Parents believe that so-called depression is just the fact that their children want to escape.

So he took the child back.

That should be the end of it.

One morning, the intern woke up and saw an additional voice message on his WeChat account.

A young voice said: "Thank you for being my friend."

The intern doctor didn't think much, got dressed, and was ready to go to his full attendance.

Just when I was about to go out.

The intern suddenly fell to the ground, stumbled and crawled to the phone, and quickly dialed the number.

"What's wrong with that child?" Aldan looked at Wu Feng. The other person's eyes were looking at something far away, and his mouth was trembling slightly, as if it was that night.

"That night, after failing to get first place in the exam again, the child stayed up all night."

"He took his father's cell phone and said good night to his grandparents."

"I left a message to my parents: I can't do it, I really can't learn."

"Tell the class teacher: I really can't finish my homework."

"Say to your best friend: Thank you for being my friend."

"Then, he looked at the world that didn't like him and said good night."

"If, if, at that time, that doctor, that intern, that best friend, had seen that message, and then called back, do you think everything would have changed?"

Wu Feng looked at Aldan and carefully held his hand.

It was like clenching that little hand, and the two hands were saying together, "Hang yourself with a hook and hang yourself for 100 years. We are friends for life."

However, we meet again.

"He was fine. There was a shop beam where he fell, but he just fell asleep."

"In his dream, in his world, there would be no more questions that he couldn't understand, no fierce teachers, and no sighing parents."

"Of course, there is no such useless friend anymore."

"It's enough to be able to dream happily."

Wu Feng woke up his nose and wiped away his tears.

Turning to look at Aldan.

"So, don't be sensible and don't wrong yourself."

"Have a good time, just live a happy life."

"Life is already so hard, so don't make it difficult on yourself anymore."

Aldan gently reached out and wiped away the tears of the boy in front of him.

asked softly.

"So, you've always been like this, making people around you happy, making everyone happy, even if it's just you?"

Yes, I am deliberately being weird and cooperating with everyone else.

It's always like this, not caring about yourself or caring about others.

A guy who pursues happiness, pursues whatever he wants, but is ignorant.

"Ha, I'm not that great either." Wu Feng tidied himself up and said softly.

"It's just that if you are successful, you can help the world, and if you are poor, you can only take care of yourself."

"I am poor, extremely poor. I only have a few things in my hands and only a few friends."

"So, I hope that everyone around me can be happy, that's all."

Aldan looked at Wu Feng tenderly and said nothing.

When a man makes a decision, as a friend and as a woman, he should naturally support him.

just.

Under the clown's mask are the actor's blood and tears.

Mr. Bean brings happiness to everyone, but he is depressed.

Jim Carrey brings joy but keeps sadness to himself.

The more people bring joy to everyone, the more vulnerable they are to harm.

"Ok?"

Wu Feng turned his head and looked at Aldan beside him. The other person picked up his hand and clasped his fingers together.

"If, one day, you want to say anything to me, my phone number is always there."

Put the five fingers together in Wu Feng's palm.

Aldan swore to Wu Feng word for word.

I will definitely be there, for sure.

"Ha, actually it's useless, this thing." Wu Feng said with a smile.

"If I really can't handle it. I might feel that."

Wu Feng made a weird look and said:

"Anyway, thank you for worrying about me, but it's too late, but your reaction is so funny."

"Haha~ha, ha?" Wu Feng looked at Aldan who did not laugh with him.

"It can't be too late, it won't be too late." Aldan raised his head and looked at Wu Feng.

"Promise me you'll make it in time, okay?"

"I was just joking, that was a friend of my friend, not me."

"You promised me."

"I said, that's my friend's friend, not me."

"promise me."

No matter how Wu Feng explains it, Aldan just says, promise me.

"Okay, I promise you."

Wu Feng finally nodded and agreed.

. . .

As the sun set, Aldan also returned to his home by car.

Seeing his mother-in-law sharpening her sword at home, Aldan quickly asked the maids around her.

After hearing that it was a text message that my mother-in-law had seen in the morning, I took the knife and started sharpening it.

"Hey, Wu Feng, you don't know how."

On the phone, it was her mother-in-law who received Wu Feng's text message.

Aldan quickly and tiptoed back to his room and lay on his bed to relieve his stress.

Looking back on everything that happened today, Aldan's face curved up slightly.

"Wu Feng! If you do this, I will join the battle."

Aldan sat up and took out the business card of today's winning server store and punched it.

"Hello."

"excuse me?"

"I am Aldan Mejiro. I want to make a winning uniform. The trainer in charge is Wu Feng."

"Hey, but our Mr. Wu Feng has already made three pieces of clothing here."

"Yes, I just want to do one more thing."

"Oh, wait, but, Miss Mejiro Aldan, you also have a final uniform ordered here today."

"Eh?"

"It was registered by Mr. Wu Feng, but there is no trainer. This Mr. Wu Feng even paid in installments."

"Oh, he forgot, please register him. Mejiro Aldan's trainer is Wu Feng." Aldan's narrowed eyes slowly opened, and the racing girl's fighting spirit was already high.

"Ok."

As the phone call ended, Aldan hugged the pillow in his hand.

Damn it, I can’t bear this!

You were the one who made the first move, Wu Feng!

Who can tolerate you like this?

Thinking about it carefully, Wu Feng probably has no money on hand, and even owes money.

Well, if you do some paid work yourself.

Wait, let Wu Feng owe him money again.

The Ma Niang of the Mejiro family has always taken the initiative!

Chapter 15 Who would want to work if it weren’t for money.

When the wallet is empty, the person is empty.

As the saying goes, money is not everything, but without money, nothing is possible.

Originally, Wu Feng thought that he was admitted to be Treson's trainer.

You won't be out of money.

However, the facts gave Wu Feng a heavy blow.

Later, he became a trainer, so he wouldn't be out of money, right?

If it doesn't work, he will suck money from his contracted horse girl.

Who would have thought, hey.

There is no other way, people have to look forward. The most urgent task now is to find some money for themselves first.

I randomly searched online to see if there were any part-time jobs that could make me enough money to last until next month.

"Pretend to be a parent, [-] yen an hour - Miss Idol."

"Please ask the trainer for tutoring, one hundred thousand yen per hour - I just want the child to be safe."

Hiss, are all children so rich these days?

Come to think of it, what is the best way to make money these days?

There are more and more educational institutions, more and more children's playgrounds and other related industries.

Why can't you be poor if you are poor?

No matter how the world changes, parents will still grit their teeth and provide everything they can for their children.

In this case, let those who have no information make money.

Why don't you let me come.

Wu Feng scratched his head, added the phone numbers of the two clients to his phone, and called them.

"Hello, are you looking for a trainer?"

"Yes."

The message just sent was immediately replied to Wu Feng's mobile phone.

"My granddaughter said she wants to transfer to Teresin College, so I hope there will be relevant trainers to help my granddaughter pass the exam at Teresin College."

hiss.

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