After Lin Li finished reading his poem, everyone looked at Hua Li with great nervousness.

Hua Li was still sitting on the guardrail of the overpass. She was hunched over and tilted her head slightly. She was mumbling something incomprehensible and seemed to be a little dissociated.

No one dared to speak loudly or disturb her.

After half a minute, Hua Li looked at Lin Li as if she had woken up.

"Your poems are so good..." Hua Li said.

Lin Li heard her praising him and said hurriedly: "Your poems are also good."

"Can you be my teacher?" Hua Li suddenly asked.

When Lin Li heard this, it was obvious that she didn't want to die, so she hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, let's discuss and learn together."

Hua Li suddenly babbled: "I didn't finish high school, and something went wrong with my brain... No one likes me... They all look down on me..."

Lin Li approached slowly. After hearing this, he realized that this society was indeed cruel to people like her, so he said, "It's okay. Everything will be fine in the future."

An Xiaoxi also came over, and she and Lin Li helped Hua Li down from the guardrail!

The moment Hua Li landed, Lin Li and An Xiaoxi's hearts also dropped.

The onlookers applauded!

"Great, no jumping!"

"What's this man's name?"

"It seems to be called Lin Li."

"I went back and paid attention to this star. It's amazing."

“Both poems are great!”

"Why are you so moved? The two poems made me cry!"

"If there are more stars like this, we people in Kyoto will not despise celebrity artists so much."

"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This young man will definitely become rich in the future!"

"Uncle, I am a star now and am already very rich!"

…………

An Xiaoxi stood on the overpass, watching the onlookers on both sides taking photos and applauding, praising them. Then looking at Hua Li in front of so many people watching, she was obviously a little embarrassed. An Xiaoxi pulled Hua Li's hands felt this fresh life, and suddenly she couldn't stop her tears from flowing out.

If it weren't for Lin Lizai, the Hua Li in front of him might have become a corpse at this moment.

Lin Li looked at An Xiaoxi and said, "We were rescued. Why are you crying?"

An Xiaoxi wiped away her tears and said, "I just like crying!"

After saying this, An Xiaoxi started to cry.

After all, An Xiaoxi is only 22 years old and has not yet gone out into society. Although she is the president of Yan University, she is very gentle in her dealings with others. Tonight, a life suddenly fell on their shoulders. You can imagine the psychological pressure she has endured. Know.

When she was highly nervous, An Xiaoxi had no desire to cry, but now that she was rescued, her string was loosened, and instead her emotions surged up.

These tears were of release, happiness, pride, sympathy and understanding for Hua Li's situation, and some were gratitude to Lin Li for standing up bravely.

At this time, the police car arrived, and a woman and three men got on.

Seeing the three people in the center of the overpass, they also knew that the person who committed suicide had been saved.

The male police officers dispersed the onlookers, while the female police officers stepped forward to inquire and find out the whole story.

After making the record, the female police officer took out a business card and handed it to Hua Li and said, "This is my private number. If you have any trouble, come to me. Don't worry about it, you know?"

Hua Li accepted the business card, not daring to look at the female police officer, like a child who had done something wrong.

Lin Li saw the name on the business card. The police officer's name was Jin Simin.

Jin Simin looked at Lin Li carefully, endured it, and asked: "You...are you Lin Li?"

Lin Li nodded.

Jin Simin looked like it was a coincidence, but probably because she was on duty, she didn't say much. She just looked at Lin Li and An Xiaoxi again and said, "Okay, the transcript is finished, and we also have your information. , we will also report your behavior to the superior, and we will communicate with your school about this matter later. Thank you for everything you did tonight."

"It should be." An Xiaoxi said.

Jin Simin looked at Lin Li and said, "Shall I send a car to take you back?"

"Oh, no need, we can just send Auntie back." An Xiaoxi said.

Jin Simin looked at them and felt that Hua Li trusted them more, so Jin Simin took out his business cards and gave them to An Xiaoxi and Lin Li.

"You can come to me anytime if you have any questions."

Lin Li and An Xiaoxi took the business cards and nodded.

"Okay, go back early and pay attention to safety."

After Jin Simin finished speaking, she left with the three male police officers.

Lin Li said to Hua Li, "Auntie, where do you live?"

Hua Li pointed to the distance and said, "There!"

Lin Li was not familiar with Kyoto, but An Xiaoxi knew: "Is it Gangjia Village in front of you?"

Hua Li nodded.

"We'll take you back."

Hua Li stood there for a while before starting to walk slowly towards her home.

After walking for about twenty minutes, Lin Li finally saw what An Xiaoxi said about Hong Kong Village.

The outside of Gangjia Village is very lively, with stalls selling food on carts all along the street.

There were many of these small vendors in front of my house when I was a child. They came to the city and became strictly controlled, and these small vendors gradually disappeared from my life.

Lin Li didn't expect that there was such a place far away in Kyoto.

The houses on both sides here are all in the style of the 1970s and 1980s. They are generally only three stories high, and the bottom floor is mostly used as a breakfast shop or storage room.

The walls outside the house were blackened by oil stains over the years.

People on the street were paying attention to various stalls, but no one recognized Lin Li.

The three of them walked for a while, and Hua Li suddenly stopped and said, "I...I'm here...you can go back. Thank you."

