Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The sky was gray again, as if filled with color from a pencil.

Even in the evening, the golden sunshine could not struggle out of the dark clouds.

It was blocked tightly, leaving no trace of warmth.

Walking among the desolate and dilapidated buildings, the ground was covered with dirty garbage and melon seed peels.

There were no street lights, so I could barely see the road clearly through the light coming from the windows in the residential buildings.

The roads in the city are extremely noisy, but this neighborhood is extremely quiet.

It was so quiet that there was no trace of popularity.

As the sky gets darker, the road here becomes more and more eerie.

The asphalt road was uneven and even cracked.

The lights of the shops on the roadside are dim and the glass doors are closed tightly. They are filled with cheap snacks.

Walking on the road, there are almost all men around.

A man who looks ill-intentioned.

Men were standing or squatting on the roadside in twos and threes.

Those who smoke smoke, those who eat melon seeds eat melon seeds, and those who play on their mobile phones to watch videos.

Almost all of them look like they are not doing their job properly and have no job.

Some were wearing vests, exposing their big arms, and they had tattoos on them.

He has a stubble and a mouth full of yellow teeth.

He's obviously a gangster.

A gangster who is not easy to mess with.

Walking into this place, these people are almost everywhere.

As soon as Yun Si stepped in, she felt the change in Fu Lijing's mood.

He became nervous and timid for a moment, unconsciously put down his steps and walked behind her.

He seems to be afraid of those gangsters.

The smell of cheap cigarettes is strong in the air, and the vulgar voice of the short video is extremely loud.

When you step into this place, you feel dirty.

I can feel a faint sense of discomfort, and feel that it is different from the bright and clean school with the loud sounds of books.

Here, it seems like we are in another world.

A world that can make the weak feel scared and mentally depressed.

She walked in front, walking slowly.

Fu Lijing just lowered her head, grabbed her arm, and followed.

I could feel the eyes of those gangsters turning towards her, as if they had never seen the woman before. They just stared at her, and even the sound of the short video was paused.

In unison, many wretched-looking people stared straight at the two of them with their eyes.

Some did not speak, while others began to whistle vaguely.

Some even have very explicit eyes, like hyenas that have been hungry for a long time and are drooling.

There is a feeling that he may pounce at any time in the next second.

For a girl who is thin and unable to resist, these malicious and obscene looks are enough to make her feel scared.

The more I walk every day, the more frightened I feel.

These gangsters are like mice that have never seen the light of day. They are very few in number at dawn.

But as the sky gets darker and darker on the road, more and more of these people gather on the roadside with nothing to do.

Seems like he just wants to have fun.

Especially... the fun of my beautiful little sister.

Their eyes were so intense that they were hard to ignore.

It was even more revealing than usual when Fu Lijing walked alone.

Fu Lijing clutched Yun Si's handwriting tightly, like a poor little rabbit, raising her head to peek at them a few times, then lowering her head.

He was trembling with fear, and his body was already trembling physiologically.

My legs feel weak.

She was afraid of getting into trouble, but also afraid that they would actually pounce on her and bully her.