student. He talked a lot.

"Didn't you have class today?"

Yan Manjia stared coldly at the man in front of him with curly yellow hair and a denim suit. The simple outfit did not make her feel uncomfortable, because she herself was also wearing very simple clothes, but when she heard that mouth saying He was very displeased with issues that were irrelevant to him.

"none of your business?"

"I'll just cut and wash my hair, can't I?"

The barber, who was originally smiling, disappeared when he heard the difficult tone. He stood there dumbfounded before he could react. He was already full of embarrassment. After he realized it, he took Yan Manjia to wash his hair.

After washing her hair, Yan Manjia sat in front of the barber mirror, and the barber looked at the girl through the mirror.

"What haircut?"

"short hair."

"How short?"

The barber compared the length of the cut with the palm of the girl's neck. Yan Manjia shook his head. When he compared his palm to the girl's jawline, Yan Manjia nodded. The barber looked at it blankly. The girl in the mirror looks small and white.

"You...a student is not suitable for such short short hair."

After the barber finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to show the girl some of the most popular hairstyles, but Yan Manjia waved her hand and refused, she closed her eyes and sighed.

"If it is not cut well, it will be said that it is not suitable."

"Where are there so many excuses?"

After the barber heard this, he was surprised to see the young female student who was so angry when she spoke, but she was more angry in her heart. When she was about to refute, Yan Manjia brushed her hair Grab the exposed back neck.

The barber looked dismissive, but when he lowered his eyes to see the conspicuous and creepy scar, he raised his frowning brows, and the expression on his face also showed his disbelief.

Yan Manjia lowered her head and raised her eyes, looking at the shocked expression on the hairdresser's face in the mirror, she felt a little funny.

"do not be afraid."

"you have not.

"I just don't want to hide it anymore."

After the barber heard this, he looked again at the girl in the mirror. There was a feeling of sadness in the round eyes of the girl. Suddenly, two majestic gentlemen entered the door, and he came back to his senses. I thought those two people were customers and when they were about to call the people inside out, they were stopped by the girl.

"They are not customers, they are my bodyguards."

"Sit there first, you have to wait."

"No, County...

We just stand. "

Yan Manjia coughed a few times, and the two bodyguards noticed the way she was looking at them, so they had to obey their orders and sat down on the sofa.

The two bodyguards are the driver's bodyguard Xiao Shen, and the other is Wang Zhi.

Only then did the barber realize that the girl sitting on the chair waiting for her haircut was not a so-called student.

When the barber was cutting Yan Manjia's hair, his head was gradually covered with sweat. He would always inadvertently see the scar that he couldn't look directly at. He blinked and held the hair scissors very carefully, but his hands still slid. Nervous enough to shake himself up, he exhaled and tried his best to adjust his state.

After a long time, Yan Manjia left the barber chair, stood in front of the long mirror, and combed her short hair, which she was still satisfied with.

But when the tufts of hair fell to the ground, it was the unbearable past saying goodbye to her.

Now with neat short hair, she is no longer the little girl who used to wear long hair only to hide her fear.

She raised her head high, looked at herself in the mirror with the corners of her mouth raised, her eyes were as cold as ice on the sea surface, but only she knew that at this moment, her heart was an endless deep sea, and once she started to no longer be afraid of the past, she would be a flower Not far from withering.

She swallowed her throat, stroked the scar on the back of her neck with her hands, and stood there motionless with her eyes closed.

Seeing this scene, the barber's face became melancholy, and his heart was filled with emotion.

Staring at the barber chair in a daze, he had cut hair for many students, but this was the first time he saw a girl who was obviously in her prime, but her eyes did not have the yearning for the future, but a It seems to be experiencing things that shouldn't be endured at this age.

The barber took the money handed over by Yan Manjia, glanced at the bodyguard next to the girl, and then looked at the girl with a smile on his face, but when he looked down at the red coin in his hand, he didn't react yet, but felt this The thickness of the money, and he lowered his head and sipped at the money, one, two, three, four.