"Where is your home? We will take you there." An Xiaoxi leaned over and said to Hua Li's ear.

"No, I'm here. You can go back." Hua Li was a little stubborn.

Lin Li saw Hua Li being so persistent, so he gave An Xiaoxi a look.

"Okay, let's go back, and you should go back early and come to us if you need anything."

On the way, Lin Li and An Xiaoxi told Hua Li their numbers.

Hua Li nodded and said nothing.

Lin Li and An Xiaoxi took three steps and turned back. However, at a corner, they both hid themselves and secretly glanced at Hua Li's movements.

Hua Li stood there for four or five minutes, then turned left and entered the small alley.

Lin Li and An Xiaoxi were not worried about Hua Li at all and hurriedly chased after her.

There were no street lights in the alley, so it was a bit dark.

Lin Li and An Xiaoxi did not see Hua Li and were a little worried when they suddenly heard the sound of a cup breaking from a house not far away.

Then, with his extraordinary hearing, Lin Li vaguely heard someone in the room curse: "Where have you been? Why are you back!"

Lin Li and An Xiaoxi approached and heard shouts and curses inside.

"I'm asking you a question, I'm mute!"

"Hey, you dare to stare at me, don't you?"

"I see you're itchy again. Let me beat you to death!"

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Then Hua Li's frightened and angry shouts came from the door.

Lin Li took a quick step and kicked open the door.

The huge sound stunned the two people in the room.

The scene before them made Lin Li and An Xiaoxi very angry.

I saw a drunkard weighing 1,670 pounds and full of alcohol, riding on the weak Hua Li, holding her down and waving her hands to hit her.

"Stop!" Lin Li shouted, the voice was so loud that the man froze in fear.

"Who are you, what are you doing here at my house..."

Lin Li didn't talk nonsense to him, he just stepped up and kicked him away.

The drunkard was violent but didn't expect Lin Li to take action. He was kicked to the ground and the bookcase was knocked over. Many poetry collections inside fell out.

"You dare to hit me, see if I don't kill you!"

The drunk man stood up crookedly. Lin Li kicked him again, causing the drunk man to sit down on the ground. He seemed to be much more awake now. He looked at Lin Li with a little timidity in his eyes.

Lin Li now has 7 points in strength attribute, which has already surpassed the strength of ordinary people. The drunkard has been kicked twice and cannot bear it at all.

"You...what are you going to do? Let me tell you, my brother-in-law is the director of the police station!"

Lin Li glanced at Hua Li. She had already sat down with the support of An Xiaoxi. Her hair was a little messy and there were marks on her face from being beaten, but it didn't look too serious.

"Do you often hit her like this?" Lin Li asked.

"If I beat my wife, it's none of your business..."

Before Lin Li could finish his words, he kicked him again, making the drunk man scream.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the drunk man shouted and walked to the door.

"Okay, you bitch, ask someone to beat me, and see if I don't deal with you in the future!"

Lin Li pretended to chase him, but the drunkard was startled and ran away quickly. However, he fell down after taking only a few steps, and then left cursing.

Lin Li and An Xiaoxi looked at each other and had some understanding of Hua Li's thoughts of seeking death.

The room was very messy and filled with the smell of Chinese medicine.

Hua Li sobbed and stiffly started to pack up the poems and books that had been scattered on the floor. An Xiaoxi quickly supported her and packed them together.

Lin Li also felt a little sorry, squatting down and starting to pack the books.

Most of these books are collections of poems, and there are also some autobiographies of poets, most of which are poets who suffered hardship.

Perhaps the style of these poets influenced Hua Li, and his poems also reveal a sense of sadness.

Lin Li was packing it up when he suddenly saw a piece of paper falling out of the book. Lin Li picked it up and took a look. There was a poem on it.

The handwriting is gorgeous.

The style is also gorgeous.

Lin Li couldn't help but look at it.

The poem goes like this:

The stone mill in the yard tied me to my past life and this life

Life has covered my eyes

The world no longer has day and night

Feeding soybeans into eyes

What is ground is soy milk

feed wheat

What is ground is flour

And the peach blossoms, poetry and years fed into my eyes

What is worn out is the cold eyes and ridicule of the world

I want to feed the wind and snow

Feed you and him

Feed in all the sorrow and absurdity of the world

Please pull off my black cloth

Let me see what I grind out!

Lin Li had seen Hua Li's poems in the classroom before. At that time, he thought they were well written. Although a little sad, they were very powerful. The same is true for this poem. It seems that Hua Li did not just have a sudden inspiration, but actually created something. horizontal.

Lin Li searched for it again, and sure enough he found another poem tucked in the book.

scissors rusty

The umbilical cord has been wrapped around the neck since birth

suffocate me

life like a dog

You have to bow your head even if you eat shit

I hold my soul in my hands

The body is just a cover

After Lin Li read this poem, he felt very bad. It was hard for him to imagine what kind of encounter made her write such poems. These poems looked bloody, but they were extremely shocking.

Huali's poems are smoky and bloody, and are incompatible with this era, but yet so different.

Lin Li soon found some more, but he couldn't bear to read any more. After reading these three poems, he had already made a basic judgment on Hua Li's level of poetry writing.

Hua Li is a truly outstanding poet who was buried by fate!

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