She would rather follow a stranger, and don't want to live there anymore.

Meng Chengyu held Yang Qiulu tightly, and saw that her bloodless face was covered with withered flesh, and tears filled her eyes.

In this world, there are always some people who can be miserable beyond imagination in their entire lives.

They bought first class, sitting in the waiting room, Yang Qiulu kept crying, and the stewardess had come to ask several times.

After boarding the plane, she was already very tired.

But the first time she took an airplane, she looked at the white clouds gradually rising outside the window, and the desire in her heart at that moment could not be suppressed.

She didn't know why she was picked up by Qiao Jin, but she felt that all the despair was away from her 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 too embarrassed to talk to Qiao Jin. Until Yang Qiulu finally couldn't help falling asleep, Meng Chengyu moved to Qiao Jin’s seat and talked to her: "Yang Qiu Lu is too miserable."

Qiao Jin remained silent when they said, and she remained silent about everything.

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

Meng Chengyu suffocated, and said, "I'm almost the same as her, but after somehow I lived in school after an Ann birthday. Yang Qiulu's whole life was in the shadow of her parents. She told me that when she was the saddest, she never met Sister Ling, she didn't even have to eat. She went through the garbage and picked up expired and well-packaged things that others threw away. It was a good meal for her."

Everyone was miserable, seeing Meng Chengyu still understand Yang Qiulu so much, and even thinking that he was luckier than her, Qiao Jin curled his lips.

Qiao Jin said softly: "It's all over."

For Yang Qiulu, it was all over.

Meng Chengyu asked her in a low voice, "What should Yang Qiulu do to let her continue to school?"

Yang Qiulu has now passed the school calendar. She hasn't studied for a long time. She usually learns, but she doesn't have so much spare money to buy books to study.

Qiao Jin shook his head: "Look at herself."

She thought about it: "Are you alone in your house now?"

Meng Chengyu nodded and took the initiative: "She can live with me."

She usually stays in school, and now her mother is in a nursing home, the scum is dead, and the house is empty. For Yang Qiulu, it is a great place to recuperate.

"Let her recuperate for a while. What she wants to do is up to her. The money comes from me."

Qiao Jin didn't spend much money, and the fortune-telling shop earned more than 100,000 yuan, which was more than enough for Yang Qiulu and the others.

Meng Chengyu whispered: "I have too."

Qiao Jin just chuckled, "You just joined the spirit group. Can the spirit group even pay you a salary? I brought the people, so I will be responsible."

Meng Chengyu thought for a while, realized that this was a cruel reality, and nodded in agreement.

For her first-year student, there is no source except for the salary of the spirit group, and the benefits of the spirit group are paid monthly.

She has just received it, and she still has her mother's pension expenses every month. It is indeed a burden to raise another person.

After getting off the plane, it was the first time that Yang Qiulu woke up slowly. She was a bit at a loss for this new city.

With her own anxiety, she was next to Meng Chengyu step by step, not knowing what to do.