Chapter 92 Chapter 92: I Can't Cry

After two minutes I couldn't stand up anymore.Because I heard Wen Jing's voice at the end of the alley, Wen Jing kept scolding, at first she scolded fiercely, then she scolded softly, then it turned into begging for mercy, and then I heard her heart-piercing cry , among which I could vaguely hear the sound of cloth tearing.Wen Jing's cries were bleakness that I had never heard before, echoing high above the black sky, I squatted in the rotten-smelling garbage and hugged my knees, tighter and tighter, because I didn't want to cry. Knowing what else I can hold besides these legs of my own.I kept biting my lip so as not to cry out, I knew my lip was broken because I tasted the sweet taste of blood.I closed my eyes and didn't want to think about anything, but the tears kept flowing, but I didn't dare to cry out. The huge depression was pressing on my heart, and the sadness spread through my whole body like a convulsion.I know that the most shameless thing in the world at the end of the alley is happening to the sisters I grew up with.But I can't do anything, I can only squat there, I even think, if I kill me with a knife, maybe it will make me feel better.

I don't know how long it took, but I only know that those people drove away in front of me, and the whole alley was very quiet, just like when I secretly got up at night and stood in the yard to play when I was a child.At that time, I, Tepi, didn't like to sleep at night, and it was very exciting to sneak into the yard alone at night to look at the stars.But now, standing in the alley with mottled walls on both sides, I feel very sad.I got up and walked over, and the windows of the car we were driving were all shattered, and there were shards of glass all over the floor.In that corner I saw Wen Jing, her hair was messed up, and her clothes and pants were all torn.Her head was buried in her knees, and I stood in front of her, not knowing what to do.

Wen Jing.I yelled in a low voice, but I immediately found that my voice was worse than a ghost.It was shaking and shaking in a low voice.Wen Jing ignored me, she was still sitting there with her legs crossed.I looked sad.In the past, every time I had an accident, Wen Jing would carry it for me. I have always felt that I am used to living under Wen Jing's protection.I know that even when I'm out there, I have a good sister who will always stand next to me and always stand in front of me.I am shamelessly used to this kind of care and take it for granted.But now, I know I was wrong, I was so fucking wrong!I'd rather be spoiled by those bastards together with Wen Jing than hide in the trash by myself.I was a little unstable, so I just sat down. The snow on the ground was dirty, but I didn't want to take care of it.I crawled over, I wanted to touch Wen Jing's hair, because it was too messy, I wanted to help her straighten it out.But she cried as soon as I touched her, and she said in a very low voice while crying, please, don't touch me.

As soon as I heard Wen Jing's voice, my tears rolled down.I leaned against the wall, my body was exhausted, and I slid down the wall.I banged my head against the wall, it didn't hurt at all, my tears and snot were all on my coat, it was so dirty!I fucking think I'm dirty! I don’t know when Weiwei matches and they all came, they stood in front of me, I raised my head, when I saw Weiwei, I was even sadder, I stood up and hugged Weiwei, and started crying, while I was crying, I said inarticulately, Wen Jing, she...she... Wei Wei hugged me very hard, she said don't cry, don't cry!I could hear the gnashing of teeth in Wei Wei's tone.I lay on Wei Wei's shoulders, and I saw the tears of Match suddenly rolling down in the snow.

Match said, damn it, unless I don’t know who did it, otherwise, I’ll never die! Wu Changcheng stood in front of Wen Jing, I couldn't see his face, I could only see his back, I thought he was crying, because I saw his shoulders were shaking all the time, he couldn't stop, he was standing with a standing Like a child frozen in the snow.He dragged his coat off, wrapped Wen Jing around, and carried Wen Jing to the car.When he turned around, I couldn't see the traces of tears on his face, but I knew that he must be crying.Because his eyes were full of blood, covered with blood.There was no expression on his face, but I saw his fingers clenched so tightly that the knuckles were white.I pushed Wei Wei away, and I walked up to Wu Changcheng, I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at him, I said, hit me, hit me hard.When I saw Wu Changcheng for the first time before, because he was Yao Shanshan’s cousin, I thought that if we fought, I would definitely run away, otherwise no one would be able to hold back when such a burly man rounded his arms and slapped his mouth. , But today, I stand in front of him, I really hope that he can beat me hard, so that I don't feel so painful in my heart, and I don't feel so oppressed that I can hardly breathe.

After Wu Changcheng carried Wen Jing into the car, he turned his head to look at me. He didn't say anything but just slapped me hard as I wished.I was so pumped that I couldn't see anything, but I didn't have any resentment, I just told myself to stand firm and not faint.Wei Wei and Match didn't say anything, just Wei Wei came to support me, I pushed Wei Wei away, I said I was fine, and swallowed my tears while talking, I can't cry.