love you like a song

Mu Zi'an didn't go home, and lingered in front of Gu Nan's house for a long time. She suddenly felt that her behavior was very problematic. She went to the barbecue stand and bought some skewers of barbecue meat. She looked at the entrance of the community and waited for Nan Nan secretly as if nothing had happened. go through.

She didn't want to embarrass her, but just looked at her from a distance.

But he didn't wait for that person to come, and suddenly saw an uninvited guest not far away.

Mu Zi'an lowered his head to pretend he didn't see it, but saw the pair of shoes walking towards her.In the next second, an expected voice sounded.

"Oh, isn't this my poor sister?" The man's voice was so loud that Mu Zi'an frowned. "What's the matter, the big tree that shelters you doesn't want you anymore?"

Mu Zi'an picked up his schoolbag in one hand, turned around and was about to leave.

"Don't go!" The man laughed mockingly in his voice. "Why, aren't you awesome? Let me not get along in the hospital, and now I'm pretending to be a grandson?"

Mu Xiangyang grabbed Mu Zi'an's arm with one hand, and pulled her hand up.His strength was much stronger than Mu Zian's, she was almost lifted up by him in the air.

Boys are stronger than girls. If Mu Zian was 1.7 meters tall in her previous life, she would definitely not be dragged into the air. Now she is as thin as a bean sprout, so she can only curse secretly.

A lot of people nearby were watching the excitement and talking about it, but no one wanted to help Mu Zi'an solve the problem.Mu Zi'an slumped her shoulders, letting the schoolbag slide down her shoulders, holding the schoolbag with one hand, she said.

"Mu Xiangyang, let me go!"

Mu Xiangyang laughed twice, he grabbed Mu Zi'an's schoolbag with his other free hand, and said. "I won't fucking let it go."

At the same time as he was pulling Mu Zi'an's schoolbag, Mu Zi'an let go of her schoolbag abruptly, and at the same time quickly stretched his hand towards the table closest to her, where there was a bowl of leftover beef offal soup.

As soon as Mu Zi'an took the bowl of soup, he was disappointed, the soup was completely cold.But she didn't have that much time, so she could only throw it with her backhand, and the whole bowl of soup covered Mu Xiangyang's nose.

"I-fuck you-mother!" Mu Xiangyang let go of his hand subconsciously, and cursed at the same time.

"Then I'll tell your dad, you want to fuck his wife!" Mu Zi'an cursed, before he had time to pick up his schoolbag, he turned around and ran away.She somewhat resented her current weakness, it was extremely difficult to even see Gu Nan.

"You son of a bitch, wait for me!"

Mu Zi'an looked back and heaved a sigh of relief, because Mu Xiangyang bought a bottle of mineral water and poured it on his face, and the vermicelli soup was full of oil, so he probably won't be chasing him for the time being.

That night, Gu Nan's grandparents found that her schoolbag was missing, and asked what happened, Mu Zi'an said to Gu Dongliang and Liu Manhe.

"I want to take the college entrance examination."

Liu Manhe obviously didn't think that what the girl said was these words, she asked quickly. "What's the matter? Mu Zi'an, what's the matter? Did someone bully you in your class today?"

When Gu Dongliang heard his wife's words, he immediately put down the book in his hand, squatted down, and looked at Mu Zi'an at the same level. He first forcibly lifted the girl's sleeves, then made her turn around, forced her to look at her back, and said coldly .

"Did they hit you?"

Mu Zi'an didn't know how to explain it either, so he simply didn't say anything and let her (he) guess by himself.

Mu Zian frowned, blocked the old man's hand from continuing to check, and said to him calmly. "Grandpa, let me go to college. You know, I can keep up."

Gu Dongliang settled down, looked at Mu Zi'an for a long time, and then said. "good."

"Don't tell Gu Nan."

"...Old man, you promise...her."

Liu Manhe wanted to stroke the girl's hair soothingly like a granddaughter, but Mu Zi'an didn't give her any positive feedback for her kindness. A sharp thorn.

He was more vigilant than the first time we met.

Mu Zi'an came back to her senses, she realized that her reaction was wrong, and looked at Liu Manhe with some embarrassment.

"Grandma... I'm sorry."

I don't seem to be used to being touched by people other than Gu Nan.

Mu Zi'an lowered her head and carefully observed her appearance, which made Liu Manhe's heart soften—the kindness towards strangers shows that others subconsciously show such an expression, this girl must have suffered a lot.

