spend your youth with you

Chapter 521 What is Dignity?

Su Hao came to the playground and looked around.

Don't know where he went.

I searched for it roughly, but couldn't find it, so I had to go back to get my phone.

"Mom, what is the number of the classmate who called me last week?"

"The classmate who called you? Why are you asking that?"

"I need it urgently."

Su bit his lip hard.

"Okay, okay, I'll take a look and send it to your phone."

"Ah."

Su put down his phone well, waited while walking, and came to the school's dilapidated stadium before he knew it.

An empty flat land, with fallen leaves and dry grass, there are old baskets and countless horizontal bars and parallel bar shelves.

How did you get here?

The phone ding-dong, and Su Haohao was about to walk back, but he glanced at a place inadvertently from the corner of his eye, and paused.

On one of the parallel bars, a man in a high school uniform was sitting with his back to her.

...Jiang Xuan?
Su opened his eyes well, quickly put away his phone and ran over.

Maybe it was because he was too quiet, when he was about to approach, he couldn't help but slow down.

Jiang Xuan lowered his head, and when he heard the footsteps behind him, his eyelashes trembled, and he turned his head slowly.

Facing those bleak and melancholy eyes.

Su Hao couldn't help but startled.

In her memory, he was always careless or lazy, but the boy in front of her made her feel strange as if she saw another person.

"Did you come to see my joke?"

At this time, he moved his lips, his face was pale, and his voice was careless and hoarse.

Su pursed his lips tightly and stared at him, his mind went blank for a while, and he forgot everything he had thought.

After receiving no response for a long time, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but snorted, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "Why, don't you know me?"

"Are... are you okay?" Su moved his lips well, and finally found his own voice.

Jiang Xuan blinked, and said: "The posts are all over the school, everyone must be avoiding me, why did you come to me?"

"You still care about me, don't you?"

Su frowned, unexpectedly, he was still in the mood to joke, and said, "Jiang Xuan!"

Jiang Xuan snorted, turned around, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket with his slender fingers, took one out and put it in his mouth, then took out a lighter and lit it.

Slowly, white smoke drifted out from the red star fire.

Unexpectedly, he would smoke, Su was stunned: "You..."

Jiang Xuan glanced at her and smiled: "Is it strange?"

"In our line of business, you have to understand tobacco and alcohol, movies, fashion, exhibitions, economics and current affairs, otherwise how can you talk about the happiness of those old women?"

"People always like to judge others from a moral standpoint."

Jiang Xuan withdrew his gaze, and said lightly: "My parents died early, and I grew up eating a lot of food. I was fed up with the days of living under the fence, all kinds of supercilious words, dragging oil bottles, and garbage words. I want to live. I can only try to make money."

"I don't regret choosing that line of work. If I hadn't done that, I might have died long ago. I obviously didn't hurt anyone, but everyone treated me like trash, a street rat..."

"What qualifications do they have? Have they experienced my life, the kind of despair that is about to starve to death in winter, but no one cares about you?"

Ever since that winter, when he was abandoned by his adoptive family, he was suffering from hunger and cold under the overpass, and when he was about to die, he thought, no matter what, as long as he could survive, he would do anything.

What is dignity? It is nothing compared to being alive.

(End of this chapter)