Aspire For Love Wistfully

Her joy was written on her face. She took Jiang Yao's hand and said, "Yao Yao, thank you. Really, I was blind before and I was bewitched by others. I hope everything is OK with you."

At this point, she is still shirking responsibility. There was no one to bewitch her. She just had opinions on people. It was empty talk after saying too much. Jiang Yao didn't have the heart to think about these things. She was tired, really tired.

Jiang yaolu gave a bitter smile and shook his head.

"You

"Sorry, I'll take a call."

Jiang Yao's unfinished words are interrupted by a telephone ring. Xu Xiao sees the tip of his mobile phone and looks up at Jiang Yao. She turned her head and Xu Xiaoduo took two steps to get through.

"Hello, Zhao, you say."

"I'm out shopping with my friends. It's OK. I'll protect myself. Mm-hmm, I know. OK."

I don't know whether Xu Xiao intended it or not, or the wind blowing from her face brought her voice to her ears. What she heard was a harsh voice, a heart gouging voice.

They are really happy. Jiang Yao can't help but think of a word on the Internet. They say that love is watching that person happy, and letting go is also a kind of accomplishment.

Before, she didn't understand the meaning of this. Until now, she has experienced it by herself, she knows that it takes courage to let go.

"You go, I will abide by what I said, and please treat him well."

Xu Xiaoruo thought about it and finally turned away. She got on the car and looked at Jiang Yao's back on the bridge through the glass. A kind of inexplicable emotion was in it.

As soon as she got on the bus, she threw her clothes on the back seat, picked up the perfume in her bag, sprayed one or two times on her body, and smiled at her when she didn't smell of Chiang Yao.

Who cares about her self indulgence? It's stupid. People like Jiang Yao deserve to be treated like this. They really think they are the Virgin Mary. Oh, I blame her for her acting.

She looked at her face carefully and said to herself in the mirror, "it's not a pity that stars are so beautiful."

Xu Xiao put away the mirror after appreciating it and left without looking back.

Jiang Yao is still in the same place. When she hears the car driving away, the liquid in her eyes overflows. She covered her chest and squatted on the ground for a long time.

How much she has paid for Gu Zhao has never been mentioned to anyone, because she is not the kind of person who has to announce to the world what she has done.

Now she is let go, has been supporting her faith is gone, that kind of empty heart, Jiang Yao do not know how to release, she really want to fight for, but Xu Xiao······

She's tired. She's really tired.

I don't know how long later, an old voice sounded in Jiang Yao's ear.

"What's the matter with you, little girl? Are you in any difficulty?"

Jiang Yao raised her head. The first thing she saw was a pair of feet in broken shoes, followed by a pair of hands and a face full of years. Her face was full of traces of years.

It smelled a little sour, but Jiang Yao didn't dislike it. She just squatted and shook her head. Jiang Yao suddenly flashed a picture in her mind, remembering that she met an old man picking up waste when she first came here.

I remember that she seemed to be one of them, and the other didn't know where to go. She slowly got up, fruit ah, squatting on the ground for too long, once up, in front of a black.

Fortunately, the old man holding her hand, because her eyes were black, it was just a moment, so Jiang Yao got better soon.

"Girl, are you ok?"

Jiang Yao shook her head and looked down at her hands on her white clothes, as if they all had black marks. She seemed to be aware of something, and immediately released her hand.

Sure enough, there was a white mark on Jiang Yao's arm, which was very conspicuous.

The old scavenger probably knew that she was a rich family. He apologized and said, "I'm so sorry, little girl. The old woman didn't mean it. She didn't mean it."

She probably knew that she couldn't afford to pay for the clothes. She was afraid that Jiang Yao would get angry and asked her to pay for it. Seeing that Jiang Yao didn't speak, she almost cried.

She really doesn't have much money, otherwise she won't come outside to collect waste. She can't even afford to pay for a year's waste collection. The old man saw the sign on Jiang Yao's clothes and knew it.

It's just like that. It's more than 10000 yuan. How can she have so much money.

If you pay for it, it's equivalent to killing her.

"Don't cry. I didn't ask you to pay for it. I didn't ask you to pay for it."

Jiang Yao didn't mean to stare at her arm. She didn't mean to. Looking at the old man who had been apologizing, she didn't want to be compensated.

She looked flustered. Before she spoke, she became like this. If you are seen by someone who has a heart, what do others think they have done.

"Really, thank you, girl, thank you."

The old man has been bowing, very simple.

Jiang Yao took the old man to sit in the shade of a tree and gave her a bottle of water from her bag. Look at her head is sweat, very distressed to help her wipe.

The old man was very flattered. She shook her head and pushed back the tissue in Jiang Yao's hand. As soon as she could, she directly checked it with her sleeve. The dark skin was even blacker when it was wiped by the black sleeve.

"No, girl, if you are not good, it would be nice for the old lady to get your clothes dirty and give her water to drink. Now I have such a good tissue for the old lady. If only my two sons were so kind to you, otherwise I would not..."

The old man didn't go on. Jiang Yao probably knew something after listening to her.

"Grandma, I've seen you before. It's also on this bridge. At that time, you were picking up waste with another grandfather. You know, I still envy you. I still remember the picture of him leading you across the road. "

The old scavenger used to be very good, but when she heard Jiang Yao talking about her wife, she immediately changed her face and stopped talking. Jiang Yao looked at her and found that she was in tears.

Jiang Yao is flustered. She takes out the paper towel and helps her wipe her tears, but she thinks that she has said something wrong or something sad about her.

Is it the old man.

"My old man died a year ago, and now I'm the only one left. The old woman has always wanted to go with him, but before he left, he asked me to live well and live well instead of him."