Chapter 347 Survival
Who is she?
After Shen Jiazhou asked this question, he himself felt it was ridiculous.
But are Wen Shuqiao and Su Shuqiao really the same person? If they are the same person, why are they so different?
Shen Jiazhou had no choice but to ask this question.
Who is she?
Wen Shuqiao's gaze moved from his face to their clasped wrists. This time, Shen Jiazhou did not hold them loosely like before, as he could easily shake them off with just the slightest movement from her.
He tightened his grip, restraining her and not allowing her to leave.
Wen Shuqiao sighed silently, and she said, "You hold it too tightly."
Shen Jiazhou came to his senses and immediately loosened his hand. He looked over and saw that he had accidentally pinched Wen Shuqiao's hand until it was bruised.
He said, "I'm sorry..."
Wen Shuqiao sat down again. She just glanced at her wrist, which was only slightly red. "Why are you apologizing for no reason?"
Shen Jiazhou took a deep breath, didn't answer, and leaned back on the sofa.
Wen Shuqiao watched the variety show on TV and was silent for a long time before saying, "I am also Wen Shuqiao."
Too?
These two words are used very cleverly.
Shen Jiazhou's eyes fell on the back of her ear and he couldn't see her face clearly.
Wen Shuqiao continued: "It's just that I'm not the Wen Shuqiao of this world."
"This world?" Shen Jiazhou frowned tightly. Although he was confused, he continued to listen.
Wen Shuqiao hummed, "I was trying to catch a child who fell from a high altitude. When I opened my eyes again, I was in this place. This place is similar to my world, except that there is no one I know."
"I can't tell you how I got here. I was quite confused at the time. I thought since I was already here, I should just live a good life."
"I guess it could be a parallel universe? This place is actually no different from my world."
Wen Shuqiao still couldn't bear to say that this world was a world of fiction.
The author only describes each character with a few strokes, which is too cruel to Shen Jiazhou.
Shen Jiazhou was so shocked that he was speechless. Parallel universe? There is actually a parallel universe?
He took a while to digest the information before asking, "Did you catch the child in that world?"
"I should have caught it." Wen Shuqiao actually didn't know. The moment she caught it, she lost consciousness, and when she woke up, she was in a new world: "If I hadn't caught it, I probably wouldn't have come here."
Shen Jiazhou understood the hidden meaning of Wen Shuqiao's words: "You mean, you have already..."
"Yeah." Wen Shuqiao nodded: "He should be dead."
Shen Jiazhou slowly straightened up, without saying a word, slowly walked forward and buried his head in Wen Shuqiao's shoulder.
Wen Shuqiao couldn't see Shen Jiazhou's face, but he could sense his emotions. He raised his hand and touched his face in this position: "What's wrong?"
Shen Jiazhou closed his eyes: "I just feel that life is really fragile."
"I'm already very lucky." Wen Shuqiao said, "Maybe good people are rewarded? I came here and met Cancan and you, as well as other good friends."
"What about your parents?" Shen Jiazhou asked, "Do you have other sisters or brothers at home?"
"I'm an orphan." Now that he had spoken out, Wen Shuqiao had nothing to hide: "As far as I can remember, I have never seen my parents. My last name is the same as the dean's. The dean said that my name was given to me by a volunteer sister."
She felt that after she finished speaking, Shen Jiazhou's arms climbed up her waist and hugged her tightly. Because of the posture, Wen Shuqiao also straightened her upper body slightly.
"You must be having a hard time." Shen Jiazhou said in a muffled voice: "No wonder you know everything."
Because I have been struggling in this society since I was a child, I have already developed the ability to survive, a strong heart, and a stable core.
So after coming to this new world, I was able to find myself so quickly and raise a stranger to be fat and healthy.
"It's not that bad." Wen Shuqiao said, "At first I hated the heavens and the earth, wondering why I was the unfortunate person. But as I get older, these things become less important."
"What's important?" Shen Jiazhou hugged her tighter.
Wen Shuqiao said gently: "Survival."
After facing the reality, survival became her biggest problem. There were so many children in the orphanage that the director was sometimes overwhelmed.
Her schooling expenses were sponsored by kind-hearted people from the national society, but she couldn't keep begging others to give her things.
When I was very young, I went to small restaurants to help collect dishes, wash dishes and sweep the floor. Sometimes I could earn twenty or thirty dollars a day...
When I grow up, I will take any job opportunity I can get. I wish there were 48 hours in a day, so I can work like a top to build my future.
The TV volume was clearly very loud, but at this moment the only voice in Shen Jiazhou's ears was Wen Shuqiao's.
Listen to her suffering, struggle, and collapse.
Wen Shuqiao felt a drop of warm water falling on the back of her hand which was casually placed on her thigh.
She lowered her eyes slightly and her tears fell on the back of her hand like beads that had broken off the string, then slid down the back of her hand and were absorbed by the fabric of her pants.
She was a little dazed. In fact, when she talked about these things, her heart was very calm. After all, it was already in the past.
So, why did Shen Jiazhou cry?
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