New marriage no regrets: old husband young wife

Xue miyue was wearing a big T-shirt, a blue school uniform, a sweatshirt and big, somewhat outrageous broken jeans picked up from the garbage. She dragged along the street with a pair of black flip flops, flipping through the trash can like a beggar, trying to find valuable waste, so that she could exchange at least one dinner.

However, one day's harvest is very little.

She sat on the flower bed on the street, drooping her head and dozing off.

She stayed up almost all night last night to avoid the madman under the bridge, so now she can sleep even standing.

On the bench not far away from me, I don't know when two girls came, or they were tired of shopping. They chatted with hot milk tea, and their voice came into Xue miyue's ears far or near

"I hear it's a girl? She's only nineteen?"

"Yes, I've seen the news and photos. They're young and beautiful, so it's incredible."

"Say this man is a father? It's too beast. It's no use being beautiful. Such a daughter is really a snake and scorpion. You can't kill your father even for chasing stars and pocket money!"

"I think it's weird. The school also said that she usually has good academic performance, but doesn't it feel strange that she hasn't graduated from high school at the age of 19? Although she has dropped out of school, she's still chasing stars..."

"What's wrong? Her mother cried so badly on the news. It's a pity to have such a daughter... She killed her husband and disappeared... Alas..."

"Oh, yes, they are not used to it. If they are not so used to it, can they kill their father? If they can do such things, how can they be terrible in the future? It's better to catch them quickly, so that I don't dare to walk in the street at night for fear of being robbed..."

"Oh, awesome... I hope the police uncle will get it fast..." or else it's useless.

Xue miyue hung her head. There was no expression on her face, only the fundus of her eyes. It was cold.

"Ding..." a coin suddenly fell from the sky and landed at Xue miyue's feet. Xue miyue was surprised and secretly looked up from her hair and looked at the man in front of her.

A young man stared at himself with pity in his eyes.

"You look so young, how can you become a beggar? What a pity..." the man shook his head and sighed.

Xue miyue tilted her head. The man suddenly stretched out his hand and looked at the dirty hair in front of Xue miyue's forehead. He hesitated for a moment, but after all, he couldn't resist the temptation of the reward. He lifted the hair that covered most of her face in front of her forehead.

"Hiss -" the man took a breath, retreated fiercely behind him, and brushed Xue miyue's dirty hair away.

That miserable face... Even people can't see the original appearance.

Xue miyue covered her face in horror, sobbed in a low voice, curled up her body and sat down on the ground, hugging herself, almost in a ball.

The trembling body made the passers-by stop and look forward with pity.

Xue miyue covers her face. She is afraid to look at passers-by's eyes with fear and fear. She doesn't dare to look at passers-by's suspicious sight, passer-by's disgusted sight, passer-by's curious sight, and don't dare to intersect with any passer-by's sight