Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

The sky was gray again, as if it had been painted over with pencils.

Even in the evening, the golden sun could not struggle out from the dark clouds.

It 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 shops on the side of the road are dimly lit, with closed glass doors, and cheap snacks are displayed 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, and those who play mobile phones and watch videos.

Almost all of them are not doing their jobs properly, without the appearance of a job.

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

Stubble and yellow teeth.

Obviously a bastard.

Not easy to mess with bastards.

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.

He became nervous and timid for a moment, and unconsciously put down his steps and walked behind her.

It seems to be very afraid of those gangsters.

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, bright and clean.

Here, it seems to be in another world.

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

She walked ahead, 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 together, many wretched-looking ones had their eyes glued to the two of them.

Some did not speak, while others began to whistle vaguely.

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 the next second may pounce at any time.

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 go every day, the more frightened you are.

These gangsters are like mice that can't see the light of day. There are only a few in the morning.

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

Seems just 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.

Legs feel soft.

She was afraid of being troubled, and also afraid that they would really pounce on her and bully her.