The barber put the money into his trouser pocket with a smile, and his tone became more comfortable.

"You are so generous."

Yan Manjia looked coldly at the barber who had changed his attitude 180 degrees, and couldn't help but smile, but when he thought of forcing a smile on his face every day, flattering and talking to customers, he would think of himself I also face every customer with a smile every day, and I will be tortured by my mother every time I am tired.

"The service industry is not easy."

"If you have money, give it."

"If you don't have money, you can give as much as you want."

The barber originally wanted to send Yan Manjia away but was declined, so he could only open the door to welcome the girl away, and when he turned back, he suddenly heard the girl's voice.

"I have a word of advice for you."

"Don't ask if it has nothing to do with you."

"That way your guests will be comfortable."

The barber looked back at the girl's smiling face, which was so beautiful, but when she thought of the unpredictable sense of story in her eyes, she couldn't help feeling sad.

Thinking back to the girl's words, the scene of the boring conversation when dyeing the hair of the customer came to mind. After thinking about it, the customer's face was expressionless after he said something.

He patted his mouth and went back to the barbershop.

Yan Manjia was standing on the side of the street waiting for the driver Xiaoshen to pick up the car in the parking area to pick her up. Suddenly, she saw an elderly woman at the bus station accidentally dropped her wallet on the ground while looking for the bus card in her bag, but The old lady didn't notice, but beside her was a middle-aged man in a suit looking around, trying to pick up his wallet.

Just when the middle-aged man was about to pick it up and put it in his trouser pocket, Yan Manjia took a step forward.

The girl opened the middle-aged man's hand, and handed the wallet to the old grandma with both hands.

"Hello, you lost your wallet."

The grandma took the wallet, looked closely at her embroidered cloth wallet, nodded and squinted and saw this kind girl.

"Oh, it's mine, thank you little girl."

Yan Manjia stared intently at the small embroidered purse in the grandmother's hand, and recalled in her mind the warm scene of her grandmother sitting on the balcony and sewing small animals for her ripped trousers.

She raised her eyes to look at the old grandma with a kind smile, and for some reason she thought of her grandma, but the physical condition of the old grandma was completely different from that of the grandma, and the old grandma seemed to be in good health.

"You look pretty good, may I ask how long you will live this year...?"

Yan Manjia knew that her question was a bit abrupt, but she still wanted to ask the old lady.

The old grandma turned her head to look at the girl, seeing that she was well dressed, her small face was full of sincerity, but most importantly, that small mouth was very sweet, so she smiled and replied, "There are 70."

At this time, a bus came, and the old lady got on the bus and sat by the window and shook her hand to the girl, and the bus drove forward.

Yan Manjia looked at the old lady in the window and fell into deep thought. The expression on her smiling face just now also became depressed. Although the smile is there, it will make people feel bitter.

"Why can others live to 70."

"And my grandmother can't..."

This was a question she didn't dare to say in her heart. Her eyes stayed on the ground, and her eyes were full of unwillingness to deal with the world.

Suddenly there was a wallet in sight, and she, who was still immersed in depression, looked up and saw the middle-aged man walking in front of her, and behind his feet was the wallet that the middle-aged man dropped on purpose.

At this time, the middle-aged man was holding the back of the hand he had just met with the girl, and the smile on his face was even more obscene, and his brain was even more crazy, imagining that the innocent female student would pick up the girl's hand. When buying her wallet, I deliberately pretended to accidentally grab her little hand, then let go and picked up my wallet, and then pretended to apologize, just like that, I accidentally took advantage of the girl.

But although he could see that a cleanly dressed girl had good intentions, he didn't have the insight to see through a person's personality.

He wanted to take a look at the girl's hand, but as expected, the girl's hand stretched out, but when he wanted to reach out quickly, he saw a kick that kicked the wallet away, and he just watched his wallet fly away. Go in the middle of the road and drop in the middle of the road.