The girl instinctively doesn't trust anyone, or anyone who treats her well, like a lone wolf abandoned by the clan, withdrawn, fierce, and indifferent, but restrains its claws on her granddaughter.

I don't know how Gu Nan got into the girl's heart.

"Thank you, son." Liu Manhe smiled helplessly, turned to her husband Gu Dongliang, tugged on his sleeve, and signaled him to make a statement.

Gu Dongliang sighed and looked at Mu Zi'an.

"Hey, I won't tell Gu Nan, okay?"

The next day, Gu Dongliang personally took Mu Zi'an to the school. He found the school leaders and told them very seriously that someone bullied his family. He was very angry and he wanted Mu Zi'an to take the college entrance examination directly.

The school leaders were all very strange. One of them was Mu Zi'an's teacher. She thought that the girl was not isolated. Although there were rumors of that kind of thing on the Internet, there were still many boys in the class who especially liked this icy little beauty.

However, due to Gu Dongliang's strong request, Mu Zi'an finally entered the college entrance examination class. The school arranged for her to take a test. The questions were very simple. Her usual grades were very good, and she successfully became a freshman.

Mu Zi'an didn't want to waste any more time, but he also didn't want to be so sharp, he just waited patiently for the opportunity to leave here and return to Gu Nan's side.

First of all, there must be capital.

After evening self-study, Mu Zi'an kept walking according to the vague memory of his dream last night. During the period, he was uncertain a few times, and when he encountered a fork in the road, he would hesitate for a long time.

At eight o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Zi'an finally arrived there.

It was a huge sign with rust on it, and the four characters of processing market could be vaguely recognized on it.There are many people filing in, the ground is dirty, there is a lot of garbage, and it smells disgusting.

This is just a very ordinary market, but Mu Zi'an knew: this is the place she was looking for.

Although the policy tried to prohibit child labor, but repeated prohibitions continued, and intensified efforts to crack down on child labor in the future, the first to be destroyed was the processing market.

This useless information has nothing to do with Mu Zi'an, she only knows that if her previous life memory is correct, child labor can be accepted here in Beijing now.

When Mu Zi'an walked into the market alone, someone knew what she wanted to do. Walking on the road, he saw a young man sitting in front of the shop smoking a cigarette. His clothes were too clean, which was out of place in this market.

If you look carefully, your face is a little bookish.Seeing Mu Zi'an looking at him, the young man casually asked her a question. "Girl, how old are you?"

Mu Zi'an stopped, she didn't like talking to others, but she coughed and lied without changing her face. "Cough... sixteen."

The young man smiled and stood up from the teacher's chair, he said to himself. "This kid is pretty good."

Mu Zi'an knew what he meant, 16 years old was just not considered a child laborer.So, she went to his shop and asked. "How much is a day?"

The young man looked Mu Zi'an up and down, and after a while he stretched out his hand and squeezed her shoulder. When Mu Zi'an looked at him warily, he said. "We don't want girls in the shop." He muttered again, "So skinny."

Mu Zi'an pursed his lips and said. "Brother, don't do this."

The youth laughed, he said. "You're quite interesting."

He said. "I haven't seen such a calm kid like you, tell me, how much do you want?"

Most of the children who come here will have fear and anxiety on their faces, but Mu Zi'an, who has been working in a supermarket, has no fear or anxiety, and the rest is naturally calm.

"Is there anyone who counts the money?" Mu Zi'an asked.

The young man turned around and took Mu Zi'an to the shop, he squeezed out the half-smoked cigarette, put it on his ear, and said. "You can just call me Uncle Zhao. Counting... Are you still in school?"

Mu Zi'an let out an 'hmm'.

"Which school?"

Mu Zi'an casually mentioned a school.

She can't let him know her real information, she doesn't want to have too much contact with this place.

Uncle Zhao nodded, took out a pack of plastic bracelets, and said. "See this?"

"Ah."

The broken diamonds above are all artificially glued on.

The so-called broken diamonds are small pieces of plastic.

Mu Zi'an nodded.

Uncle Zhao continued. "You just glue these broken diamonds on, one penny for each, and two cents for a bracelet, you can glue as many as you like."

The manual fee is already very cheap, Mu Zi'an shook his head and said. "A bracelet of four cents."

"Hmph!" The young man pulled his face down and sneered at her.

"If you don't do it, get out!"

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