He Wei is a smart person. She has made great progress in studying in these years, but the gap between the school and the society is so big.

Her intelligence still carried the childishness of a student.

Looking at Huo Yue, she could clearly feel that he did not become more silent in character, but rather had something on his mind.

The things in your heart can't be seen or touched, let alone outsiders, even yourself, may not be able to see clearly.

He Wei stopped talking and ate in silence.

After the meal, she thanked Huo Yue: "I'll call a rickshaw, and I'll be at my place of residence in half an hour. Thank you for your lunch."

Huo Yue stood on the steps at the entrance of the restaurant, the sunlight fell on his face warmly, and he looked more elegant in cloth shoes and blue shirt, like an incomparably precious antique porcelain vase, out of step with the times, and so precious.

Among the people He Wei has met, no one can have his temperament, gentle but never weak, elegant but powerful.

She looked at Huo Yue and remembered the memory of crying when she couldn't ask for it.

As soon as that memory moved, it turned upside down, and it still hurts her to this day.

She can't get such a good person.

"...Where do you live?" Huo Yue said, "Are you safe here alone? Will your family feel at ease?"

He Wei now lives in a concession, an apartment building built by the British. The building is half-new, cramped and cramped. There are four apartments on one floor, like briquettes.

Apart from her, there are a family of Jews, an elderly Englishman, and a family of people from Hunan.

Hong Kong is hot and humid all year round, and there is always a lingering musty smell in the corridors. Fortunately, the people living here are good, and it is safe to be crowded and lively.

He smiled and said: "It's very safe. The building I live in is very small. In the same space, I live alone, and the whole family next door lives with seven or eight people. In comparison, I feel that my life is very happy."

Huo Yue said: "The rent here is expensive and the place is small."

"That's not it." He Wei said, "If you have money in the future, you can buy a mansion halfway up the mountain."

Huo Yue said again, "Would you like me to take a look? If your parents ask me, I'll tell them, you live happily?"

He Wei felt that his parents would not ask Huo Yue, after all, they couldn't get along.

"No, the place is too small, I'm afraid Lord Huo will feel uncomfortable." He smiled.

Huo Yue is not reluctant.

He was silent again.

He Wei was a little uneasy, she added: "I'm used to living in it, Mr. Huo, you may have never seen such a building."

Huo Yue nodded: "Go back slowly."

He Wei said ok, then officially said goodbye to Huo Yue, and reached out to stop a rickshaw.

She got into the car, turned back and waved at Huo Yue. Huo Yue stood there, his expression slack, his brows slightly furrowed, not smiling.

He Wei kept his expressions and words in his heart along the way, kept zooming in, and then analyzed frame by frame, without finding any clues, and finally attributed it to himself.

He must be troubled.

After all, everyone changes. After a few years of absence, it is no longer what it used to be.

She couldn't comfort Huo Yue, and she didn't even dare to get too close, for fear that she would be like a dog skin plaster, and people would worry that she wouldn't be able to peel it off.

She was very worried about Huo Yue, but she just buried this worry in her heart and worried about herself.

When the rickshaw arrived downstairs, He Wei paid the money and bought today's newspaper from the newspaper boy. When he went upstairs, he opened his mailbox, took out a few letters and went upstairs.

Back on her own floor, she smelled a familiar smell, mixed with musty, rancid and soot, full of the taste of life at the bottom.

He Wei's family has been poor since she was a child, and she has an instinctive closeness to this poor life.

Opposite is the Xiangdi family, the couple brought an old mother and five children.

The adults were arguing again, and the children were crying.

"Miss He is back? You haven't been at home for a long time." It happened that the wife of the Jewish family opened the door and greeted He Wei.

The lady likes He Wei very much, because He Wei speaks English well and is generous and beautiful. Last time, He Wei came back with a box of cakes to make dinner, and the little boy from the Jewish family took a fancy to him. If he wanted to cry, He Wei gave half of it to him. Since then, the friendship between her and this family has been established.

"Yes, go to Singapore to do some business." He smiled and said, "Are you going out to buy food?"

"No, I want to knock on their door. It's been a noon." The lady said.

He smiled without stopping.

However, the opposite family did not speak English, and the Jewish woman did not speak Chinese.

He Wei stood in the middle and translated the Jewish woman's words euphemistically. It was both comforting and helping the Chinese couple. The couple was very embarrassed and said they would pay attention to it in the future.

The conflict was quickly reconciled, and the Jewish woman said: "They still understand the truth, but life is too hard, so they quarrel every day."

"It's not easy." He Wei said.

She turned around to open the door, but felt someone stick her head out at the entrance of the stairs, then flashed past, and left again.

Huo Yue waited in the car, the fingers of his right hand tapped on his knees in turn, passing one by one.

His entourage came back half an hour later and said to Huo Yue, "Miss He has a good relationship with the neighbors. Although there are many people living there, most of them are ordinary people."

Huo Yue stopped tapping his fingers.

"Is the rent expensive?" he asked suddenly.

The entourage said: "The rent is average. It's not expensive, but it's definitely not cheap."

He Wei is very good at choosing. She rented an apartment with a poor environment and a relatively high rent, because most of the people who live here are working nearby or their children are going to school. They are people who work hard and have no idlers.

When people are idle, it is easy to make troubles. When everyone is busy, it is the most stable.

"Let's go." Huo Yue said to his followers after listening.

The little girl who cried and said she was going to be his woman really grew up.

It can be seen that she is very assertive and hardworking.

She and Huo Yue are not from the same world.

Huo Yue once thought that she would look like the next generation of girls, completely different from their generation. Today, He Wei is almost as he imagined.

Banks in the UK are difficult for Chinese to enter. He Wei took this opportunity and returned to China immediately.

She is so focused on her career and has a clear future.

Huo Yue thought, fortunately, she was not shackled at that time, otherwise she was just an ordinary concubine today, playing mahjong other than eating and dancing.

He always felt he had done a good thing.

There are not many good things that he can count in his life, so Huo Yue cherishes it very much.

Huo Yue asked his entourage to drive to the open space where the plane was parked, and did not look back.

He thought, let's find a way to let that hypnotist go to Yuecheng, he should come to Hong Kong less.

Hong Kong is too small, people walking on the street will have unintended associations. God also deliberately made fun of him, he had to make this encounter a must. Besides adding sadness, what's the point?