Chapter 4 3. Reply
London in early July is obviously not a good time.

The sky here is gloomy most of the time, and the whole field of vision is like an old film from the last century. When Lin An came out from under the bridge hole disheveled, there was already a skinny young man lying there.

There is no way, even if you are a tramp, you still have oppression and resistance.Anyway, Lin An is now a successful rebel.

In her pocket was an old watch that she had just picked up from the other party, and the time showed 03:30 in the afternoon.

The wrist watch is a Rolex, and considering that it was taken off the wrist of a homeless man, it is obviously not a very good source.

But it doesn't matter, in the face of survival, etiquette, integrity and shame can be temporarily forgotten.

It's like the clothes she's wearing are all rotten now, and her hair hasn't been washed for more than a week.It can be used as a wandering little girl, of course, the dirtier it is, the safer it is.

In London in [-], life in the orphanage was barely manageable, but as a little girl on the outside but a mature social animal on the inside, Lin An had no choice but to imagine her life in an orphanage.

It took her a whole month to get acquainted with the world, and another month to save for her first step of living funds.

Now there are nearly twenty pounds all over his body.

Among other things, short-term food and clothing can be guaranteed.

Now it's time to think about it, how can you earn money and still be safe with a body that's over ten years old?
She once washed herself clean - the oriental's fine white skin and soft contours, with deep eye sockets and a high nose bridge... The beauty of the mixed-race was so vividly displayed on Lin An that she had to bury her head in the garbage dump.

But this slovenly image made her unable to even be self-reliant.

Life has never been so difficult.

At this moment, the sound of jingling bells came from a distance——

bike!
Lin An cheered up and stood by the side of the road.

After such a long time, she considered that she might wear books and movies, but two months was enough to erase all illusions.

The waiting at this time is just for the young postman.

The bell was getting closer and closer, and a young figure on a bicycle appeared at the end of the path.The other party has unkempt brown curly hair, and his facial features are quite handsome——

Of course, it's best not to look closely.

Otherwise, the aesthetics of the native Chinese in the previous life would not be able to appreciate the freckles all over the face.

"Hey! Lin!"

"Hey, Hank!"

Hank supported the bicycle with one foot, and took out a thick educational magazine from the mail bag at the back with familiarity:

"I got it at the post office." He winked at Lin An, obviously familiar with this kind of casual fishing behavior: "If there are any riddles, prize essays, arithmetic problems, etc., you have another one." income."

Lin An reached out to take it, pretending to ignore the black mud under his fingernails—since he was pretending, he had to pretend to the end.Unless she can guarantee her safety, she will never dress herself cleanly and decently.

Even if the opposite is Hank who is already familiar.

Hank obviously sighed: "Lin, your eyes are very beautiful, I don't understand why you don't want to take a bath?"

Decent workers cannot understand the grievances of homeless girls.

Lin An smiled without saying a word, just immersed himself in the old magazine.

And at this moment, Hank suddenly remembered:
"That's right! I have your reply!"

(End of this chapter)

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