[BL]Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle(Rebirth) [MTL]

Chapter 150

The time has indeed come.

The camera was turned off, as if the carnival had ended. The car of the show team drove away first, and the reluctant fans left one after another from the mountainside. The sun fell, leaving a little shredded paper on the ground. , seems to be unable to adapt to the rapidly cooling air for a while.

Hongru coaxed the children into the room and waited for the dinner to start. The teachers forced their spirits and squeezed out gentle smiles. While rubbing their sore waists, they instructed the children to wash their hands and faces.

The three-day carnival seemed like a dream. The mundane fireworks outside the mountains poured into the mountains. There were always some subtle things that had been subtly changed.

Hongru didn't know how to explain to these children that those gentle, kind, patient, beautiful brothers who were full of health and sunshine won't come tomorrow, and probably won't come again in the future.

Fortunately, the children's attention is easy to divert, and maybe after a few days, they will forget this episode.

Leaning on a cane, Sui Wanjun sat at the door of the orphanage, resting and watching the afterglow of the red sunset.

She didn't think it was so beautiful. After watching this kind of scenery for decades, she was used to it no matter how beautiful it was. She was just very emotional. She felt that at this age, she was not in good health, and she could do more for the children.

Of course, this all stems from the excellence of her own children, but if she hadn't been soft-hearted at the time and pulled those abandoned girls to grow up, how could there be such a good relationship.

This is the gift of fate.

The evening when the hustle and bustle dissipates is worthy of being slowly appreciated, recalled, savored, and comforted for a lifetime.

Sui Wanjun's heart was full of satisfaction.

Li Rong glanced at Jiang Xunwei, Jiang Xunwei slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "I see."

He opened his eyes again, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes were rarely filled with the perseverance of his youth, he pushed open the car door , striding towards the gate of the orphanage.

Li Rong reached out and took out a ninth-order Rubik's Cube from the storage box in the car.

The last time he played at home was Tier 3. After mastering the rules, this thing is not difficult, but it is very annoying.

He played through the third rank and then changed to the fourth rank, and then played up a little bit, and now he has changed to the ninth rank.

The Rubik's Cube was completely disrupted, with various colors scattered and intertwined, making people dizzy just by looking at it, not to mention having to memorize the complicated formula to restore it little by little.

Jiang Xunwei trotted a few steps and walked to the door of the orphanage. The evening wind blew his half-white hair into a mess, and the coat wrapped tightly around his rapidly heaving chest.

He asked eagerly, "Is it the old dean of Sui Wanjun?"

Sui Wanjun was sitting not far from the gate, and when she heard Jiang Xunwei calling her name, she quickly sat up straight with a cane and looked towards the door.

She didn't know the person who came, but she seemed to have a sense of justice, old and not decadent.

"Who are you?" Sui Wanjun stood up as a courtesy.