light in the north

Chapter 139 Haha, dead glass.

"What did you say?"

Francis pressed down with forceful force, pinched Jiang Nan's face, and asked.

Jiang Nan pursed her lips tightly, knowing that she had said something wrong, she maintained a curled up posture, not daring to move.

Without the courage to resist, and habitually endured, all the efforts he had put in seemed to be wasted after he set foot on the Northland.He lost his only light in his lonely life, and was defeated by loneliness again, so he was still the same Jiang Nan, the cowardly and submissive Jiang Nan.

"Still stubborn!"

A boy next to him sneered, walked over and picked up the tripod, and threw the camera on the ground!

Jiang Na trembled all over, and made a gesture to save her, but in the end, she saw that the things worth tens of thousands of dollars were smashed to pieces, and she stood there stiffly.

Three or four boys laughed loudly there, and some even kicked Jiang Nan while laughing.

"Has the tongue been taken by the cat? Huh?! Fucking fag."

Jiang Nan's lips moved, but they were still clenched, unable to utter a word.

"Come on, old rules!"

Francis took a step back, smiled and let his friends lift Jiang Nan up and walked to the other side of the playground.

"Where are you taking me!?"

"Go where you need to go."

Francis followed behind, speaking slowly.

"who are you."

Jiang Nan's voice sank, like a question or a whisper.

Francis didn't respond, probably because he didn't hear it.

Jiang Nan was lifted up on his back, he could barely see the surrounding scenery and tried to identify the direction, and if he was not wrong, he was going to the field behind the school.

Finally stopped.

He heard the man holding his left hand whisper: "One! Two!"

Jiang Nan was carried up and swayed from side to side following the slogan, he was still wondering if he was about to be thrown out...

"three!"

bang.

He ended up in the garbage with a mix of leftovers, drink soup, broken clothes and plastic.I don't know what water splashed on his face and lips, and a foul smell made people want to vomit.He lay there with half-closed eyes, not knowing what to do.

"Haha, dead glass."

Someone spat on Jiang Nan's face, Jiang Nan's whole body shook, and she closed her eyes tightly, allowing the saliva to slide slowly from under her eyes to her jaw before opening them.

They had already walked back talking and laughing, and Francis happened to look back at Jiang Nan at this moment.

He looked straight at Francis.

Francis stopped in his tracks, a happy smile gradually froze at the corner of his mouth.

Maybe a person is too lonely, so many times he will learn to bow his head weakly and isolate himself from the complicated world, but your heart is always longing for when you can integrate into it.The desire in their hearts is too strong, which makes them more humble and softer to please the society in the most unflattering way.As time goes by, people will forget what this person looked like at the beginning, the most real him.

Francis looked at this southern boy named Aaron, sitting up from the trash bin covered in filth under the gray sky, not saying or doing anything, just looking at himself quietly.

straight,

But with biting indifference.

Francis remembered this person thoroughly at that moment, this weak-looking and gloomy southerner.

But he may be the only person in this world who can scare and shock him with his eyes.

It's like a wolf that has been scarred and ready to tear everything apart with its last life.

With hatred, anger to the extreme, indifference.

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