Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

The conditions in the orphanage were not very good.

It wasn't big enough to attract the attention of many capitalists or celebrities.

Because there was no gimmick that deserved too much attention.

Without attention, more people wouldn't be able to see the beautiful image of them giving back to society.

If she couldn't achieve good publicity for the company, she wouldn't receive more attention from the media. From then on, she would have too many resources and reach the peak of her life.

Everyone knew the principle of saving the desperate but not the poor.

The orphanage was not big, but it was a bottomless pit.

Most people naturally focused their attention on the "charities" that more people were paying attention to.

However, this could not deny that there were no truly kind-hearted philanthropists.

The reason why the orphanage had survived for so many years was because of the support of those people.

In the beginning, Ji Fengmian didn't know about these problems. At the age of six or seven, she couldn't digest these things.

However, after seeing the dean sigh more and more and seeing that the food in the canteen had improved, the dean smiled. Slowly, she realized that they had relied on others to survive.

At that time, she had always felt that there were so many good people in this world.

All the children in the orphanage knew that because every time those people came to class, they would give them snacks, toys or books.

The children were very happy.

Only that introverted boy had a cold and aloof aura despite his young age.

Ji Fengmian had forgotten many things and his ability to accept everything was poor. He would always subconsciously resist the approach of others. For some reason, he felt that their intentional approach would hurt him in the end.

She usually sat alone by the flowerbed with a book in her hand. After reading for a long time, she would pay attention to everyone's words and actions.

Carefully, she tried to pry into everyone's hearts with her eyes.

If that child was not bad, she could try to be friends with her.

However, after some time, she realized that she didn't have a good friend.

They were too easy to understand.

Children's motives were too shallow. Their words were childish and their acting was poor.

Occasionally, there would be some so-called philanthropists who would bring a group of reporters with them. With a sense of ceremony, they would hand the template with a clear sum of money to the dean. They would say a few words that would never change their minds and play with the children for a while. Their actions were intimate and their smiles were warm. Then, they would turn around with a disgusted expression.

It was only later that she realized that because this society only accepted good people, they had to be good people.

How could they let others know that they were good people?

The welfare institute, the children, them.

After being a bystander for so many times, she had seen through some things and became more quiet and solitary.

She had once tried to observe that cold boy.

However, he was always alone every day. Like her, he held a book every day and sat somewhere after reading it. He kept staring at something.

Perhaps she wasn't the only one who had such thoughts.

The other party had one too.

The moment their eyes met, she thought that she might have to find another way to understand him.

Perhaps after seeing through everyone in the orphanage, the following days were too boring.

Chu Boyang's thoughts coincided with Ji Fengmian's.

Two children with the same purpose.

He could see through the other party's heart.

They wanted to enter each other's hearts.

Back then, none of them thought too much about it. They were just curious out of boredom.

Both of them were clear about each other's thoughts.

Both sides erected a wall that they thought was indestructible.

A mutual exploration without any ceremony or prelude had begun.

If she couldn't understand, she had to get closer.

How did the two of them end up as "good friends" in the eyes of others? They didn't even understand or admit it.

However, compared to before, things seemed to have become much more interesting.

The two of them subconsciously approached each other, making the dean feel relieved.

She felt that these two children were too antisocial and would not be healthy.

However, when she observed how the two of them interacted occasionally, she realized that they were both ignorant and naive at their age.

When Ji Fengmian and Chu Boyang were together, it was as if an invisible barrier would automatically be erected. There were only the two of them in the barrier, and no one else could interfere.

The two of them would argue, but they had the best chemistry.

Neither of them had thought of a reason for this, let alone any explanation.

This went on for two years.

Until the newly accepted little girl.

When she first arrived, if not for her plain white dress, no one would have known that this child with inch-long hair was a girl.

Ji Fengmian quickly learned that this girl was seven years old and her name was Ji Qing. It was said that her parents died in a car accident and she was thrown out of the car by her parents.

However, she was still affected when the car exploded. Her left ear was deaf and her beautiful long hair was burnt. Fortunately, the place she was thrown to was a public green belt in the suburbs. There was an automatic irrigation system, so her scalp and face were not burned beyond recognition.

After two months in the hospital, all the procedures were completed and she reported here.

Her shaved head had grown new hair. Her face was fair and tender, and her facial features were beautiful. Ignoring the burn on her forehead, a girl with a hairstyle like that would become a laughing stock in the eyes of most children who knew nothing.

She was very quiet and didn't take the initiative to look for anyone. She hid in a corner with a book and ate. Sometimes, when other children looked for her, she would subconsciously resist.

Ji Fengmian felt that Ji Qing seemed to have seen her before.

However, on the surface, she seemed to be luckier than Ji Qing.

Because she was healthy and had no problems.

Even though she had some imagination with Ji Qing, she seemed to be more pitiful than herself.

Especially when she saw that Ji Qing was clearly afraid and timid, but she still had to listen seriously, afraid that she would miss a word. She couldn't bear it.

She was feeling inferior because of her left ear.

Other than that, she could see the longing and longing in her eyes.

Perhaps she missed her parents, or perhaps she yearned to have a few friends. After all, she was a child.

Ji Fengmian couldn't tell anything else.

So was Chu Boyan.

[Kakaka…]