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Chapter 8 Freedom (3)

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    I cheered up, shook off the bad luck and dust all over my body, and walked towards the fragrant place with ease.  Ice cream, burgers, chicken nuggets I'm about to hallucinate.  Like the little match girl who used hallucinations to bring turkeys and grandmothers, heaven, and all the things she longed for

    But if I do that, I will fall and never get up again.  My body is light and floating, but my legs are not very sensitive, and I don't listen to commands very much.  I even had to stop and put my hand over my heart to see if it was beating and to hear if I was still breathing.

    I am so weak.  When I looked at the tiles on the ground, their beautiful patterns began to spin, faster than the cars flying around, the scarab-like cars on the street.

    At the edge of the zebra crossing, I waited for the green light with everyone, and my brain was still trying to control my limp body, directing my legs that seemed to no longer belong to me.  The green light came on, and I was almost carried across the road by the flow of people.

    Freedom is great, a free person will be in a trance like me, the body is as light as air, just like those vulgar old people sing, follow the feeling, follow the feeling, hold on to the hand of the dream, the pace is getting faster and faster  Lighter and more free.

    If I eat a bunch of delicious food again, I can sing happily!

    finally reached.  However, I have no strength to push the glass door of McDonald's.

    I sat next to the red clown and wanted to rest on his stiff legs for a while.

    As soon as I lay down, spread out like mud, someone held out a hand to me.

    I begged in a low voice: "Don't chase me, let me sleep for a while, okay?"

    "Here you are." The man said, his voice was familiar.

    I raised my eyelids a little and saw a one-yuan note.  I don't have the strength to make any representations.

    The man said: "I don't think so much. Prices have risen, and even beggars have raised their own prices? Oh, you must be hungry. Do you want me to call 120?"

    I thought he was talking about 110, so I instinctively stood up and prepared to run away.  He reached out and held me gently.  I begged him: "Sir, don't hit me. I'm hungry. Just a piece of bread"

    After swallowing a hamburger and drinking a glass of iced milk, I began to hear myself breathing, and the oxygen was rapidly circulating in the blood throughout my body.  He handed me another hot dog. I couldn't bear to eat it right away, so I wrapped it up carefully.

    I gained strength, raised my head and said, "Thank you."

    "Hey, you're not that" he said.

    "Oh, it's you, Han Jiangchuan! Brother Han. What is this place?"

    "Dongguan Shilong."

    His hair was combed back, and he looked different from when he was on the train. It was much darker, and his whole body smelled like sunshine.

    Recognizing me, he was very happy, and sincerely invited me to continue to eat something inside.  Dad said that you can't eat too much when you are hungry, otherwise your stomach will get sick.  So, when he asked what I wanted, I asked for ice cream, one, and a cone.

    "Brother Han, you are not bad, have you found your brother?" I can already speak with a smile.

    "I was doing part-time jobs outside to make a living, and I was looking for him. I searched in more than 30 towns in Dongguan, but I couldn't find him. I will go to Guangzhou tomorrow, maybe he is in Guangzhou."

    "Look, if I take a good shower and change into clean clothes, can I find a job? I think I've grown up."

    "Why? Aren't you a student? How happy a student is. Why are you wandering and looking for a job?"

    "WellEveryone has something he can't say, don't you think so?"

    "There are things you can't say at a young age. What's your name?" He smiled: "You won't say, this is your privacy, you can't tell others?"

    I looked around, back, left, and right, and then motioned him to bring his ears closer.  I whispered in his ear: "Brother Han, there are some secrets. If I tell them, I will die. However, you are so kind, I should tell you. I guess, the police all over the country are looking for me now.  Find the border line. In order not to make it too difficult for you to choose between friends and morals, I still tell you-don¡¯t try to find out my name, I¡¯m just a vagrant.¡±

    He felt tricked by me: "You tickled my ears. I don't believe that a child of your age can do anything earth-shattering. I just want to say that everyone is a foreigner. If you have any difficulties, I can help you."  Help, I will definitely help you¡ªexcept for smuggling and drug trafficking, which is illegal."

    "Brother Han, you are so funny, Ibsp; My school uniform was dirty and had holes. I took it off and only wore the shirt inside.  The shirt looked clean.  I conveniently rolled a small piece of soap next to the wash basin into my coat and stuffed it into my schoolbag.  In this way, when I go to other places with water, I can wash it well.

    I swear, this is the only time in my life that I steal on purpose.

    After that, I used a comb to part my hair a little sideways, and then combed it back, like Brother Han.  Looking left and right, I was secretly excited: If Dad saw me now, it would be great, his son is so different from the past!

    This restroom is shared with a large shopping mall, and the gates of the shopping mall and McDonald's face the north street.  I turned around and walked into the mall, and then went out through its south gate and came to another street.

    The sun is so bright.  All cities in the south are so bright.

    Tall palm trees, as if made in a factory, are neat, straight, upright and tough.  Their leaf fans are broad, so close to the sun, and swinging so gently, it is really magnificent.  Those redbud trees bloomed with pink and purple flowers, enjoying the sunshine and clean and fresh air comfortably.  They infect me, and the sun inspires me.  I whistled, jumped and walked, and the happy feeling in my chest swelled infinitely

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