[BL]Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle(Rebirth) [MTL]

Chapter 67

Long Street is a very inconspicuous old community in City A. The community has no walls, but is surrounded by simple iron railings.

There are only four buildings in the community, and the style is still the same as it was 40 years ago. The bright red paint on the floors is mottled and faded, and the faded areas are also stained with dark oil smoke.

The windows of each house are small square lattices, which have not been cleaned for many years.

Occasionally, cracks appeared in a few windows, and the cracks were covered with dirt, but no one had replaced them.

The asphalt road entering the community is also not smooth, with potholes and bumps ups and downs, and the traces of cracks spread from the uneven bars of the curved community gate all the way to the door of the unit covered with small colorful advertisements.

The illegal construction situation in the community is very serious, and the first floor has basically been converted into small shops, some selling fruits, vegetables, scones, soy milk, and xiaolongbao.

The weather suddenly warmed up, and the mosquitoes recovered. The fruit displayed in the small store was surrounded by a few listless flies. The ground was filled with a pool of sewage that came from nowhere. When you got closer, there was still an indescribable smell in the aroma of melons and fruits. of sour taste.

Most of the nearby school district houses and high-end residences have been newly built in the past few years. There are also two extraordinarily prosperous and lively shopping plazas in the surrounding area, where luxury brands can be found.

This old community is incompatible with the surrounding facilities. Its only advantage is that it is surrounded by the school district and has convenient transportation.

Early on Saturday morning, the storefront on the first floor opened its doors early, and the neighborhood was full of aroma and heat, and the already dark walls were covered with a layer of white mist.

With one arm down, Xu Tanghui used only the other hand to pick up the old paper shells and plastic bottles with liquid residue from the trash can, and put them in a sack with the word fertilizer on them.

After picking up less than half of the sack, her waist was a little bit unbearable. After all, she was old and her body was not as flexible as when she was young. She straightened up, tried her best to lean back, put her hands on her waist, and slammed it heavily. hammer.

But Xu Shi accidentally pulled the strained muscle in his left hand, Xu Tanghui wrinkled his face in pain, slightly lifted his left shoulder, and took a while to swallow the pain.

Looking at the rags in the fertilizer bag, she probably couldn't buy much money, she sighed lightly, fiddled with her slightly curly short hair, and sniffed.

Naturally, she had cried during this time, but she had known for a long time that crying could not solve any problems, and that crying would not bring any help.

Vulnerability and grievances are all for yourself, and others will not give you another look.

But she doesn't regret it.

She was obsessed with one thing all her life and never thought of giving up. Others thought she was serious, she was crazy, and it didn't matter if she was mentally abnormal. She lived her own life and had nothing to do with others.

So even if she suffers from what happened ten years ago again, she will never be defeated.

But it was once again, she was already numb from being hurt.