Today is a humiliating day for Yang Fan.
Even now he is still confused.
Today's two loud slaps made him look like stars and made him stupid.
He couldn't understand that he dropped out of junior high school just to support his girlfriend's studies. The day his girlfriend entered Yanda University was actually the day they broke up.
He just couldn't figure out why. He told his girlfriend that the two people were not from the same world. This was all for his own consideration. He really couldn't figure it out and wanted an explanation.
Since his girlfriend was so determined to break up, he, who had always been submissive to his girlfriend, did not dare to contradict her. He just desperately held her hand and refused to let go, as if she would disappear forever if he let go.
He is a single-minded person who is single-minded in everything he does.
In the past three years, he was originally better than Qin Xiaoyu in studies. In order to help Qin Xiaoyu, he dropped out of school and worked to help her realize her dream.
He deeply knows how difficult it is for rural children to change their destiny.
Qin Xiaoyu is always asking for money, not only for tuition but also to buy clothes and cosmetics.
He didn't want her to live too shabby and be laughed at by her classmates.
In order to make more money, he worked as a scaffolder, the most dangerous job. He earned only 500 yuan for living expenses out of 16,000 yuan a month. The rest were given to Qin Xiaoyu.
For three years, he worked hard for a goal.
I also have to work a night job at night.
Only sleep six hours a day.
His eyes are always red, like a rabbit.
Now that his goal is gone and the meaning of life is gone, he hardly knows what he will do tomorrow or where he will put his hands and feet at the next moment.
What he held was not Qin Xiaoyu's hand, but a straw for the drowning man.
"Let it go, let it go." Qin Xiaoyu was very angry. This annoying bastard had completely destroyed the character he had just built. He was wearing a dusty camouflage uniform, his hair was stuck into pieces, and he had an unpleasant rancid smell that made him almost vomit.
A pair of rubber shoes, the uppers are covered in white gray, and one even has half of a toe exposed.
The explanation didn't come.
Many teachers and students were waiting.
From a distance, I saw many people gathering around me.
Qin Xiaoyu finally became angry.
Snapped!
There was a clear sound and a burning pain on my face.
Yang Fan was dumbfounded.
"Let me go, you bastard"
Snapped! Snapped!
This time it was left and right.
The hand finally let go.
My nose felt sore, and a stream of heat flowed down my nostrils, tick! Drops of water fell on the clothes.
"Give it back to you. I will never have anything to do with you from now on." Qin Xiaoyu roared.
Something hard hit him in the face.
Then fell into the dust at his feet.
Yang Fan's heart felt like it had been split open by an axe.
The pain reaches the bone marrow.
Tears filled his eyes, and the world in front of him became blurry. Even though he couldn't see it, he knew what fell to the ground.
A simple silver ring, the dove egg-sized front is engraved with simple patterns, mysterious and vicissitudes of life.
If you clean the aged patties, use a magnifying glass to look carefully. You will find that those patterns are composed of countless runes.
This ring was passed down from Yang Fan's ancestors, and was also a token of the agreement between the Yang family and the Qin family on the engagement between Qin Xiaoyu and Yang Fan.
Yang Fan knew that there was no possibility of recovery.
He stood stupidly, with the people around him pointing and pointing, but he remained indifferent.
The spectators finally dispersed.
The nosebleeds dropped drop by drop on the ring at his feet.
No one noticed that the blood drops fell on the ring and were silently absorbed by the ring surface. The subsequent teardrops fell on the ring surface as if they were attracted by something.
The gray ring surface exudes a soft light, and the pulp and dirt are separated bit by bit, gently exuding a holy light.
Yang Fan stood in despair, feeling chills all over his body. He trembled and bent down, carefully picked up the ring and put it on his finger unconsciously.
Reason gradually returned, Yang Fan didn't want to continue standing here like a fool, and slowly turned around and left.
When I walked out of the gate of Yenching University, I suddenly felt hesitant that I had nowhere to go despite the vastness of the world.
The sunset is red and warm.
It made Yang Fan feel soothed.
At this moment, a strange feeling came over me. No matter how painful it was, I felt like a heavy burden had been lifted.
Yang Fan couldn't help but sneer. He seemed to feel relieved after losing his beloved.
There is no one in my heart, no money in my pocket, and I am dressed in rags, but I feel a bit cool standing in this world.
Yes, what else can be done.
What else is there to lose?
The setting sun stretched his shadow very long. Slowly disappearing into the crowd on the street.
On the balcony of a dormitory building on campus, a delicate girl stood there under the bright sunshine, with long straight black hair and skin that could be broken like milk.
She has a bright baby face, eyes as smart as black crystal grapes, and a white dress that sets off her petite and exquisite figure, pure and lusty.
He held a savings card in his hand and held it tightly to his chest. Inside is 680,000 soft girl coins.
For three years, Yang Fan has earned 15,000 yuan a month, plus all his savings from night work.
She whispered softly, it was enough to live her four years of college life decently. In these four years, you must be worthy of yourself and seize the opportunity to leap over the dragon's gate.
For the sake of her dream, she had humiliated herself to be engaged to the Yang family. She had sacrificed too much, and her heart was filled with grievances. Although Yang Fan touched his hand for the first time today, his grievance could not be compensated by a few bad dollars.
Yang Fan returned to the work shed and fell asleep. In his sleep, he was astonished when he first saw Qin Xiaoyu three years ago. When the two got engaged, he gave Qin Xiaoyu money every month in these years. To this day, the scene of being beaten keeps playing like a movie.
He seemed to be trapped in a nightmare and couldn't wake up. It was played over and over again, and the pain was superimposed. He held his head and screamed in his dream. Enough, enough. Finally, he sat up suddenly, sweating profusely.
Turning around and looking at the work shed, he was alone. He suddenly remembered that Xiao Henan, who was working with him in the work shed, missed the point while building a scaffolding a week ago, fell from a high altitude, and died.
This is a life-changing job.
He worked so hard for Qin Xiaoyu.
Do I still need to work so hard now? Think about my elderly parents and grandma. My sister is in elementary school.
I quit, just in time, this project has basically been completed.
After a while, I went to the foreman to resign.
Yesterday I was supposed to give Qin Xiaoyu 15,000 yuan for this month, but he broke up with her and forgot to give her the money.
I packed up my belongings, which were just a few changes of rags, and the 6,000 yuan I had saved from food. This is what I use to prepare for emergencies.
Anyway, the wages are paid.
Quit your job and rent a small house in a shantytown for two to three hundred yuan. You can live here first and think about what to do next.
After resigning from work, I went to buy some clothes, then went to the bathhouse to take a bath and have a good sleep.
Yang Fan threw away his tattered luggage, took his wallet and ID card, and went out.
