What the senior thinks in his heart will coincide with what she thinks.

Yan Chenluo took Xi Meng to take a taxi, and then drove in the direction of his home.

Along the way, Yan Chenluo didn't ask why Xi Meng was so stubborn.

Everyone has their own things to insist on and their own self-esteem.

He didn't want to be the villain who peeled off the bloody cocoon.

He is not so curious about the truth in other people's hearts.

The reason why he will help and take care of Xi Meng is because Xi Meng is too similar to his sister who is far away.

And I really miss my relatives.

"Mengmeng, before you find a house, you can just live here, don't have too much psychological burden. It's empty anyway, so as long as you clean up the reward every day, it'll be treated as my rent. Yan Chenluo said while holding Xi Meng's salute.

"Okay, thank you, senior." Xi Meng looked at the whole room.

The house is very large and the decoration inside looks very tasteful.

She had seen such decoration and design on TV.

With just one glance, she already understood the gap between herself and her seniors.

I couldn't help but think in my heart, Shen Anning's family lives in a single-family villa, is it more untouchable than here?

Thinking of this, Xi Meng had a different understanding of his persistence for the first time.

"You're welcome, I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the house, except for my parents and sister's house, you can enter the other rooms." Yan Chenluo said softly.

Everyone should have their own privacy, and I hope no one touches it, right?

He thought that his sister and parents should not want their private territory to be disturbed by others.

"Well, I'll keep that in mind." Xi Meng nodded and followed behind the senior.

She carefully memorized everything the senior said in her mind, afraid that she would forget it when the time came, and it would affect the senior.

"Okay, it's time for the school to close in a while, I'll leave first, you can stay in the guest room these days. No one has ever lived there and needs you to clean it up. On weekdays, when you clean, you only need to clean the living room, kitchen, and bathroom, and you don't need to worry about other places, remember? Yan Chenluo took Xi Meng and said after introducing each room.

"Okay, I see, senior, don't worry." Xi Meng nodded affirmatively, promising that he would never mess around.

"Goodbye Mengmeng, don't worry about school leave, I'll go to your homeroom teacher tomorrow to help you ask for leave." The corners of Yan Chenluo's mouth hooked up a shallow smile and said.

"Thank you, senior." When Xi Meng heard this, she was very moved.

After sending the senior to the door, the whole room became very silent for a while.

Xi Meng's heart kept reminding of the scenes that happened today.

Compared to Shen Anning's indifference and disgust with herself.

Senior Yan Chenluo really loves him like a brother.

No one seems to have treated themselves like this except for Mom, hasn't it?

Xi Meng sat on the sofa with a pillow in her hand.

I was a little confused for a while.

In my memory, Shen Anning's hug to herself, is it real or a dream?

Obviously, they were not in the same class before, let alone at the same table.