She was kicked out on a rainy night, with only three hundred and twenty-seven yuan left, and the contract trap forced her to a desperate situation. Lu Tingxiao stood in the rain holding a black umbrella, his eyes as heavy as the sea: "Follow me." She didn't move: "Why help me?" He turned the pen on his fingertips, and his tone was as cold as rain: "If I don't help you, teach you." He taught her to tear open the bracket trap in the contract, taught her to say no to "voluntary surrender", and taught her to bite back those who bullied her one by one. The whole network is black? She is not afraid. Contract pit? She is not afraid. What she is afraid of is that the man who looked at her for ten minutes at the playground of Yunqiwan No. 1 Middle School nine years ago is now standing two meters away, his fingers hanging by her ears, wanting to touch but not daring to touch, and swallowing what he wants to say. Gentleness requires teeth. She came from a trough, Teacher Xiao said, and is not afraid to go back again. Lu Tingxiao, teach me to stand up. But can you also teach me how to quit you?
