Chapter 601

Joan cried for a long time, and stopped crying. She lifted her hand and wiped away tears on her face, looked at the door of Qiao's house, but did not enter, but walked directly to the door of the community.

Joanna did not know what happened to her. When Joan walked through the door, she was so flustered that she went to hide. Because she was in a hurry, she rubbed to the side only the rose vine with the branches, sharp branches, and cut her wrist. She took a breath of pain, covered the wound subconsciously, and then waited for qiao'an to get well The figure of the door passed, she walked out again with steps, stood at the door, looking at Joe Ann's good back, a little complex.

"Summer and summer?" With the sound of Cheng Yang, Joanna's shoulder was held around, and she suddenly returned to God.

"What do you see?" Chengyang asked a gentle tone, looking down her eyes, and saw the street under the street lamp, empty street, frowning: "Joe Joe?"

"Go." Joanna Xia smiled at Cheng Yang, and his face was a little pale.

"What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable? " Cheng Yang worried about the grasp of Qiao Ansha's shoulder, and then saw her hard covering the wrist, frown more away: "injured? What do you do? "

"Nothing, it just broke it carelessly." Qiao Ansha suddenly was a little tired, and with this sentence, he went into Cheng Yang's arms and leaned his head on his shoulder.

"Why is it so careless?" Cheng Yang homeowner her, complained of the words with a little bit of heartache.

Joanna didn't speak, just rubbed his head on his shoulder, and tears fell from the corner of his eyes.

-Qiao'an came out of the neighborhood and chose a direction in a random way and walked aimlessly.

On the streets on New Year's Eve, empty, almost no one has any vehicles.

The shops on both sides of the street are very busy in the day, and the doors are closed at this time, and there are occasional or distant or near firecrackers.

Joan walked a long time before he stopped. At this time, the night was deep, and on New Year's Eve, there was almost no taxi. Joan walked to the bus station and sat down on the bench.

After about ten minutes, I didn't wait for the bus, but I waited for an old lady who crossed the road.

The old lady looked old and her hair was white, but the road was steady.

The old lady was approaching Joan's side, and suddenly she came over a motorcycle from the corner. The car was fast, and she didn't hit the old lady, but she almost flew by the old lady.

The old man was frightened, and for a moment he did not stand still and fell to the ground.

The motorcycle did not stop at all, but accelerated the speed, and in a blink of time, it disappeared.

The old lady sat on the ground for a long time, and she didn't stand up. Joan had seen many reports that the good hearted people saw the old man fall and help him, but she was knocked down and harrowed. She was worried about her own trouble.

But when I think of new year's Eve, an old man is just like himself, alone in the street, without the company of his family, it is really poor.

Joan hesitated, and finally stood up and walked by. She didn't come and asked if the old lady had anything. Instead, the old lady was seeing her for a second, and suddenly she said, "Jin Nian?"

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