With doubts, two people after dinner, Huang Qian pull Kang Wei toward the music classroom.

Huang Qian pulls Kang Wei in and brings him to the door, but Kang Wei is still in a trance.

"Weiwei, what's the matter? You're not in the right state today!" Huang Qian pulls Kang Wei to sit down and wants to know the whole story. Kang Wei looked at her and repeated what happened last night. Although Huang Qian was surprised, she soon recovered. After all, it's none of her business.

"So, you will be like this today because of Ling Jinhong and his grandfather?" Huang Qian took Kang Wei's hands and asked.

Kang Wei closed his eyes and looked a little painful.

"Don't cry!" Seeing that Kangwei has tears left behind, Huang Qian reaches out her hand to wipe them off. Unfortunately, the more Kangwei's tears are wiped, Huang Qian's hands are all wet.

"I really didn't know how to help him. I just wanted to get rid of him!" Kang Wei sobbed and said, "but now, now I regret..."

Huang Qian can understand Kang Wei's meaning, but in such a short time, Huang Qian can't think of a good strategy.

"Qianqian, am I bad?" Kang Wei choked.

"You do it for his good, don't you?" Huang Qian said, "Wei Wei, don't take all your mistakes to yourself. It's unexpected that something like this will happen. It's very kind of you to help him for so long!"

Kang Wei understands that Huang Qian is comforting her, but now she can't get away from the vortex of self blame.

No wonder Kang Wei will be absent-minded. No wonder Ling Jinhong will turn a blind eye to them. It turns out that the root of everything is here. Now, Huang Qian finally understood, but what can she do if she knows these things? She is not Kang Wei. She can't help Kang Wei much, let alone Ling Jinhong much.

Kang Wei and Huang Qian chatted for a while. After Kang Wei adjusted their mood, they went back to the classroom hand in hand. On campus, they met Ling Jinhong again, but none of them spoke. They just gave up a place in silence, and then wiped their shoulders without looking back.

In the afternoon class, Kang Wei was still in a daze. Huang Qian occasionally looked at her to see if she was still sad about it. However, Kang Wei's face was only sad from the beginning to the end.

After finishing school, Huang Qian was afraid of Kang Wei's emotional instability. She wanted to send her home, but Kang Wei refused. Huang Qian was worried, but she gave up when she insisted. She just told her to send a message when she got home. Kang Wei nodded and agreed.

Walking towards home alone, Kang Wei's mind is full of what Mr. Ling said to him yesterday, and the sad expression when he said goodbye to him.

Kang Wei doesn't love Ling Jinhong, but sympathizes with him. If there is nothing happened yesterday, maybe he is just tired of him. But now, with all the things piled together, Kang Wei doesn't know which kind of feeling is more.

When Kangwei came out of the elevator, he saw Mother Lu waiting for him at her door. Kangwei was surprised to see her show up and say hello.

"Auntie..." Kangwei walked out quickly, "when did you come?"

"I've just arrived, too. I'm here to bring you dinner!" Mother Lu raised her lunch box bag with a warm smile.

Kangwei takes out the key to open the door and asks mother Lu to go in.

Two people one before and one after changed shoes in the porch and went in.

"Wow, you decorate your home very well. With so many words, it seems that the whole room is very warm." Mother Lu put her lunch box bag on the dining table and went to the balcony to enjoy the flowers there.

"I always thought you were good at cooking, but I didn't expect you to be so handy in decorating the house!" Mother Lu looked at the flowers and turned to Kang Wei.

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