Chapter 321 The Definition of Friend

Outside the classroom corridor, there was a gust of cold wind blowing from the stairs. It was already winter, and it was cold on the cheeks. Luo Wen's cold words at this time made people feel chills behind for no reason.

Tian Meier stared blankly at the girl who came with them from the inland in front of her. At some point, she gradually realized that Luo Wen was different from them.Although they work together, go to school together, the grades are not much different, and everyone eats and lives together, but Luo Wen is silent, but there is always a strong momentum, which makes people feel at ease and unconsciously wants to rely on.

However, the rural girl who is wandering alone in the outside world lacks a sense of security, so she subconsciously draws closer to Luo Wen, forming a dependence invisibly, and becoming a habit over time.

Luo Wen helped her find a good job, always protected her when fighting, and she led the way to spend money and even go to Yao Tian when she went out to play, so she felt that Luo Wen should take this responsibility .

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.When she thought that Luo Wen would not let it go, and would definitely stand up for them, when she heard the news that Luo Wen had died down, Tian Meier felt a burst of anger spontaneously in her heart.

But Luo Wen's indifferent attitude was like a basin of cold water, which made her feel cold all over.

"Luo Wen, I don't have any other intentions. I'm just in a hurry. We're away from home. Didn't everyone come here to help each other?" Tian Meier stretched out her hand, explaining in a flattering manner.

Luo Wen still maintained her posture unchanged, "Then how do you think I, a poor student, can help Yao Tian fight against a group of Hong Kong's upper class?"

"I..." Tian Mei'er pursed her lips, but in the end she couldn't say anything. She lowered her head, and the circles of her eyes gradually turned red.

The students who came and went saw the stalemate between the two girls from the inland, and all secretly watched and watched the play.

Zhao Zhe came out with his schoolbag on one shoulder. Seeing that it was getting late, he greeted Luo Wen, "Luo Wen, let's go to eat." To be honest, he didn't have a big cold for the girls in Luo Wen's dormitory. One reason is that there are differences in regional culture, and the other reason is that these girls feel a bit petty and can't get together.

"En." Luo Wen stood still, picked up the schoolbag on the railing and walked directly over Tian Meier to Zhao Zhe.

"Zhao Zhe." Suddenly, Tian Mei'er's voice came from behind, and the sound of small footsteps rushed in front of the two of them.

"Is there something wrong?" Zhao Zhe responded with a cold face, out of politeness to Luo Wen's friend.

Tian Meier looked at Luo Wen, then turned her gaze to Zhao Zhe, with her little hands tangled together, she pleaded softly for a long time: "Zhao Zhe, you know about Yao Tian, ​​now that she is like this, can you I can't help her, we are all friends, I really can't help it."

Luo Wen, who was standing aside, frowned, feeling suddenly bored with the "friend" Tian Meier called.In her previous life, she didn't know what a friend was, and she was alone until she died. However, the people who came to her in this life are as close as brothers and sisters like Liu Hanzhi, like Young Master Lin who fights and protects her forever, like Bian Qiang. To fight side by side with her forever is the deep definition of a friend in her impression, but in Tian Meier's eyes, a friend can be relied on, used, and used as an excuse to overdraw.

She is not a fool, nor is she not picky about who she wants to be friends with.

Zhao Zhe has been struggling in society at a young age, and he can tell Tian Meier's thoughts at a glance, but, "I did my best last night, and you can do whatever you want for the rest. Just call the police. And, friend, I'm just Luo Wen's friend."

Tian Mei'er stared blankly at the backs of the two walking away hand in hand, bit her lips for a while, and her eyes turned red.

After dinner, Luo Wen took Zhao Zhe to the food stall, and the boss greeted him with a smile on his face, "Luo Wen, you are so talented, those people really didn't come yesterday, I misunderstood you, I'm sorry."

Regarding the boss's sincere apology, Luo Wen nodded with a smile, "I'm afraid Tian Meier and the others will have to take leave today. I'm here to resign. Thank you for your care during this time."

Hearing this, the boss was taken aback for a moment, but then he looked at Zhao Zhe beside him, and then smiled in relief, "Okay, I can see that your kid has good abilities, it's a pity to work here."

After bidding farewell to the boss, the two were about to turn around and leave when a black Mercedes slowly drove up the street, the rear window slid down, revealing a very ordinary but cunning face.

It was Zhao Kuo who came.

Zhao Kuo looked at the place where the two were standing, curled his lips and muttered in disdain, "It's not a good thing." Then, he said proudly, "Get in the car."

Zhao Zhe and Luo Wen glanced at each other. They didn't know where the young master's self-confidence came from. They just ignored him and walked forward. You don't need to guess to know that Zhao Kuo came for Zhao Zhe's jade.

The horn of the car in the back kept ringing, and finally Zhao Kuo got out of the car in a panic and walked up quickly, "Zhao Zhe, don't be ignorant, this time I went home but I told my grandma all the good things, so grandma let you go back to participate in the festival. feast."

The two stopped, and Zhao Zhe looked at Zhao Kuo in front of him coldly, "You don't need to pretend to be kind, don't think I don't know what you are up to."

Zhao Kuo snorted coldly, "Zhao Zhe, you have been away for two years, don't you want to go back to see your mother?"

Luo Wen felt Zhao Zhe's body tense for a moment, knowing that his mother should have a very important position in his heart.

Sure enough, Zhao Zhe nodded, "I will go back, I sold the jadeite to Qitian Jewelry, you can go there to find it."

Zhao Kuo frowned, and drove away without saying a word.

Luo Wen felt that Zhao Zhe's heart was a little heavy, so the two walked around the road for a long time, until night fell, and the street lamps above their heads were lit up in rows, and the lights of Wanjia in the distance were warm and lonely.

Standing in the quiet street, Zhao Zhe looked up at the warm yellow halo, and slowly expressed the depression hidden in his heart for many years in a deep voice, "My grandma disliked my mother very much since she was a child, and then she was unmarried. Pregnant, my husband married into the Zhao family, and my grandma disliked me even more. When I was young, I always thought that my grandma rejected our mother and son so much because of my mother’s indiscretion and lost the face of the Zhao family. But when I was 15 years old, I was kicked out of the house I just found out that what grandma hates is the faces of my mother and me, because my mother is not her own daughter. Her eyebrows and eyes are very similar to the woman my grandfather loved when he was young. My mother and I. In order for my mother to gain a foothold in the family, I left home and did not compete with them for inheritance rights."

The sad tone was desolate and powerless on the street in the cold winter. Looking at Zhao Zhe's charming eyebrows, Luo Wen felt that her heart was beating violently, and an answer that was ready to come out filled her entire chest.

(End of this chapter)

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