Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  The sky is gray again, as if filled with color by pencil.

  Even in the evening, the golden sun failed to struggle out from the dark clouds.

   was tightly covered, leaving no trace of warmth.

  Walking among the bleak dilapidated buildings, the ground is full of dirty garbage and melon seeds.

  There are no street lights, and the road can only be seen clearly through the light from the windows of the residential buildings.

  The roads in the city are extremely noisy, but this neighborhood is too quiet.

  It was so quiet that there was no trace of popularity.

  As the sky darkened a little bit, the road here became more and more eerie.

  The asphalt road is uneven and even cracked.

  The roadside shops are dimly lit, with closed glass doors, and cheap snacks are placed inside.

  Walking on the road, there are almost all men around.

  Looking at the man with malicious intentions.

  Men were standing or squatting by the side of the road in twos and threes.

  Those who smoke smoke, those who eat melon seeds eat melon seeds, those who play mobile phones and watch videos.

  Almost all of them are idle and don’t look like they have a job.

  Some are still wearing vests, showing big arms with tattoos on their arms.

   Has stubble and yellow teeth.

   Obviously a gangster.

   Not an easy gangster.

   Walking into this area, these people are almost everywhere.

   As soon as Yun Si stepped in, she felt the change in Fu Lijing's mood.

   In an instant, she became tense and timid, and unconsciously put down her steps and walked behind her.

   Seems to be very scared of those punks.

  The smell of cheap cigarettes is strong in the air, and the vulgar voice of the short video is extremely loud.

  Stepping in here, the feeling of dirt seems to blow over your face.

  I can faintly feel discomfort, and feel—this is a school with loud books and a bright and clean school.

   Here, it seems to be in another world.

  It can make the weak feel afraid and feel the world of spiritual depression.

  She walked in front, walking slowly.

  Fu Lijing just lowered her head, grabbed her arm, and followed her.

  I could feel the gazes of those gangsters cast over, as if they had never seen a woman before, they just stared straight at it, and even the voice of the short video paused.

   All in one place, a lot of wretched-looking ones had their eyes stuck to the two of them.

   Some of them didn't speak, while others began to whistle indistinctly.

   Some even have very explicit eyes, like hyenas that have been hungry for a long time, and they are still drooling.

   There is a feeling that he may pounce on him at any time in the next second.

  For a thin girl who has no ability to resist, these malicious and obscene eyes are enough to make her feel scared.

  The more you have to walk every day, the more frightened you become.

  These gangsters are like mice that cannot see the light of day. There are only a few of them at dawn.

   But as it got darker and darker on the road, these people became more and more numerous and gathered on the side of the road with nothing to do.

   seems to just want to have fun.

  Especially... the fun of the pretty little sister.

   Their eyes are too strong, too strong to be ignored.

   It was even more blatant than usual for Fu Lijing to walk alone.

  Fu Lijing tightly grasped Yun Si's handwriting, like a poor little rabbit, looked up at them a few times, then lowered her head.

   Trembling, the body is already shaking physiologically.

  Feeling that the legs are soft.

  Afraid of being troubled, and afraid that they would really pounce on her and bully her.