He looked at the girl standing proudly behind him in astonishment, and before he could scold her, he looked at the car just passing by on the road at this time, and hurriedly ran to the road with his legs loose.

Yan Manjia had already noticed the behavior of the middle-aged man, and even saw the malicious eyes of the middle-aged man. Looking at the back of the middle-aged man running to the road in desperation, she couldn't help laughing .

"You fucking court death?"

"If you want to commit suicide, don't ask for my car, shit!"

The middle-aged man who picked up the wallet was directly honked by the approaching truck driver. The sound frightened him so much that his body trembled, and the wallet trembled on the ground before he picked it up quickly.

Looking at the girl standing there who kept laughing, he couldn't get angry and wanted to curse.

"You little girl looks very pure, why are you so bad?"

"If you don't pick it up, you can still make trouble. It seems that you can only take the bus."

"Quickly apologize to me."

The middle-aged man deliberately raised his voice, and as soon as he said this, several people gathered to watch him. He was even more proud when he saw the gradually appearing crowd, who inserted his waist.

Yan Manjia looked at the people around her disdainfully, then walked towards the middle-aged man with angry eyes.

"I just went to the bathroom."

The bodyguard Wang Zhi, who had just come out of the public toilet, saw the crowd gradually surrounding Xiaojia, and realized that the situation was not good and hurriedly evacuated the people. She taught the middle-aged man a lesson, but Yan Manjia waved her hand and shook her head, signaling to deal with it herself.

"You have hands and feet, why do you think I will pick them up?"

"An idiot can see through your malicious eyes."

The girl raised her head high, and looked down at this greasy middle-aged man who knew nothing about his heights and heights.

"I really hate the word pure."

"What simplicity, you might as well just say stupid."

"Looking in my eyes now, do you still feel stupid?"

The middle-aged man looked at the two majestic bodyguards standing beside her and was a little flustered. He wanted to escape but was surrounded by two bodyguards.

Yan Manjia pinched the middle-aged man's neck and slowly lifted it up, his eyes were even more fierce, the middle-aged man was pinched by the neck and couldn't breathe, his neck gradually became red and spread to his face, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, He shook his head while retaining his consciousness. Only then did Yan Manjia let go of his hand, and the middle-aged man fell to the ground and gasped for breath.

"Waiting for a bus at a station is not necessarily waiting for a bus."

"People who take the bus are not necessarily killed by the bus."

Yan Manjia squatted down, looked directly at the middle-aged man's dog-like eyes, and stepped hard on the back of the middle-aged man's hand that had just touched her.

"Next time you want to do something bad, think about today."

"You were lucky not to be hit by a car this time."

"Dare to treat a girl like this next time, it's a fluke!"

After Yan Manjia said goodbye to the middle-aged man's frightened eyes, she stood up and lifted her feet, patting the soles of her feet.

Xiaoshen opened the rear door, waited for the girl to get into the car, and then gently closed the door.

But the flow of people on the street is impossible to let go of this wonderful moment that happened under the watchful eyes of everyone, there are people who take pictures and people who record videos.

"Everyone, what I saw here today."

"It's fine if you know it yourself, if you upload it on the Internet."

"At your own risk."

Wang Zhi shouted this while standing on the bench at the bus station. After speaking, he wiped the bench with a paper towel and went to the car. After getting into the co-pilot, Xiao Shen drove away.

"Why is he so loud?"

"Damn it, Wang Shi Group's car."

"Oh, no wonder."

One of the onlookers stepped forward to help the middle-aged man up, blinked at his apple-red hand, and the expression on his face was even more unspeakable.

"You are also unlucky."

"There's a one in ten thousand chance that you'll meet Wang Shi's person."

The surrounding crowd also began to retreat as the car left, and the people among them were talking about the Wangshi Group.

(End of this chapter)

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