“……”

The young man's slightly cool fingertips were clasped by Xu Youzhi, and the corners of his lips pursed.

He sighed, and his mind relaxed slightly.

He didn't know how well-behaved the children in the welfare home were in Xu Youzhi's impression, but he had been in the welfare home, and he knew how terrible these children were to be scheming.

They will behave pitifully and sensibly in front of their elders and all kinds of parents who may lead them away, and they will look like calm and well-behaved good children.

In fact, bullying the weak, in a place that others can't see, bullying a certain person in a targeted manner.

They would drag the kid into the bathroom, lock the door, throw water on him, and lock him up for another night.

When he was eating quietly alone, a pile of garbage fell from the sky, exuding a disgusting sour smell.

They may point to the tip of a child's nose and say that he is a wild child who will never be hurt in this life, and unscrupulously exude twisted and disgusting malice.

So much so that now his insecurity about the darkness has something to do with the two years in the welfare home.

The biggest impact that those two years brought to He Zhili was that until now, He Zhili still feels that he does not deserve to be good, and a little kindness from the strange will make him at a loss, and the children who grew up in a loving family, the strong self-confidence and sense of security in them are truly envied by He Zhili from the bottom of his heart.

But these Xu Youzhi don't know.

Her heart is soft and clean, like a spring breeze, warm kindness and tranquility.

Human nature tears off a layer of hypocrisy on the face, and truly reveals the true face of the abomination.

The world wasn't as clean as she thought it would be.

But as long as he is there, she can always maintain such a simple, innocent and gentle idea.

He Zhili's fingertips came with a gentle and gentle force, and he came back to his senses, only to realize that he had not lit a cigarette in his mouth.

He subconsciously touched the lighter in his pocket.

But after thinking about it, he threw away the cigarette and pulled a lollipop out of his pocket with his fingertips.

The children are here, and no matter how upset they are, they shouldn't smoke.

The welfare home is brightly lit, covers a large area, and the greenery is quite good. Xu Youzhi took him by the hand and swiped the elevator card with ease.

The self-study room is on the third floor, and most of the books in it are fundraised, and the paper is quite new, all of which are new books that just arrived last month, and the stationery such as textbooks and homework is complete.

She stood at the back door, smiling brightly through the clean glass window.

"Look, kittens, are they really well-behaved?"

Each child has his head down, his back straight, holding a pen, and writing something on the paper one by one.

The learning atmosphere is really good.

But He Zhili's gaze was deep and quiet, falling on a small radish head in the corner.

He choked on his breath.

Look at the torn clothes on the child's body, which are obviously different from the old and new ones of the other children, and the less obvious bruises behind the ears.

I couldn't help but feel a faint pain in my heart.

He lifted his chin in the direction of the child through the glass.

The color of the eyes is like paint.

He speaks in a low voice.

He asked her, "...... That kid, what's wrong with him? ”

Xu Youzhi looked in the direction of his gaze, frowned, and recalled, "I heard from the dean here that he came two months ago, eight years old, but he is quite mature, not very gregarious, and he doesn't like to play with people." ”

Unsociable.

The boy sneered lowly.

"He's not out of place."

He said.

"He doesn't dare to fit in."