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I looked at the car and asked, "Gezi, is this car new?"
Gezi said: "Yes, I bought it because it was convenient for traveling."
I asked: "Okay, what are you doing now?"
Gezi said: "I'm not doing anything, I'm just working in our welfare home."
I said: "It's good. What a nice girl. She will be very happy after she comes out."
Gezi said: "Well, I'm happy. I've been with my friends and family these past few days."
I said: "That's great."
Gezi said: "I was in prison before, and I didn't know how many times I dreamed about coming out. If it weren't for you, I might never be able to come out."
Grid¡¯s eyes were moist.
I said: "Don't say that, haha, you are lucky, God will help you, if not me, there will be people who will help you."
Gezi pursed his lips, but tears flowed down his cheeks.
I stretched out my hand and wiped her tears: "What are you doing? I want water to flood the golden mountain. Don't cry. It makes me look like you are bullying you."
Because that time in jail was indeed an unforgettable nightmare for this little Aries.
I said: "Drive well, be good, and stop crying."
I touched her smooth cheek with my hand. Her skin was really good and delicate, and I was afraid it would be damaged if I touched it.
She parked the car on the side of the road and cried sadly. She was too sad to drive.
Then, he threw himself into my arms and held me.
In fact, I can understand her sadness, and I can also understand why she would be willing to hug me, because in prison, she was just a bullied little sheep. Everyone who met her bullied her, but I was the only one who protected her. She has become the only person she relies on and can rely on and trust. Her heart has long been opened to me.
Just like Ding Qiong, in Ward B, Ding Qiong was bullied, Xue Yumei stood up to protect her, she relied on Xue Yumei, I protected Ding Qiong, and Ding Qiong also relied on me. After she got out, no matter it was Xue Yumei is still me, and Ding Qiong still feels from the bottom of her heart that we are the ones she truly trusts and relies on.
I really enjoy the feeling of being relied on and trusted by others, especially such a beautiful girl.
I held the crying little white sheep in my arms and patted her back.
With tears streaming down her face, she raised her head and said to me: "I have never cried since I came out to see them. I don't even cry in front of the dean because I'm afraid they will be sad with me and cry with me."
I said: "Okay, then you are not afraid that I will be sad and I will cry."
Gezi burst into tears and smiled: "How do people like you know what it means to be sad?"
I said: "Why don't I know how to feel sad? I am a human being and I also have emotions and desires. I can also cry."
Gezi said: "Then why aren't you crying now?"
I said: "Why should I cry? There is nothing to cry about."
Gezi said: "You are in prison every day, and you are used to seeing all kinds of cruel things that happen there every day. Your heart is even crueler than what happens every day."
I said: "Am I cruel?"
Gezi said: "It's not cruel, it's strong."
She was a bit of a misnomer.
I said: "Okay, that's why you cry to me, right?"
Gezi said: "You are different from them. I can't bear to make them uncomfortable."
I said: "You can't bear to make me feel uncomfortable."
Gezi asked me: "People like you won't feel uncomfortable about these things."
I exclaimed: "It turns out I'm not a human being. So I don't have feelings."
Gezi took a tissue, wiped away his tears, and drove.
I asked: "Where are you going to eat, beauty?"
Gezi said: "I don't know, do you have anything to introduce?"
I said: "Let's go to the big shopping mall."
Driving in Gezi is not very smooth either. I know how to drive but am not familiar with it. I get frustrated when I turn on a red light.
She smiled awkwardly at me: "I'm not very good at driving. How about you do it instead."
I said: "If I open it, we won't have to eat."
Gezi asked: "Why."
I said: "My driving skills are worse than yours."
Gezi said: "Will you?"
I said: "Yeah, I don'tp;She was eating too.
Unlike me who gobbled it up, she ate it in small bites, like a cat.
After a while, she ate less than half and stopped eating.
I said: "Where are you feeding the cat? He won't eat anything like this."
¡°I¡¯m full,¡± she said.
I poured her a drink: "Okay, then you give me a drink."
"I don't like drinking very much," Gezi said.
I said: "You have to drink even if you don't like it. Drink. Hurry up."
She pouted and poured the wine down.
Then he took a sip, with a bitter look on his face.
For those who are not good at this, drinking is definitely a pain.
I clinked the glasses and said, "Don't stop drinking. Come on, to celebrate your release from prison and to thank me, you have to toast me and finish the glass."
Gezi said: "I, I can't finish the drink, I can only drink a little."
I said: "No. Then why don't you thank me?"
She said: "Thank you."
She took out a card from her bag and pushed it to me: "Thank you."
I asked: "What is this, money?"
Gezi nodded: "I don't know how to thank you. Will giving you money make you unhappy?"
I said: "How can I not be happy? I am very happy, but I am a little embarrassed to accept it."
Gezi said: "If I am locked up in there until I die, no matter how much money I have, it will be of no use to me. You rescuing me is like giving me a second life. Thank you."
I said: "Don't thank me all the time. How much is it here?"
Ge Zi stretched out his finger.
Index finger.
Cute look.
I asked: "Ten thousand?"
She shook her head.
I asked: "One hundred thousand?"
She shook her head.
I asked: "One million!"
She hummed.
I hurriedly pushed back: "Gezi, if you offered me 100,000 or 80,000 yuan, I might be happy to accept it, but one million yuan is really too much."
Gezi said: "You have to accept it."
She pushed it over to me.
She is truly a sincere and grateful girl.
I asked: "Why do we have to collect it?"
Gezi said: "You have done good things and been good to me, so I should thank you. I hope you are also good." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com