After being reborn, he was targeted by the scumbag's white moonlight

"Ah!"

Wen Yao sneezed. He looked at himself with a red nose in the mirror of the public toilet. He felt bad—sit on the floor and slept all night last night, but he didn’t sleep well. It was still cold. I feel like I have a cold, runny nose and sneezing.

Sure enough, I still have to find a warmer place to sleep at night.

He washed his face and rinsed his mouth in the toilet of the mall, and then went out to buy breakfast.Afraid of being recognized, he kept his head down while wearing a mask.

He originally only wanted to buy a bun to eat, but he only ate one bun for noon and night yesterday. He was really hungry, watching others eating steaming wontons and fragrant fried noodles, he swallowed several mouthfuls saliva.

"What do you want, boy?"

"I... I have two buns!"

Wen Yao paid the money, turned around and left with two buns.

Eat one more and you won't be hungry!The buns are only one yuan and five ones, and the fried noodles wontons are so expensive!

As he walked, he wolfed down the buns and went to the side of the road to buy a bottle of mineral water. After eating and drinking, he didn’t know where he was going—he used to have a mobile phone, and he could use navigation if he didn’t know the way, but now he doesn’t even have a mobile phone. If you don't know the way, you don't know where to go.

Forget it, I can't go home anyway, so I don't care where I go, just find a place to sleep at night?

He planned to go to the village in the south of the city to try his luck and see if he could find Zhou Can. He was in such a miserable situation, even if he couldn't pay back the money, he had to take him in!

He headed south on a hunch.

The weather was really cold. He didn't know the exact temperature, but the cold wind blew on his face and it hurt so badly that even wearing a mask couldn't block the cold.

All the trees on the street have been cut off their excess branches, leaving only a few bare trunks, and workers in orange and yellow clothes are painting them white and wrapping them with plastic film.

Wen Yao had never paid attention to this before, but today he discovered for the first time that in the cold winter, some people care about the life and death of the street tree, and will protect it from the cold and keep warm.

Life is not as good as a tree.

"Yuman, where's Wen Yao?"

"Why are you looking for him?" Bai Yuman's voice on the other end of the phone was indifferent.

Su Chi was a little anxious: "I just found out today that he came to look for me the day before yesterday, but I was not at home. I just looked for him on WeChat, but he didn't reply. I called him, and his phone was turned off... If it wasn't with you, he Will something happen?"

"Impossible." Bai Yuman said calmly, "I have people staring at Bo during the day, what's more, if he wants to deal with him, he also deals with me. Now that everyone knows that I don't want Wen Yao anymore, why should I deal with him?"

"But, but if nothing happened to him, why turn off the phone?" Su Chi still felt something was wrong.

"Get angry with me." Bai Yuman said, sneering twice, "Su Chi, recently the Qian family has known that Fengqi is my property, and they are going to turn their guns on you soon, you still have the heart to talk to me Discussing irrelevant people?"

Su Chi was silent for a moment, then said, "I see."

He hung up the phone, his eyes fell outside the window, the bustling city was brightly lit, but the sparks were silent.

Zhou Can was not found, and Wen Yao was not even found in the village in the city.

I don't know if it was too cold, or he was sweating after walking for a long time, and the wind was blowing after sweating, anyway, he had a severe cold again.He knows that his body has always been very fragile, probably because he has always been thin, his resistance is poor, and he is prone to fever when he catches a cold.

He was afraid that he might have a fever, so he went to the pharmacy and bought the cheapest cold medicine, but after taking it, it didn't work at all.

On the third day, he had almost spent all his money, and only had the last ten yuan left, which he dared not use anymore.

He was drowsy, with no strength in his body, and wanted to go to the police station, but he was afraid of being recognized by others. By then, there might be some rumors on the Internet about "ex-stars living on the streets".

He stays in a p+r car park at night because there are seats and free hot water.

I went to look for a job during the day, but he really had a bad cold. There was a job posting a small advertisement. The boss saw that he was sick and didn't have an ID card, so he didn't dare to hire him.

He came out of the store and found that it was raining outside.

It wasn't raining heavily, but it was far away from the parking lot where he slept at night. If it rained, he would definitely be soaked.

He had to squat in front of the shop.

"Young man, what are you squatting here for? If it's really difficult, let me call the police for you, huh?"

Look up, it's the recruiting boss.

"No, no need."

Wen Yao forced a smile at him, put on a padded jacket and hat, got up and walked outside.

The rain is so cold.

He stumbled forward, the raindrops hit the padded jacket with a "slapping" sound, and the padded jacket became swollen and heavy after a while.

Some raindrops fell on the face, icy and cool.

This is "the cold icy rain slapping the face indiscriminately".

Wen Yao couldn't help laughing.

There was a bus stop ahead, and he hurried into the bus stop to hide from the rain.

There was no one at the bus station, too, it was such a cold day and it was raining, who would come out if nothing happened.

He shivered, it was too cold, he couldn't help squatting down again, as if curling up into a ball would make him warmer.

He was dizzy, and always felt that his eyelids were heavy and sleepy, but he didn't dare to sleep. He was afraid that if he kept sleeping, the cold would get worse.

Although it doesn't seem to be any better now.

The sky was gray, and it was clearly in the afternoon, but it seemed like the sky in the evening.

It's strange, he used to always wait for his mother to pick him up, and for Huo Juncheng to come home to accompany him, but now he doesn't wait for anyone to save him.

After waiting many times, you will understand that not all waiting will have results.

Especially him, God favored him to be reborn, but also deprived him of all the results he was waiting for.

The sky will never dawn, and the person he is waiting for will never come.

He doesn't deserve it.

Wen Yao used to cry a lot, but now he can't shed a single tear, his head hurts too much, and crying is a waste of energy, there is nothing to eat, so don't waste your energy.

Squat here to take a good rest, go back to the parking lot, drink more hot water, wait for the sun to come out, and bask in the sun again, and you will be fine.

When he was a child, he survived by picking up garbage to eat, and he was able to be reborn in a car accident, which shows that God will not let him die.

It will be fine, it will be fine.

……

"Xiao Wen? Xiao Wen?"

Hey, why did I fall asleep?

Wen Yao opened his eyes, and in front of him was time-consuming!

He turned around and looked around, and found that he didn't know when he had curled up under the bus stop sign and fell asleep.

"Xiao Wen, why are you here?" Fei Shi stretched out his hand to pull him, only to find that his padded jacket was soaked!

Wen Yao didn't notice his expression, and smiled flatteringly at him: "Assistant Fei, what a coincidence, why are you here?"

"I should ask you, you are not at home, what are you doing here?"

Wen Yao didn't answer him, turned his head and remained silent for a while, then raised his head again and smiled at him:

"Assistant Fei, it seems...it seems like I haven't eaten for more than two days, can you...can you lend me 100 yuan?"

Time-consuming was taken aback.

Wen Yao hurriedly said: "I know Bai Yuman hates me, if you are afraid that he will blame me, it doesn't matter if you don't borrow it, haha, it doesn't matter... I'm leaving!"

As he said, he propped his hands on the ground and wanted to get up, but for some reason, his legs softened and he almost fell down. It took time to help him:

"What nonsense are you talking... Let's go, I'll take you to my house."