"Friends should help each other. From the moment I met you, from the moment I helped you fight the gangsters, can't we be considered friends who have fought together?"
"But... I..." Cheng Zhen felt something was wrong but couldn't find a reason to deny it. But he doesn't seem to be short of money. Can he really be friends with a poor man like himself? Cheng Zhen did not recognize Haotian as a member of the popular group "Willful" that she had been forced to watch by her friends before. Although she heard him say her name for the first time and thought it sounded familiar, she did not make any association. The pressure of life makes her unable to care about chasing stars. For Cheng Zhen, those stars are just like the real stars in the sky, very far away from her.
"What are you worried about?" Haotian asked as if coaxing a little sister, not realizing that there was actually infinite doting in his tone. "I just feel that we are people in two worlds. I... I..." Cheng Zhen couldn't think of suitable words to express. But she was really afraid of getting hurt again. I am afraid that he will be like his uncle and aunt, who after a short period of sympathy will be replaced by indifference.
"What kind of people are there in two worlds? You are only twenty years old. Don't think about things so complicated and profound, okay? You should be carefree and happy at your age." Haotian said without doubt.