Why do I become a scumbag if I am single and chase other people?

An Yi was thinking about things while playing the game, when suddenly a red book was inserted in front of him, blocking his view of the game, and a silver soft pen was tapping on it.

When he looked up, a beggar-like figure with ragged clothes, messy hair, and dark skin was standing in front of him.

But somehow, although this person looks very sloppy, his eyes are very clear, and he seems to have a sense of perseverance, which can be very infectious.

Seeing An Yi raise his head, the other party hurriedly called "Abba Aba" twice, well, it seemed that she was still a girl, and then opened the red book, and the top of it read: "Hello, I am a deaf and mute person, abandoned by my parents since I was a child, can you give me a little love?"

The font is very good-looking, there seems to be an artistic style, some gentle and graceful taste, no worse than the calligraphy master of a certain sound that An Yi had seen in his previous life, it should be someone who has practiced calligraphy to help her write.

The following is divided into three rows with the name of the donor, the contact information and the amount of the donation, three vertical columns, of which the donation is less than five, the most is ten, and the most is twenty.

An Yi thought that the other party was a liar and didn't want to pay attention to her, but when her clear eyes flashed momentary disappointment, somehow, he suddenly felt a touch in his heart.

"Forget it, if you are deceived, you will be deceived!" An Yi scratched his head, simply sorted out the cash change on his body, and then threw it to her, about eighty or ninety yuan.

"Hello passengers, by, the ...... from the capital to Yongcheng"

At this time, the ticket inspection notice sounded, and An Yi didn't bother to sign his name, turned his head to pack his things and prepared to leave.

However, the moment he turned around, the beggar suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed him, "Abba Aba" twice, and tapped the red book with a soft pen, and wrote: "Please write your name, if you can, I hope that the contact information can also be written, if possible, I will repay you in the future."

An Yi didn't want to entangle with her, but when he saw the words she wrote, he was immediately taken aback, and looked up and asked her, "You wrote the first line on it yourself?"

The beggar nodded.

"Since you can write with a soft pen, can you write calligraphy?" the

beggar nodded again.

Picked up the treasure!

An Yi's eyes emitted a strange light, staring directly at each other.

What the hell, can you still pick up this kind of talent in this kind of place?

This person's handwriting is no worse than that of some masters who started live broadcasts in his previous life!

An Yi suddenly wanted to pull her to have a good chat for a while, but unfortunately, he didn't have enough time.

So An Yi thought about it, took the red book, wrote down his contact information, and instructed: "I see that you have received a lot of love money, if you don't have a mobile phone, remember to buy yourself a mobile phone, and then save my number in it, if you lack money, send me a message, I will transfer it to you, don't come here again, if someone reports, the station patrol people will drive you away!".

In 2016, most stations across the country announced that they would ban commercial activities such as begging or setting up stalls in the stations.

It's just that the Weishui high-speed rail station is too small, there are few management personnel, and the implementation regulations are not strict, so she took advantage of the loophole, but if someone reports it, she will definitely not be able to run.

The little beggar took the red notebook and stared at An Yi with doubts in his eyes, as if he was curious about why he was so good to him.

An Yi saw the confusion in her eyes, and smiled: "It's too late to explain today, I'll tell you when we meet next time." In

fact, there is nothing to explain, he naturally has the idea of pulling the other party into his hands.

After all, he is not a good person, how could he do this kind of brain-dead behavior of throwing money for free because of cheap love?

An Yi has been groping on the chopsticks for the past few days, he knows, compared to the previous life, there are very few short video classifications at present, not to mention that a certain sound has not appeared, and there is basically no one who engages in calligraphy live broadcast in the chopsticks, if this little beggar is cultivated well, maybe after a certain sound is launched, he can become the first person to eat crabs.

He even thought about the script, a deaf and dumb girl with a disability and a strong will, in order to repay the loving donations of well-wishers he had received before, she...

If this story is written, it is estimated that it will attract a large number of so-called caring people on the Internet, as long as the character can stand, it is not a problem to become popular in the future.

"Eh, why do you feel as if you're thinking about something very excessive?" An Yi secretly slandered in his heart, and he felt a little guilty inexplicably, as if he had taken advantage of other people's tragic experiences to make money.

"By the way, what I said is also the truth?" An Yi subconsciously scratched his head.

Forget it, no matter, if this thing is done, the result will definitely be good, she can make money, she can also make money, there is no need to blame herself here, An Yi worked hard to build herself psychologically: "Well, I am not a black-hearted boss, I just want to make people's lives better!"

Of course, in fact, he still has some questions that have not been answered at this moment, that is, since this little beggar has this ability, why did he come to the high-speed rail station to beg?

It's a pity that he really didn't have time, so he could only ask her name hastily, and after knowing that her name was Liu Jiajia, he carried a guitar on his back, grabbed the schoolbag that had not been sorted out, walked quickly through the ticket gate, and boarded the high-speed rail.

A few minutes later. As the high-speed train slowly drove out of Weishui Station, An Yi left his hometown for the first time after being reborn.

To be honest, looking down from the high-speed rail, the scenery outside the window in 2016 is very different from the previous life a few years later, after all, it is a yellow plain at a glance, and occasionally there will be some red-walled buildings in a few places.

The high-speed train enters the mountains and rivers from the plains, and the scenery in front of you begins to become colorful, and the Jiangnan buildings with white walls and black tiles replace the endless yellow plains.

It only takes more than three hours to take the high-speed train from Weishui to Hangzhou, and Anyi took a little nap and arrived at Hangcheng East Railway Station when he opened his eyes.

For thousands of years, countless literati have left countless brilliant poems here, West Lake, Lingyin Temple, Leifeng Pagoda, Grand Canal, all of which have virtually become the business card image of Hangzhou facing the world, attracting countless tourists to come and watch.

The station is full of people, even because the G20 summit is about to be held in this city, in order to ensure smooth traffic and leave a good impression on people from all over the world who come to Hangzhou, some people and cars have left the city temporarily or permanently, but there are still many people who work and live here.

At this time, it is July, which is the hottest season of the year, but there are still many people who come out to travel, especially beautiful girls.

They were wearing short skirts and shorts one by one, showing their long legs, and even the bold ones were directly wearing suspenders, with straight shoulders, and ultra-short pants directly revealing half of their buttocks, which made An Yi, who had just come to the underground hall, sigh, it really deserved to be a big city, it was really too enthusiastic!"

"Brother An Yi, here and here, come here!" Suddenly, a female voice full of excitement came, a girl in a formal suit, a ponytail, very white skin, tall figure, but wearing sunglasses and white gloves, as if she had seen an idol, and was waving to him vigorously.

An Yi couldn't help laughing when he saw the other party's appearance: "Sister Du Juan, are you learning to travel in the underworld?"