The care of friends and the meeting of old classmates made Yiruo feel warm.

I used to think that I was a forgotten corner, but I still have the meaning of existence.

She wants to live well, she doesn't want to be disrupted by this depressing life, life is her own, if she is sluggish, then she really has nothing.

It was not yet dawn, and the moon was hanging in the sky outside.

She woke up very early today.

Can't sleep.

She was thinking about her life.

I have to live well now, for the faith I left here, for the people who care about me, and for the boy I like.

She had no choice, and Ruth walked out step by step.

She rubbed her face and turned on the light.

I took out a clean school uniform and put it on my body, the clothes outside were still cold, and the schoolbag was not dry, so I simply took a bag and put the books in it and carried it.

She washed up, looked at herself in the mirror, couldn't cry, and wanted to be strong in the future.

She pinched her face and squeezed out a smirk.

This smirk was enough to deal with the people who came and went at school, and she was not in the mood to get to know others, and of course others never really understood herself.

Wearing a mask, there may be a sense of loss and emptiness in the heart, but how much truth is contained in human nature? If it weren't for the blending of interests, how many people would be able to integrate into that social circle.

Smiling is for your own protection, but also for yourself to avoid

Unnecessary trouble and embarrassment are also good, hypocrisy is hypocrisy, face work is gone, what do you care about other things?

Wen Ya has just woken up now, and she went home yesterday to help her father sort out the goods, and Wen Ya was so tired that she felt uncomfortable.

She stretched and smacked the quilt.

"Ah, it's so much better, finally a good night's sleep."

Wen Ya yawned.

Her house is quite comfortable, with a beige bed, pink curtains, a beige carpet under the floor, a delicate table, and white cabinets.

She likes things that are not too bustling, simple and generous.

Her family is better than Iro's.

Her parents are in the seafood business, so they can save some money, and she has a younger brother, so she has a more comfortable life.

In addition to being busy with business, parents let themselves help, and the rest of the time is also quite generous, Wen Ya can arrange her own time, of course, every time she comes back from school, it is quite late, and she cleans up and goes to bed.

Wen Ya remembers the first time she saw Iro.

Buying things for myself, passing by Iro's house.

Iro's mother took Iru's hand and came down the steps of the room, Iro's was very cute, wearing a white dress, her mother was also very beautiful, her hair was neatly combed, and a beautiful floral dress made her elegant.

Wen Ya was stunned, and Iro's mother smiled at her, and she still remembered the dimple.

"Kid, where do you live?" Iro's mother spoke softly to Wen Ya.

"Hmm." Wen Ya nodded.

"What's your name?" Iro's mother bent down to look at her.

"Gentle." Wen Ya picked her hands.

"What a nice name." Iro's mother touched her head.

Wen Ya was a little embarrassed and smiled.

"Would you like to make friends with my family?" Iro's mother's eyes were gentle.

"Hmm," Wen Ya nodded.

Irochong smiled at Wen Ya.

"We just moved here, and you're our first friend."

Iruo was embarrassed to tear some of her clothes.

The two have been good friends ever since.

She liked the Iro's family.

Yiruo's mother is gentle and lovely, and Yiruo is also quiet and very sensible, but Yiruo's father is not easy to get along with.

She had thought that she could grow up safe and happy with Iro.

But she didn't expect that the life of Yiruo's family was getting more and more difficult, she saw that Yiruo's mother was no longer wearing that beautiful floral dress, instead of dirty work clothes, sometimes she and her mother had dinner and went out for a walk, only to see Yiruo's mother come back, she dragged her tired body, and she could see that she was very tired.

She didn't know, why didn't Yiruo's father go to work to earn money, didn't he really feel sorry for his daughter and daughter-in-law? Is there really such a ruthless person in the world?

She also heard the sound of someone arguing and throwing things in the middle of the night, and she knew that the voices were Iro's father and mother.

Slowly, she heard the gossip of her neighbors about the Iro's family, and she saw the disdain and disdain on the neighbors' discussions about the Iro's family.

She didn't understand, why did she say it with Yiruo and Yiruo's mother? What kind people they are. I never wanted to provoke anyone else.

She doesn't understand, she really doesn't.

She felt Yiruo's unhappiness, Yiruo's inferiority complex and sensitivity, but she wanted her to be happy, after all, those gossips were just people's food and gossip.

But after all, she has never experienced it, she thinks it's not a big deal, others say it's a big deal, you can not listen to it and resist.

But innocence is innocence, and how can I understand the pain of being gossiped if I haven't experienced it.

Wen Ya could only comfort her, but she was afraid that she would be too sensitive, so she never mentioned these things, diverting some happy topics to distract Iro.

She just thought that the days would be like this, one day or another.

I didn't expect that Yiruo's mother, the hard-working mother, was no longer in the world.

