Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

Wen Zhuo noticed the little interaction between the two.

But Wen Zhuo mistakenly thought that they were worried about his situation, and no one was too embarrassed to speak.

Wen Zhuo has indeed had a hard time in recent years.

My father doesn’t love me, my mother isn’t around, and my younger brother has been taken away from me.

Even the caring servants were taken away by my mother.

Wen Zhuo lowered his head and pursed his lips slightly.

As someone who has been hanging around the melon-eating scene for many years, Song Pingqing saw all of Wen Zhuo's facial expressions changing.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: This child really has a hard life.

The arrogance of the heir prevents him from bending down to interact with Wu Qiming and Shen Ci on an equal footing, but his inner desire for care forces him to integrate into the team in a "green tea" way.

Faced with the sudden concern, Wen Zhuomu took a few seconds to speak: "I..."

He was in a trance for a moment, then chose to tell the truth: "After I got out, I didn't come to Bolton directly. I went to visit my mother and brother first."

Except in front of them, Wen Zhuo had no other place to complain.

Wen Zhuo often felt that his dear father was just a cold procedure, an emotionless money-making machine.

This time when he went to visit his mother, Wen Zhuo couldn't help feeling a little disappointed when he saw his mother and brother so happy together.

They haven't seen each other since they broke up. Although they call each other often and send gifts to each other every year, they have become much more unfamiliar.

"We have become much more distant. Especially my brother, he..."

When Wen Zhuo mentioned his beloved brother, his voice was mixed with bitterness.

"Because I didn't persuade my parents to divorce, he was reluctant to acknowledge me as his brother."

But the age difference between the two brothers is not small. The younger brother was not sensible enough when he was taken away, and Wen Zhuo couldn't hold it against him.

It's really... I feel so uncomfortable and I don't know who to blame.

Murong Xue was obviously stunned for a moment. She had never expected that her simple question would lead to such a conclusion.

Ah...how to describe it?

Murong Xue was stunned. This was the first time, besides Song Pingqing, that someone gave such a private answer to her question.

She went to see Song Pingqing, but Song Pingqing didn't have any special reaction, as if she knew very well that Wen Zhuo would "break down".

A question flashed through Murong Xue's mind: Is Wen Zhuo's reaction what Song Pingqing expected?

But how should she respond to this?

Murong Xue won’t do that anymore.

Wen Zhuo noticed Murong Xue's hesitation and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I'm fine."

Murong Xue was silent for a long time, and only one sentence came out: "It will be fine."

It was really not easy. This was the first time that the eldest lady racked her brains to comfort someone.

In comparison, Song Pingqing is really not that easy to please.

"I know." Wen Zhuo's voice was somewhat trembling, "I just don't know when I will get better."

Also coming from a single-parent family, Murong Xue has the most considerate and tolerant Song Pingqing by her side, and a father who will rush back to interact with the children whenever he has time.

But Wen Zhuo couldn't do that. He had neither a good friend like Song Pingqing nor a father who cared deeply about him.

Even the younger brother who left with his mother can have a warm environment.

He didn't.

I have nothing, which really proves the saying: when you are at an age when you need emotional companionship the most, the only thing left is money.

"Fuck." Song Pingqing suddenly remembered Wen Zhuo's predetermined fate of being dragged into the infinite flow game, and couldn't help but curse out loud.

How could this person be so unlucky...

This sudden outburst of swearing drew everyone's attention to Song Pingqing.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Song Pingqing was unable to react for a moment and let out a "hmm".

"Yes, it will be fine." Song Pingqing spoke with gritted teeth, copying and pasting the words of comfort that Murong Xue had finally come up with.

Murong Xue felt a little strange. This was the first time that Song Pingqing put her in such an embarrassing situation.

Feeling extremely embarrassed, Song Pingqing suddenly started to talk nonsense: "Have you ever heard of brothers with different surnames?"

Wen Zhuo nodded: "Isn't that you and Xue'er?"

I envy him so much.

Murong Xue's face darkened for a moment, then returned to normal the moment Song Pingqing put his arm on her shoulders.

"Look at those two." Song Pingqing raised his chin and motioned Wen Zhuo to look at Shen Ci and Wu Qiming, "Those two are lining up to be your brothers."

Wu Qiming reacted very quickly when he was suddenly asked, and smiled very brightly: "So you see, it has actually gotten better, but you just didn't notice it."

What Wu Qiming said was very timely.

It successfully eased Wen Zhuo's emotions and Song Pingqing's embarrassment.

Song Pingqing breathed a sigh of relief: As expected, it is always right to call Wu Qiming's name when things are awkward.

Classmate Xiao Ming was very proud: Oh, finally there is a situation that my big brother can’t handle alone.

Although Wu Qiming didn't say anything, he would not miss such a good opportunity to gossip.

The course selection form has been submitted to the school for review. Today's campus activities are over. Formal classes will begin tomorrow, and elective courses will begin a week later.

They all went out together, planning to walk around the campus to get familiar with the environment.

Song Pingqing was very interested in the school cafeteria and pulled Murong Xue straight to the cafeteria.

Murong Xue's words were a little disdainful, but her steps were honest: "It's not like you're short of food and drink at home."

They even built a snack house specifically for her.

It turns out that this guy is so interested in the food outside.

"Oh, let's go." Song Pingqing said excitedly.

I have seen many canteens for international students in my previous life.

There were lots of fish and meat, buffet, and fodder, as sumptuous as a five-star hotel...

The last time they were studying abroad, everyone was still young, and President Murong Ba had very strict requirements on their diet, and only allowed them to eat food made by Zhang Ma.

Now that everyone has grown up, they naturally want to go

"Let's go." Wu Qiming responded enthusiastically. "I want to go, too."

Wen Zhuo's emotions had calmed down. He looked at the time that was almost time for dinner and said cooperatively, "I am indeed a little hungry."

Shen Ci was choked: "So we're not going to the library, let's go to the cafeteria first?"

God, he even has a list of books he wants to read.

As a result, they were halfway through looking for the library and had to go to the cafeteria instead?

"How can you have the energy to read if you don't eat enough?" Wu Qiming said seriously, "It's the same if you eat enough. Libraries don't have legs."

Shen Ci: "...Okay."

But what I really think is: The library can't have legs, but you all run so fast.

When Dayu was controlling the flood, he passed by his home three times without entering.

You guys are the kind of people who have never entered a library before the age of 30!!!

Shen Ci sighed slightly and followed everyone to the cafeteria: Silence, this is Shen Ci today.