If you haven't experienced wind and rain, you won't know the preciousness of the rainbow; If you haven't experienced indifference, you won't know the value of warmth.

In the past, whenever the locksmith heard someone say, "There is no distinction between high and low occupations, no matter what profession it is, it should be respected." He would sneer in his heart, because he knew that they were only talking about it and would never put it into practice.

And the locksmith's own experience also told him a realistic and cruel reality: there are no such kind people in the world, and everyone thinks about themselves first when they encounter things! In the face of people who are poorer than themselves, the first reaction is always to look down on them!

Of course, this "everyone" also includes the locksmith himself.

However, now, looking at the tissue in the palm of his hand, looking at Murong Linghua's face, and the sincere smile from the heart, he wavered in his thoughts for the first time, perhaps, there are still kind people in this world......

The locksmith clenched the tissue, and a warm current seemed to flow from his palm to his heart......

"Thank you." The locksmith raised his head and said to Murong Linghua seriously.

Murong Linghua smiled slightly, and was about to say no thanks, but when she saw the whole picture of the lock master, she was stunned.

This locksmith is not old, on the contrary, he is quite young, with a knife-like face, deep, three-dimensional five views, and there seems to be a trace of blue in the depths of his dark pupils, a handsome guy, but it's a pity......

"Your face ......" Murong Linghua asked with a frown, looking at the scar that spanned half of the lock master's face. This scar is really too striking, if there is no scar, the appearance of this little brother who is locked can be compared to that guy Heliefeng.

Thinking of this, Murong Linghua suddenly missed He Liefeng a little, although it was because she was not used to being alone with him in a small space, and she still had to do things, so Gu Yi pretended to be afraid and drove him away. (Heliefeng: Heh, it's clear that I had something to do and left on my own initiative.) ）

Alas, I don't know if he will come back, but at first, he was dead, entangled, difficult, and beaten, and he had to be boyfriend and girlfriend with me, so ...... He's supposed to be back, right?

But I won't go back anytime soon! If he comes back......

Wait, Murong Linghua was stunned, why did he think of him? Although he is boyfriend and girlfriend, it is clear that the time spent with him does not add up to 24 hours!

"Miss, thank you for your concern, my face...... It was burned in a fire. Murong Linghua was pondering, and a clear voice called her consciousness back.

The young man looked at Murong Linghua with a smile, looking very gentle and friendly, but no one knew how much darkness was growing in his heart.

Just now, when Murong Linghua didn't discriminate in any way, and only asked him softly about the scars on his face with a faint concern, no one knew how big waves were surging in his heart.

However, when he looked up and wanted to tell the girl in front of him about the true origin of the scar for the first time, he was stunned.

Because he clearly saw that the girl's pupils were dilated slightly, and the bottom of her eyes were full of longing, nostalgia and joy, and in an instant they turned into anger and shame.

At that moment, he knew that this girl was like an angel......