Jiang Li got off the bus and was standing at the bus stop in a daze.
People passing by looked strangely at the beautiful girl in a white dress with tears streaming down her face, wondering who had made her cry like that.
But no one came forward. They subconsciously avoided Jiang Li, seemingly because of the thick aura of sadness that shrouded her.
Jiang Li walked forward with her head down. She wanted to find a quiet place where she could release her emotions.
But as she walked and walked, she realized that she had been in this city for four years, and apart from Mo Jingchun, Xu Fan and Mo Ling, there seemed to be no one worth relying on.
She had always been used to relying on herself until Mo Jingchun appeared.
Until Mo Jingchun gently took Jiang Li's hand and told her that he was there for her.
Jiang Li's tears flowed again. She walked forward, not knowing how long she had been walking.
"Ginger girl, ginger girl."
Suddenly, a trembling voice came from behind her, calling Jiang Li several times in a row. Jiang Li finally reacted. She stopped and looked back, only to find that the person calling her was Grandpa Su.
Grandpa Su was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and an old yellow cloth hat on his head. He slowly walked to Jiang Li's side.
Grandpa Su was still the same as before, and he still smiled when he saw Jiang Li. Although his toothless mouth often let in air and his speech was unclear, Jiang Li always listened to him quietly.
"Jiang girl, why are you walking on the road alone? Where's Xiaochun? Where's Xiaofan and Ling girl? Aren't they with you?"
Grandpa Su asked Jiang Li, but the other party just stood there in a daze, not saying a word.
Grandpa Su noticed something unusual. He opened his cloudy eyes wide and saw clearly that Jiang Li was crying.
"Hey, what's wrong? Why is Jiang girl still crying? Did Xiaochun make you angry?"
When Grandpa Su saw Jiang Li’s pale little face covered with tears, he suddenly felt at a loss.
He subconsciously wanted to take out the handkerchief from his pocket to wipe Jiang Li's face, but he felt it was a little dirty, so he stopped looking in his pocket.
Jiang Li noticed Grandpa Su's movements and suppressed her emotions. "It's okay, Grandpa Su, I... I'm just in a bad mood."
"Why are you in a bad mood? Are you young people having a conflict again?" Grandpa Su didn't know the truth, he just made a subconscious guess.
"Grandpa Su, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Jiang Li turned around and continued to move forward.
"Hey, Miss Jiang, where are you going?" Grandpa Su felt uneasy and asked Jiang Li.
"Where are you going?"
Jiang Li slowly raised her head and looked at the moon hidden above the daylight. A bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and two clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes again. Where else could she go in this city?
This scene is simply breathtakingly beautiful.
Passersby almost stopped involuntarily. They had never seen a girl with such pure beauty.
She just stood there, but attracted countless people's attention, just like she did back then.
"Jiang girl, although Grandpa Su doesn't know what's wrong with you, it's not a good idea for you to wander around like this."
Grandpa Su's expression was a little hesitant. "If it really doesn't work, you can come to Grandpa Su's house first and sit down. I'll cook you a bowl of wonton noodles."
"I..." Jiang Li's tone paused, and she subconsciously wanted to refuse, but she quickly thought of her current situation and thought that maybe she should agree.
Jiang Li nodded silently. She knew that Grandpa Su was a very good person, just like her grandmother when they parted.
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"Jiang girl, Grandpa Su's house is a little old, don't despise it. I usually live alone, so you don't have to feel restrained. Just treat it as your own home."
"Yeah," Jiang Li stood in the living room of Grandpa Su's house, looked at the kind-faced old man next to him and nodded.
Grandpa Su’s house is not big, with only two rooms, one is Grandpa Su’s room and the other is his daughter’s room.
"Thank you, Grandpa Su."
"Oh, what are you talking about?" Grandpa Su noticed the mottled white dress on Jiang Li and suspected that she had been caught in the rain last night.
So he quietly walked into his daughter's room, took out a set of clothes and handed it to Jiang Li.
"Jiang girl, why don't you take a shower first? I'll go to the kitchen and make some wonton noodles. You can come out and eat after you take a shower."
"Yeah," Jiang Li's voice trembled. She was afraid that she would scare Grandpa Su, so she tried her best to suppress her emotions.
She took the clothes, walked into the room, closed the door, and then went into the bathroom.
The bathroom was very clean. Even though no one had lived in the room for a long time, it was still spotlessly clean. After Jiang Li put his clothes away, he turned on the water heater.
Warm hot water poured down. Jiang Li did not take off his clothes. He just stood quietly under the shower, letting the hot water flow over his whole body.
Slowly, she remembered a lot of things.
She remembered the disgusted expressions on her family's faces, the series of discomforts she experienced after becoming a girl, and the memories of being a boy that were so long ago that she almost forgot them.
Jiang Li slowly stretched out her hand and touched her round chest, and it seemed to tell Jiang Li that she was a girl, and these characteristics were ironclad evidence.
Jiang Li suddenly felt a surge of nausea and she fell to her knees on the tiles, making waves of vomiting sounds.
But she tried hard for a long time, but nothing came out except some yellow sour water.
Although hot water was splashed on her body, Jiang Li felt a bone-chilling cold. She slowly backed away, leaned against the wall behind her, and curled up her body tightly.
Jiang Li understood. She understood why they looked at her like that. After all, this kind of shock was not something that ordinary people could bear.
Even Jiang Li himself felt nauseous.
Jiang Li was wrong. After all, she was just a naive fool who thought she could bet on a true heart.
But the reality is that even the closest family members cannot tolerate it, let alone Mo Jingchun?
Hate?
Jiang Li hated it. She just had a good temper, not a saint.
She hated her family's cruelty, she hated the fickleness of fate, she hated Mo Jingchun's...
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No, it was only him. Jiang Li couldn't hate him no matter what.
All along, Mo Jingchun always said that she was the one who saved him.
But Mo Jingchun didn't know how confused and helpless Jiang Li was at that time. Although she looked strong on the outside, she was actually very fragile. She also wanted someone to protect her and accompany her.
At that time, Mo Jingchun appeared in front of Jiang Li like a bright and warm sun, even though Jiang Li always rejected him.
But it is undeniable that she really wants to stand in the sun.
Mo Jingchun is also the star that accompanies Jiang Li and brings her warmth and direction!
That was her star.
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