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She would rather follow strangers than live there now.

Meng Chengyu held Yang Qiulu tightly. Seeing that her bloodless face was covered with withered and yellow flesh, he could not help but burst into tears.

In this world, there are always some people who can be miserable beyond people's imagination.

They bought first-class, sitting in the waiting room, Yang Qiulu has been crying, the stewardess have come to ask for several times.

Then she boarded the plane, and she was very tired.

But the first time she took a plane, she looked out of the window gradually rising clouds, at that moment the desire in her heart could not be pressed down.

She did not know why she was picked up by Joe today, but felt that all the despair was gone in an instant.

She seemed to be really about to start a new life.

The ticket seats were separated. Qiao Jin sat in front of them, and Meng Chengyu was embarrassed to talk to Qiao Jin. Until Yang Qiulu finally couldn't hold on to sleep, Meng Chengyu changed to Qiao Jin's seat to talk to her: "Yang Qiulu is too miserable."

Joe had been very quiet when they said it. She was silent about everything.

When Meng Chengyu came to her side, she said, "you will also feel miserable for others."

Meng Chengyu held back for a moment and said, "I'm almost the same as her, but I lived in school for a while. Yang Qiulu's whole life was in the shadow of her parents. She told me that when she was most sad, she didn't meet sister Ling, and she didn't even have to eat. She also went to dig the garbage and picked up the expired and well packaged things thrown away by others A good meal. "

Everyone was very sad. Seeing Meng Chengyu could understand Yang Qiulu so well, he even thought he was luckier than her. Qiao Jin hooked his lips.

"It's all over," Joe whispered

For Yang Qiulu, it's all over.

Meng Chengyu asked her in a low voice: "what should Yang Qiulu do to let her continue to go to school?"

Yang Qiulu has already passed her Almanac. She hasn't read for a long time. She usually studies, but she doesn't have so much spare money to buy books.

Jo shook her head. "Look at herself."

She thought, "are you the only one in your house now?"

Meng Chengyu nodded and took the initiative to say, "she can live with me."

She is usually in the school, now her mother is in the nursing home, scum has died, the house is empty, for Yang Qiulu is a good place to rest.

"Let her rest for a while. She will decide what to do. The money comes from me."

Qiao doesn't use much money now. The fortune teller has made more than 100000 yuan, which is more than enough for Yang Qiulu.

Meng Chengyu whispered: "I have it too."

Joe just chuckled: "you just enter the spirit group, the spirit group can give you even pay? I'll take care of the people. "

Meng Chengyu thought for a moment and realized that this was a cruel reality, so he nodded and agreed.

As a college student, she has no source other than the salary of lingzu, and the welfare of lingzu is good, which is also paid monthly.

She has only received it for a short time. She still has her mother's pension expenses every month. It's really a burden to raise another person.

When she got off the plane, it was her first time to experience these things. Yang Qiulu slowly woke up. For this new city, she was at a loss.

With his own anxiety, he was close to Meng Chengyu step by step, and did not know what he should do.

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