At the funeral that day, she saw that Yi Ruo couldn't cry herself, all she could do was give Yi Ruo a hug, could she understand the pain of not having a mother? I'm afraid I can't.

But she understands a little more, as if her beloved Barbie doll was lost, that kind of heartbreaking feeling.

She wants to accompany Yiruo like this and grow up slowly.

But the gossip grew worse and worse, so bad that her family began to reject Iro.

She remembered that she had finished her meal and was ready to play with Iro.

Her mother pulled herself hard to keep herself from going.

She cried and felt aggrieved.

"What's wrong with me looking for Iro, don't you usually go to play with Iro?" Gentle tears flowed out.

"Don't go, it's not like you don't know what Iro's family is like." The slightly chubby woman looked at Wen Ya.

"I'm going to go, what's wrong with Yiruo's house, Yiruo is fine."

"Don't mess around, her mother is dead, and her father is not doing his job, what are you doing at her house, and you are unlucky?" The chubby woman didn't have to be angry.

"But Yiruo is very good, she also gave me tutoring, what is there to eat and think about me."

"That's because our family is better than hers, and she has a purpose for being good to you."

"If I say so, I'll go find Iro."

"You seek, I'll hit you" The gentle mother picked up a broom.

"In the future, you are not allowed to look for her unless she asks her to give you homework." Gentle mother patted her clothes.

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, before something happened, the relationship between Wenya's mother and Yiruo's mother was still quite good, Wenya's mother often found Yiruo's mother to sew things and the like, Yiruo's mother was skillful, which made Wenya's mother envious. When Iruo's mother was sick, she also encouraged Iruo's mother to live well, and when the time came, we could go to the streets together, and I also shed a tear as she spoke.

But as soon as Yiruo's mother left, Wenya's mother disdained all kinds of things and didn't let Wenya find Yiruo.

Could it be that there are no benefits, and only a cold reality is presented?

Wen Ya still doesn't understand.

She still wanted to see Iro, and she wondered why the adults were thinking so strangely.

But what can she change? You can only change your mentality.

She also began to learn to be smart, and every time she looked for Yiruo, she went to Yiruo under the guise of tutoring.

But that girl is very sincere, every time she goes, she gives herself a serious lecture.

She could still see that Yiruo was unhappy.

But she couldn't help her, people were terrible, and she knew that Iruo had endured a lot of things.

Yes, things are changing, she thought that her honest parents would be reasonable and let herself play with Yiruo, but she didn't listen to those slanderous words and let herself not go to Yiruo to play, but because of Yiruo's good grades, she didn't completely cut off contact.

She can only give Yiruo a hug, a listen, some comforting words, she can't give too much, she can't give up too many things for Yiruo, she also has to think about her own future, her own life.

"Ouch, I have this memory, I should bring a phone call to Iro." Wen Ya wanted to greet Yiruo, seeing if she got up, she didn't go to school for a day yesterday.

The phone you are calling is turned off, please call later.

"This stinky girl, why haven't you answered the phone in the past two days and slept over?" Wen Ya quickly packed her things, she had to be able to understand why Yi Ruo didn't answer the phone today.

"Girl, eat something and then leave, I'll make a meal." Wen Ya's mother saw Yi Ruo packing up her things in a panic.

"Don't eat, I'm going to be late for school," Wen Ya waved her hand.

"Mom, I'll go first."

"Bring a bag of milk and buy something to eat on the way."

"Bring it." Wen Ya ran out of the yard and shouted.

Wen Ya saw that the light in Iro's room was not on.

It's not quite dawn yet, but you can see the general road conditions.

"Iruo should be waiting for me at the gate of the community." Wen Ya strode with her schoolbag on her back.

"Iro," Wen Ya ran towards Iro.

Iro waved at her.

"You woke up so early today." Wen Ya gasped for air.

"I didn't go to class yesterday, I have to be more active today."

"Why didn't you go to class yesterday?"

"I'm tired and want to take a day off."

"Hug, rest when you should rest, don't read every day, it's not good for your health."

"Okay, got it."

"Why can't you get through on your phone all the time?"

"It's bad, I took a shower yesterday, my phone was in my pocket, I forgot to take it out, and I washed it in the washing machine."

"You're too much of a bit of a back, are you going to fix your phone today?

"Check it out after school."

"I'll go with you."

"Haha, my good sister." Iroh snapped her gentle arm.

"Let's go, let's go eat steamed buns." Wen Yachong patted Yiruo's hand.

"I ate vermicelli stuffing today."

"Okay, let's go."

Iruo passed by that place, and there was still no one without the middle-aged man.

But it's still a little melancholy, but who can forget the unhappy things right away.

But there is still a living faith.

Afraid of what.

The wind ruffled the hair of the two girls, and the strands fluttered in the air.

"Make a call,"