Relying on the evildoer is a beautiful man

"I'm not comforting me, I'm not perfunctory...you're just thinking wrong." Chen said and put down the bowl in his hand.

Yun'er is wondering how he knows what he is thinking in his heart now, why he knows everything he thinks... Could it be a psychologist...

"I just think it smells like childhood."

"It smells like my mother... My mother rarely stays with me, so I feel that being with my mother is a luxury. I hope that my mother will stay with me at home for a while every day, but every time this hope becomes a Extravagant hope." Chen's words were very direct, and he spoke of Yun'er's innermost feelings, which he had longed for when he was a child.

It's just that their goals are different. My goal is to meet my mother, and my goal is to find my mother.

I don't expect too much, because I know that if I expect too much, I will be disappointed too much in the end.

Because I know that this is already an extravagant wish, and in the face of the cruelty of reality, I still know how I should survive in this world.

"Don't have too much hope, because the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and finally disappointment will slowly become a luxury."

"I know... so I just don't go home and don't think about it."

If you don't go home, you don't have to see those housekeepers and servants. If you don't see photos, you will miss people. I haven't been back to that home for a year... Saying that I miss going home, I won't see the people I want to see.

Ha ha... just an empty shell... what kind of home is there without relatives.