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An hour ago, Lin Tingfeng and Ye Wenyu were boating on the River Cam. He held her hand, smiled at her affectionately, and spoke gently. She looked at him happily. The air seemed to be filled with sugar threads, and soft music played in their ears. It was as if they were not on a boat, but in the midst of colorful clouds. They thought this scene would last a lifetime. Unexpectedly, their beautiful dream was shattered in just one hour.
As Ye Wenyu pondered, she felt her heart bleeding. She wanted to cry out loud, to scream in pain like a wounded animal, but she couldn't.
To control herself, she clenched her teeth, and now it seemed like she had even broken them.
Time seemed to stretch on endlessly to Ye Wenyu, a thousand years in fact. Maintaining the bent-over, squatting posture for so long had left her limbs numb. A kind elderly British woman approached and asked her in English, "Are you OK?"
Ye Wenyu knew she couldn't go on like this. She raised her head and straightened up. At that moment, her limbs ached and her chest felt tight.
Seeing that her face was as pale as snow, as if she were seriously ill, the old lady immediately asked her again in English with concern, "Are you OK?" She also asked her in English if she had any friends and if she needed to go to the hospital.
Friends? Ye Wenyu laughed desolately, tears welling up in her eyes. At this moment, she was on the streets of England, surrounded by English signs and brand logos. She was penniless and had neither her passport nor visa with her.
She originally thought that coming out with Lin Tingfeng was just a short trip to the tribe. After boating on the River Cam, they would go home sweetly, and the next day, he would take her back to the country. She never expected it to be a sudden escape.
She had no friends. Ye Wenyu forced a smile at the elderly British woman and said in English, "Thank you, I'm fine." Only then did the elderly British woman leave.
Silence returned to the surroundings. To avoid attracting more attention, Ye Wenyu dared not linger and began to walk slowly along the streets of England. Her steps felt like they were filled with lead, and her chest felt as if it were filled with an eternal chill.
She took out her phone, and at that moment, somewhere in England, she saw Lin Tingfeng's phone number. She became angry again and angrily threw the phone back into her pocket.
In England, she wandered aimlessly through the streets like a stray cat, homeless and with nowhere to go.
She finally sat down on a bench on the street when she was tired, hungry, and had no strength left. Not far from her, a British homeless man sat on the ground, disheveled and his clothes so dirty that their original color was indistinguishable.
Ye Wenyu felt a little scared. Dusk was quietly falling, and she was worried and anxious. If she didn't come up with any ideas, she might have to sleep on the streets like this homeless man tonight! She had heard that guns were not prohibited abroad, and that Britain was quite chaotic. It would be very, very dangerous for a foreign girl to be wandering the streets at night.
What should she do?
Thinking of this, Ye Wenyu's face turned deathly pale with fear, her skin taut. She reached out and began rummaging through her pockets. In her anger, she had left her handbag on the boat. It contained her wallet, not much money, but enough for emergencies. Now she was truly penniless. She glanced at the British homeless man beside her; his bowl still held a pile of loose change. How foolish of her! She had run away without her handbag! In the world, you can't get anywhere without money. Besides, her ID card was in her handbag. Without it, she couldn't get a hotel room. What to do, what to do?
My heart is burning with anxiety. At this moment, the question of survival has replaced the question of love. First and foremost, I must ensure my own survival before I can find a place to slowly lick my wounds from love.
Will Lin Tingfeng care about her? Or rather, is it his fault that she is now in such a desperate situation?
Ye Wenyu had no money in her pocket, was hungry, and had no strength. As time passed, the sun began to set, the hottest time of April had passed, and dusk was approaching. The weather turned cold, and the clothes she was wearing could not keep out the cold. The cold air felt like needles pricking her skin, and she hugged herself tightly.
What to do, what to do? We're in a desperate situation! We absolutely cannot sit idly by and wait for things to get worse.
Ye Wenyu sat on a bench on a street in England, staring blankly ahead. She thought to herself, Lin Tingfeng brought her abroad, to England, to the middle of the River Cam, to talk about what he wanted to talk about. Was it all his deliberate arrangement? Because he knew that if she were in China, she would never feel so lonely and helpless.
If she were in China, Ye Wenyu would definitely be able to contact her classmates and friends by phone right now, borrow some money, and take a taxi back to school. Even if she didn't have a home, the girls' dormitory at school would be her temporary home. In China, it would be so easy for her. But now in the UK, she's even having trouble surviving!
Tears finally rolled down her cheeks out of fear, and the homeless man next to Ye Wenyu cast a sympathetic glance at her.
Lin Tingfeng, Lin Tingfeng, Ye Wenyu thought through gritted teeth in anguish. He was truly a cunning old fox. Everything, including the desperate situation she was facing now, was within his complete calculations.
No matter how intelligent or hardworking she is, she will never be able to compete with someone like that in her entire life.
So what should we do?
What lies ahead? Will she really freeze to death on the streets of England?
My body was as cold as ice, and my limbs were trembling.
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