If it's a poison, let him die like this.

He told himself that.

However, it turned out to be just an ordinary sugar.

He couldn't tell whether it was a pity or a mood. Wen Zijin sighed, finished eating the candy, folded the letter and put it in his pocket. He quietly handled the funeral. It was probably because he ate a candy. Even if his stomach was uncomfortable, he didn't suffer from hypoglycemia and fainted this time.

Everything went well, but when she came back home and watched herself empty and silent to her terrible home, Wen Zijin still had a feeling of pain and suffocation.

Then the doorbell suddenly rang.

Wen Zijin was in a cold sweat and struggled to the door. When he opened the door, he was pale and might faint at any time.

There was no one at the door.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he saw a warm porridge on the ground, and a lucky grass shaped sticker: "have some porridge, your stomach will be more comfortable."

Wen Zijin was stunned for a moment. He raised his head and looked around, only to find that he couldn't find anyone.

After a moment's silence, he stared at the handwriting on it. It looked very similar to the word that had given him candy before.

It should be the same person.

There is a man who is quietly caring for himself.

Who is this man?

He didn't know.

Wen Zijin went in with porridge and ate it quietly. Staring at the sticker, he suddenly found that there was writing on the back. He turned over and found that there was a sentence on it: "if you're full, you can have a good sleep!"

These days, his brain is full of all kinds of things. Wen Zijin feels that he is really going to collapse and his head is about to explode. Therefore, after feeling that the other party has no malice towards him, he doesn't want to think much. He just lets his brain empty and does it according to the notes.

Wen Zijin had a good sleep for the first time since he knew something happened to his family. When he woke up, it was already dark.

Wen Zijin looked at his mobile phone and found that he had been sleeping all day and all night.

Previously, he collapsed to despair, but after he had enough food and sleep, his head gradually woke up, and finally he no longer wanted to leave with his family in despair. However, in this open house, he still seemed very lonely.

Mobile phone suddenly vibrated, and then, he opened to find a strange number to send himself a message: "move to the school dormitory."

Wen Zijin was stunned for a moment.

The conditions of the school dormitory are very general, because most of the students are day students, and there are not many students living in the school. Therefore, there are only two dormitory buildings in the school, which are mixed with teachers and students. If he remembers correctly, the conditions of the boys' dormitory are very bad. One host is less than half the size of his room, so there are eight people to live in, and eight people have to use a toilet together, Not only going to the toilet, but also taking a bath

Such conditions, with the conditions of the Wen family, he could not live in a dormitory at all.

However, looking at this message and looking up at his empty room, Wen Zijin lowered his eyelashes

The next day, he went to live in the school procedures, packed up a few clothes and went directly to live in the school.

In fact, few people know about Wen Zijin in No. 1 middle school. After all, No. 1 middle school is not his. Other friends go to private schools for rich people. People have different conditions. Like him, there are rich classmates in his family, and there are also those who come from poor families and need work study program. Most of them are well-off families.