I don’t know why tomorrow stopped, but it is obvious that he did not intend to go there with Mu Rufeng.

Mu Rufeng didn't force himself, so he walked straight over and asked Dean Xiao.

I don’t want to know what I asked about tomorrow. But when I came to this place where I once lived, he was in a dull mood.

After standing for a long time, he was a little bored, so he took out a pack of cigarette from his pocket.

He breathed a long sigh as he sucked in a cigarette unbearably.

The smoke was shrouded in the face of inexplicably sadness.

After returning about half an hour, Mu Rufeng discovered that something was obviously wrong with him.

He walked to his side, held the railing, and looked at him in confusion, "Why don't you go over and say hello?"

The man paused and said in a contradictory manner, "Maybe it's because of being embarrassed, maybe it's because of being too self-blame, or maybe... it's because of fear!"

Mu Rufeng discovered that while he was saying these words, he sucked several more cigarettes.

He looked confused and didn't know what to do.

However, he finally expressed his helplessness in front of Mu Rufeng, an outsider.

He looked at Mu Rufeng, "Do you know what it feels like to live a good life?"

Mu Rufeng has been living a wealthy life since he was a child. Although he had been to the army and the army, he worked hard, in his eyes, it was happiness and worth it.

He is proud of everything he has done.

Because that was his dream.

Therefore, such a seemingly simple question is really a difficult problem for a rich second generation.

Of course, he answered very simply, "Sorry, I don't know. But can you tell me?"

Tomorrow, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it with his feet. Then he said haggardly, "That kind of mood is like, I hope that I can be pushed and sold out by the dean at all times, and that I can have a parents who love me. Even if... even if they don't love me, I urgently hope that they can see their shining side, so that they can get rid of this lonely and boring welfare home and live a normal life."

He sighed and continued tomorrow, "I often wondered when I was not leaving. If I lived a good life, could I do what I wanted to do? Will my dreams no longer be a luxury?"

Mu Rufeng crossed his hands with his watch on the railing, and he asked softly, "But, don't you live a good life now?"

"Yes, I've lived a good life." Tomorrow, I pinched my nose with one hand, looking extremely embarrassed. "But you may not believe this process. I took advantage of the danger to get the opportunity to be taken away."

For children in welfare homes, being taken away means life changes and having a home.

There is actually a lot of secret behind the word "Tomorrow" to take advantage of others' danger.

He himself knows it very well.

When a rich couple walked into the welfare home, the dean originally planned to send Yu Luoluo, the good child of the welfare home, to them.

But because Yu Luoluo suddenly had a high fever that day, he took the initiative to appear in front of the parents tomorrow and successfully won the attention of the parents with his talents.

In this way, the rich parents chose him for their children.

This is also the key reason why I dare not go over and face the dean tomorrow?

Mu Rufeng tried to comfort him, "What you did is not a serious crime, don't put too much pressure on yourself." He patted Tomorrow's shoulder, "If you are the one who causes Miss Yu's cold and fever, then you have a chance even if you use conspiracy and tricks? However, have you not done this? Show your skills and get the attention of the parents. This is your charm. Of course, it is also because you just fit the appetite of the parents, so you have the opportunity to be taken away."

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