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? A humble little house with a narrow living room and a very small area,
A middle-aged man was lying on the sofa lying on his stomach, wearing a washed white clothes, holding a wine bottle drunk in his hand, and pouring it into his mouth.
And there were several beer bottles scattered beside his feet, all of which had been opened, and even the air was filled with the smell of alcohol.
This scene is already common in Nanjiu.
The girl had no expression on her face, and walked straight to her room with a shoulder bag on her back.
"Stop for me!" Before Nan Jiu returned to the room, a drunken voice sounded, very vague.
Nan Jiu ignored it at all, walked towards his own door, then directly closed the door and locked it.
"Crack!" A sound¡ª¡ª!
Another wine bottle fell straight in the direction of Nanjiu, and finally hit the door, spilling the wine all over the floor, and it was torn apart.
Nan Xuyang's face was extremely ugly, and he cursed: "I raised something, I don't even know how to say hello when I go home, and the daughter born to a bitch looks just like her, your uncle"
But he seems to have forgotten,
When I was young,
When Nan Jiu still had expectations for his father's love, he greeted him cautiously after returning home from school.
exchangeable,
But it was a drunken man who beat him mercilessly.
Until later Nanjiu grew up.
She understands.
The marks of violent beatings all over his body were much less.
The room is small,
A bed, a wardrobe, a desk
Scattered furniture constitutes this small and small room.
But surprisingly clean.
Nan Jiu blinked, and she dropped her schoolbag. The sound insulation in this room is not good, so she could clearly hear Nan Xuyang's loud curses in the living room.
look,
This is where she grew up.
Nan Jiu listened to her heart beating, she randomly pulled out a chair and sat in front of the desk, and found out a wallet, which contained banknotes one after another.
Fragments, rarely a hundred, added together, the number should not be underestimated.
She is seventeen years old.
There is less than a year left.
She soon had enough strength to leave this place, the nightmare that haunted her since she was a child.
Thinking of this,
Nan Jiu felt that his fingertips were burning hot.
It was an almost urgent, longing, and even unscrupulous mood.
From the window,
You can see the crowds walking back and forth on this street.
This is an old city street, not bustling, full of families, a little noisy.
Nanjiu saw a slender boy in a neat school uniform walking by from far to near. He was carrying a schoolbag, with picturesque features, and his expression was calm and polite under the afterglow of the setting sun.
Along the way, many elders greeted him, and the young man responded one by one, appearing to be polite.
Seeing this scene,
Nan Jiu suddenly thought of the encounter this morning, for some reason, she suddenly felt a little ridiculous.
Wouldn't that person feel disgusted if she got involved with someone like her?
Nan Jiu just took a look, and just looked away, but who knew that the young man raised his eyes unexpectedly, and turned his eyes to the distance.
The dark and deep gaze hit her eyes straight
Nanjiu light meal.
In the next second,
Han Jinyan nodded to her calmly, then looked away indifferently, and turned into a corridor.
Nan Jiu didn't even have time to change his reaction in his heart, so the unexpected accident was over.
"Bang bang bang¡ª¡ª" The violent knock on the door also interrupted all Nan Jiu's thoughts.
outside the door,
Nan Xuyang shouted at the top of his voice: "Open the door! Let's cook! I'm hungry!!"
Nan Jiu let out a low chuckle.
She completely ignored Nan Xuyang.
Nan Xuyang didn't have the key to her room, so he had no choice but to give up in the end, but his face was extremely ugly, and he cursed every sentence inexplicably.
Tomorrow is the weekend, no need to go to school.
Nan Jiu came out of the house, she followed her usual habit,Walked through the streets and alleys with ease, one street after another, and finally walked into the library.
This library has been open for some years.
Nan Jiu used to come here when she was young, and even the owner of the restaurant is very familiar with her.
Although this library does not seem to be large in scale, there are many books in it, of all kinds and types.
Nanjiu is naturally interested in literature, prefers all kinds of poems, and never tires of reading them.
So when she was young, she often sneaked out of the house carrying Nan Xuyang on her back, and stayed in the library for a whole day until the library was about to close.
And so,
Normally, Nan Xuyang wouldn't find out, and even if he found out, he wouldn't care.
oh.
Occasionally he was beaten.
The girl wore a clean black T-shirt and cropped pants, pushed the door and walked in.
The owner of the library, He Hongfei, looked up and saw the girl who had just walked in, with a cheerful smile on his face: "Jijiu, are you reading again?"
"Yes, Uncle He."
"Recently, a new batch of books have come here, all about literature. See if there are any genres you like." He Hongfei beckoned to Nanjiu. He had known this girl for several years, and looked at this child for a day Tian grew up, just like watching his own daughter grow up, with deep feelings in his heart.
Nan Jiu bent his eyes, "Thank you, Uncle He."
"It's okay." He Hongfei waved his hand.
Nan Jiu leaned over, and she carefully selected two books of her liking, one was poetry and poetry, and the other was modern prose, then she habitually picked a seat by the window and sat down lazily by the sun read a book.
The girl was bathed in the sun, her eyebrows and eyes were exquisite to the point of eye-catching, but her temperament was strangely quiet, and she lost her usual hostility and indifference.
Nan Jiu was so fascinated by reading that she didn't even pay attention to her surroundings. She could even read a book for a whole day without eating or sleeping.
It looks like one morning,
The midday sun was very strong, and Nanjiu felt a little glaring, so he stretched out his hand to block it, and squinted his eyes.
Then get up.
I didn't move all morning, my body was slightly stiff.
There are already quite a few people in the library, and most of them chose a place to sit down and enjoy the books. It was not noisy, but very quiet, and only the faint sound of books being flipped was left.
Nanjiu enjoys this tranquility.
She walked to the rows of books, followed the order of the books on the shelf to the left, and looked at them as she walked, her white fingertips lightly brushing the surface of one book after another.
The girl raised her eyes slightly, looking at those books, as if she was looking at the sunniest place, her eyes were clear and bright, and her eyes hid mountains and rivers far away.
But¡¡
In the next second, Nan Jiu met a pair of slender and distinct hands without warning.
The lines of the joints are exquisite and beautiful, and the complexion is so fair that it is difficult to draw with pen and ink. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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