The Supporting Actress System

This is Jiang Zixi's first time out of the world.

Zhao Hanmo's villa is not far away from Jiang's house. It's only half an hour's walk. Instead of taking a taxi, Jiang Zixi walks slowly on small white shoes.

After being trapped for too long, looking at the tall buildings around and breathing the complicated air with automobile exhaust, Jiang Zixi felt a little comfortable.

Jiang Zixi was a little angry when she heard those words, but the man blushed, nodded at a loss, and ran away:

"now that I've finished filming, can I roll?"

The man who is taking pictures takes back his mobile phone awkwardly. To shangjiangzixi's beautiful face, he coughs: "enough That's enough... "

All of them were stunned. They didn't expect that the soft and weak girl was so powerful.

"Is that enough?"

With more and more people around, the words became more and more unbearable. Jiang Zixi rubbed her wrists and raised her eyes to take a cold look at the people who were shooting:

"..."

"I want to go up and ask for her wechat. None of you will stop me!"

"Hey, hey, I also think that she saved the ugly girl just now. It seems that she hurt her wrist, ah! What an angel

"How could she be so ugly in the world? How dare you live so ugly? But the girl next to her in a white dress looks good

"I'm not joking? Besides, she is so ugly that she will die. What's the matter with her? "

"Are you crazy? Do you have a conscience? If people want to jump into the river, you still have a live broadcast? "

"Didn't you say she was going to jump into the river? Why don't you jump again? I'm going to have a live broadcast of her jumping into the river. There must be a lot of people watching. Hahaha, I'm going to be angry! "

"Primitive man? You don't want to be disgusted with primitive people, OK? Where does she have the primitive person to look good, ha ha ha, I want to post! Let's all see what ugly people do. "

"Tut tut Tut, this stinky girl just seems to want to jump into the river. Ha ha ha ha, it's the first time I've seen such an ugly person, just like a primitive man."

Seeing that the little girl was so ugly, everyone showed disgust and ridicule. The little girl turned her back to the people and sobbed a few times, but she didn't dare to cry again.

Around the passers-by stopped, it seems that the little girl crying very interesting, so began to take out the mobile phone shooting.

Before, she cried very loud, this time her heart cracked.

The little girl's numb face had no emotion except tears. She looked at Jiang Zi Xi, curled up like a baby and began to cry.

"What are you doing, do you know?"

She dragged the little girl back to the corridor. Her wrist hurt because of the wound. She took a cold breath:

JIANG Zixi stretched out her hand quickly and pulled her back.

After that, the little girl quickly released her hand, closed her eyes and jumped down.

"But how can a person like my sister know what pain is?"

Before Jiang Zixi answered, the little girl went on with her own words, some mocking and some envious:

"elder sister, can you be less painful as long as you die?"

She didn't answer Jiang Zixi's words, but said to herself:

the little girl cried so small that she had some convulsions. After a long time, she calmed down. She turned her head and looked at Jiang Zixi. Her swollen eyes made her face look more penetrating.

If the little girl jumps down now, there will be no bones left.

"What's the matter? Was bullied at school? " Jiang Zi Xi leans on the iron railing and looks at the swift river below.

"I don't want to go to school I don't want to go to school in my life... "

She did not dare to look at Jiang Zi Xi any more. She lowered her head again, and big tears fell on her arm:

after the little girl stopped, she was staring at Jiang Zixi's eyes. Seeing that there was no irony or disgust in her eyes, her heart gradually settled down.

"You don't have to go to school today, Wednesday?"

Jiang Zixi smiles gently:

"I'm sorry..."

The little girl was ready to be rejected by Jiang Zixi. Her body trembled for a moment, but her tears still couldn't stop flowing down. After a second, she took back her hand:

with the little girl growing up like this, it is not difficult for Jiang Zixi to imagine the pain she experienced.

How to say, the portraits of Yuanmou people in the history books coincide with her face.

Eyes are big, protruding forward, lips are thick, buckteeth are exposed, face is sunken, skin is dark, hair is thick but rough.

It's kind of weird ugliness.

The little girl was about sixteen years old and was born with It's ugly.

Seeing the little girl's face, Jiang Zixi understood everything in an instant.

The little girl raised her head timidly, revealing her face that was choking with tears. Her timid eyes were staring at Jiang Zi. She opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything.She was about to leave, but she was held by the little girl.

"A lot of pain is temporary. Just get through it."

Jiang Zixi rushed home to report peace, so she put the paper towel into the little girl's hand and said with relief:

the little girl's voice is very small, timid and very defensive.

"This is For me? " The little girl stopped whimpering and said in shock that she did not raise her head or take the tissue.

Jiang Zixi thought for a moment, took out a paper towel from her small pocket in her skirt and handed it to her with her long hair.

The word "tearful" is very appropriate to her.

Jiang Zixi looked back unexpectedly and saw her side face through her hair.

The voice was very patient and showed her pain.

Jiang Zixi thought for a moment and took back her hand from the railing, ready to let go of the little girl. But in the moment when she passed by, she heard her sobbing.

What's more, the children are bolder than the others. Maybe she just plays truant to blow the breeze?

She looked around for a week. There were a lot of people on the street, but there was a tired and running look on all her faces. She didn't have a leisurely mood at all. She cared about whether the little girl was going to jump into the river.

Jiang Zixi's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. This little girl is not going to jump into the river, is she?

The little girl lowered her head, and her long hair fell down her cheek. She could not see her face. Her wide school uniform and trousers were filled by the wind. It seemed that the next second she would be blown into the river by the wind.

Jiang Zi Xi raised her eyes. It turned out that there was a little girl in blue and white school uniform sitting on the iron railing in front of her. Her white some worn-out tennis shoes fell into the river.

"Poop A shoe fell into the water.

She gently supported the iron railing beside the road, and the river wind blew on her face, which was extremely comfortable.

She had a wound on her ankle. Although she had been treated with medicine, it was almost as good as before, but it still hurt when she walked.

"Ah! Beauty is talking to me! The beauty is talking to me

The crowd burst into laughter.

But that curled up little girl's face the heart of death is more and more desperate.