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I am a street girl, yes, that profession that everyone despises.

One night I was looking for guests as usual.

On the opposite side there was a man walking staggeringly, he must be drunk, he must be another person who is frustrated in life.

I took the initiative to go forward and supported him, he was a little drunk.But he still put his arms around my waist as a matter of course.

Heh, a man's desire really does not decay all the time.

I want to help him to the room inside. After all, although this place is secluded, it is still on the street. It would be bad if someone sees him again.

But this man was too impatient, as soon as he arrived in the alley and before he entered the house, he pushed me against the wall and put his hand into my clothes.

It's better to go inside, I thought so, but didn't respond to him, "Sir, let's go inside."

"Slap!" Who knew he slapped me directly, "Stinky bastard, I want to be right here, what the hell are you talking about!"

I am powerless to refute, who made me such a career?I stopped talking and let him abuse me wantonly.I looked out, but the man in front of me blocked all the light, and my eyes were dark.

After a while, he kicked me hard again, "Give me a fucking reaction, don't be like a fucking dead person!"

It hurts. . .I squatted down and covered my stomach, but there was no relief, it was still painful.

"Fuck you!" the man cursed again.

I hugged my head subconsciously, but I was not beaten as I imagined.

I looked up and another person grabbed the man's hand.

"Which fucking onion are you!" The man smelled of alcohol, turned around and cursed, and shook his fist by the way.

The man easily took the attack from the half-drunk man. "Get out!" The cold words spit out from that mouth.

"Boy, if you want a hero to save the beauty, you are probably looking for the wrong one. A lowly woman like this who only sells herself will not thank you for this kind of thing!" The man pulled out his hand and said viciously.

The man's expression suddenly became ugly.

I felt stabbed in my heart, and then returned to normal. Anyway, I am used to it, and I have endured no matter how ugly it is.I sat there without a word of rebuttal.

Unexpectedly, the man didn't walk away, but suddenly kicked the drunk man's body, and the man fell directly to the ground, unable to straighten up due to the pain.

"Tell you to get out, I didn't hear you!" The man's tone was filled with irrepressible anger, as if he was the one being scolded.

The drunk man was also very angry. He came out to vent his anger, but when he encountered this kind of thing, he couldn't beat that kid at all, so he had to spit, turned and left.

I took a closer look at the person who "saved" me. He was tall and thin, with a fair face and sharp eyes that made me afraid to look directly at him.

Such a person is probably something that I will never be able to match in my life.

"Go back." The man said suddenly.

How can I do that, I haven't got any guests today, so I will suffer again.

But that person looked at him seriously, as if he wouldn't leave if he didn't agree.

I really like to meddle in my own business, but suddenly I feel warm in my heart, how can such a stranger make me feel this way.

I nodded slightly, turned and left.

Unexpectedly, he followed me all the way to my room.

"Could you be my guest?" I didn't enter the room, but stood at the door and half-jokingly said to him.

"You probably haven't had any guests today." His tone seemed a little embarrassed.

My heart felt a little cold again in an instant.Sure enough, are all men like this?It was also true, where would a person like me meet any good people?This one looks much better than the one just now, at least it looks much more handsome.but. . .So what?Silently laughing at himself, he opened the door of the room.

"come in."

I usually don't like cleaning up my room very much. It's a dirty place, so who should I show it to when it's so clean?

"Do you want to take a shower, or come directly?" I sat on the edge of the bed, took off my coat, revealing the revealing clothes underneath, and looked at him calmly.

He didn't come over, but frowned, and it took a long time before he said, "I'm a woman."

woman? "I don't have any experience with this." I tilted my head and looked at her without any disturbance in my heart.

"I don't have that will," the man explained.

"Then what are you and I going to do when you come to this room? Apart from this, I don't know anything else." I gave up on myself a bit.

The woman's frown deepened, "Just talk to me, and I will pay you."

In this way, I spent the only warm night in a long time.

A stranger, someone whom I knew nothing but what she looked like, whom I expected to see again.

But reality is reality after all, and I shouldn't go to extravagant fairy tales, darkness should be my shelter.

Just when I was about to treasure the only glimmer of light in this dark life, she appeared again.

Still the same as before, she pays me and I talk to her.

She told me a lot about the outside world, which is so colorful and beautiful, but my story is only dark. When she asked, I couldn’t tell, but she said that everything is in the past, and people should look forward , destiny can be changed.

In the end I told her my story.

I am a child from the countryside, and I am one of the best in appearance in the village.There is a bastard in our village who idles around all day long.But he later went to the city to hang out, and when he was doing really well, he returned to the village.

He found some of the best-looking little girls in the village, gave us a lot of beautiful clothes, and said he would bring us to the city to hang out.He told us that the big city is great, there are many nice clothes, fun and delicious things.As long as we come with him, all these can be obtained.

The few of us were very moved, so we discussed together and came to the city with him.

It didn't take long for him to show his true colors, forcing us to prostitute, and even threatened us that if we dared to call the police, we would have our family members in our hometown killed.

His power is indeed not small. We have people who came to make trouble here, and he solved them all.

We also tried to escape, but we were all caught and beaten, and they even raped us.One of them became disabled because of this, and we all settled down. Several years have passed, until now.

In fact, when I told these stories, I didn't feel much, as if I was telling other people's stories.

But that person remained silent when I was listening, and when I finished speaking, she also didn't say a word, and she left after a while.

she. . .Do you think I'm dirty? . .

It doesn't matter, anyway, I've lived like this, so what else should I care about?There should be no expectations in my heart.

Even though I thought about it, I couldn't help but feel sad.

No matter what, life still has to go on, and I started to stand on the street again, and the dark night spread to the distance, without end.

To my surprise, she came again, walking on the moonlight, and walked in front of me.It's still the same as before, talking to me like a friend.

It was like this for several days in a row.I feel the beauty in this world, and all the beauty comes from her.

One day, she suddenly asked me "Do you want to leave here and start a new life?"

I was silent, and a sense of fear welled up in my heart. In addition to the shadow of being abused after escaping and being caught, there was also the fear of the unknown world outside.

I didn't answer her in the end, and she didn't ask any more questions, and opened up other topics in passing.

But this sentence was firmly remembered by me.

"I think." After another two days, I gave her the answer.

"Okay." She only replied my word, and she didn't even show much expression.

Then she disappeared again.

It was three days after I saw her again, on a sunny morning, while I was still sleeping, I was woken up by the loud noises outside.

I quickly put on my clothes and wanted to go outside to check the situation.

At this moment, the door of my room opened suddenly, and she stood in front of me in a police uniform.

"Captain Chen, what's the situation there?" Another voice came from behind her.

"There's no one here, you can look elsewhere." She replied back, her eyes did stay on my face.

"it is good."

Seeing the people behind go away, she also left, without even looking at me in the end.

When I figured it out, it was already dark, and I was wandering alone in the park with only a few sets of clothes and some poor savings.

I lay on a bench in the park. It was so cold outside at night. I took out two coats and covered my body, but I could still feel the cold wind blowing into my body.

What are we going to do tomorrow?Where are you going to live in the future?What happened to her?Thinking about it, I fell asleep.