night.

Xia Surou sat alone in the company office, staring blankly at Jiangcheng in the night.

She was upset and mixed feelings.

The benefactor I have been thinking about is actually such a person!

A childish little hero shouldn't be a handsome, handsome, and determined man like a special forces soldier?

I must have watched too many Korean dramas myself!

Xia Surou was very annoyed and wanted to find someone to talk to.

In this familiar and unfamiliar city, she actually has few friends.

Xia Surou picked up the phone and first called her best friend Feng Weixue.

But no one answered Feng Weixue's phone call.

Xia Surou looked through the address book, and before she knew it, she pointed at the three words Chen Xingran.

The phone dialed out.

The phone was quickly connected.

Chen Xingran's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's so late, haven't been asleep yet?"

"Xingran, can you chat with me?"

"I have something to worry about. Where are you? I'll come to you."

Xia Surou thought for a while and said, "I want to go and see where you live?"

Chen Xingran joked: "I live in the dormitory of my sister-in-law's company. Such a simple place is not suitable for a lady like you to come over."

But Xia Surou said seriously: "I really want to see where you live."

"Okay." Chen Xingran then reported an address and then simply cleaned up the house.

Half an hour later, Xia Surou walked into this small world that belonged to only workers.

Xia Surou walked into the dormitory step by step. She saw the couple who quarreled over her son's milk powder money, and saw the uncle who smoked inferior cigarettes to save the down payment for her son...

In the corridor, two people were always in Xia Surou's mind, one was the boy who saved him from the fire, and the other was Liu Daqiang whom he saw during the day.

Did that boy become what he is now after experiencing the pain of life?

Xia Surou walked to the door of Chen Xingran's house. Before she could knock on the door, Chen Xingran opened the door.

Chen Xingran saw that Xia Surou was still holding red wine in her hand. Chen Xingran smiled and said, "It smells like wine. It turns out that this is asking me to drink. Are you worried about the young lady?"

Xia Surou walked into Chen Xingran's house. Chen Xingran's house was a single room, not big, but very clean and warm.

"You've been living here?"

"Sometimes live in my senior brother's house."

Chen Xingran brought a chair and asked Xia Surou to sit down.

Xia Surou looked around Chen Xingran's residence. The ground was covered with concrete floors, the walls were yellowed pink walls, and the sizzling fan was sizzling above her head.

She murmured, “I have never lived in a place like this.”

Chen Xingran said, "This place is already very good. Many people are satisfied if they can have a place to shelter from the wind and rain."

Xia Surou said to herself: "Yes, not everyone can be born like me, without worries about food and clothing. Perhaps he has become because of the sufferings of the world."

Xia Surou took out the red wine at this moment, and she said to Chen Xingran: "Can you have a drink with me?"
Chapter completed!