Su Qiao didn't expect it to be like this.
"Even if Li Jingtai wasn't here, you would probably take this opportunity to go to the welfare home, right?"
After all, he was an illegal resident without even a household registration at that time.
Li Jingtai's thoughts were guessed, and he lowered his mouth a little aggrieved: "Shouldn't you sympathize with me and feel sorry for me at this time?"
"Your tricks won't work on me." Su Qiao would never be fooled by this fox again.
After all, until now, she still hasn't figured out what this guy's true character is like.
Li Jingtai looked resentful: "I thought I would get a comforting hug."
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows, supported his chin with one hand, and looked at her with a smile in his eyes.
"So which one do you want? Just tell me, and I can do it according to your request, and I will definitely make you 100% satisfied."
Changed again.
I don’t know how many faces this guy has.
Su Qiao rolled her eyes and threw the pillow behind her at him: "Here, a consolation prize for being obedient these days."
"Just this?" Li Jingtai stared at the pillow in his hand with some dissatisfaction.
Su Qiao rolled her eyes at him and said, "I can also put a colorful bag on your head."
So violent!
But... I like it!
In Su Qiao's eyes, Li Jingtai is unpredictable, but in Li Jingtai's eyes, Su Qiao is equally changeable.
He found her various little expressions very interesting.
Especially when angry, it is the most vivid and beautiful, and it attracts him the most.
Li Jingtai held the pillow he was rewarded with in his arms, resting his chin on it, looking at her with a smile: "Haha, as expected, the person I like is different."
"Although my experiences don't seem good, I never feel sorry for myself, and I don't need others' pity."
When he was in the welfare home, he would sneer in his heart when he saw some people looking at him with pity.
He thought those people were really ridiculous. Their own lives were such a mess, yet they had the time to feel sorry for others.
Su Qiao drank the juice in the cup and glanced at him: "There are many people in this world who have a more difficult life than you. If you think it's miserable, you can go and see those small countries that are at war and see how the children there live."
When they were seven or eight years old, they had already started taking up weapons in order to survive.
"I don't feel miserable. I think I'm doing pretty well."
Li Jingtai was speaking the truth.
He never felt miserable.
"In fact, I have long forgotten what my mother and sister looked like. They were too busy at that time and had no time to take care of me."
"But I don't blame them. At least they didn't let me starve to death."
"Then why are you so anxious to help them get revenge?" Su Qiao originally thought that he did these things with full of hatred.
Li Jingtai said slowly: "Of course revenge must be taken."
"Otherwise, what should I do if I'm so bored?"
"..." Don't tell me that you are taking revenge because you are too bored.
Li Jingtai seemed to see what she wanted to express in her eyes and smiled faintly.
"After they left, I wandered the streets alone. I was confused at the time and didn't know what to do. Then, when I found the birthday present they prepared for me in the garbage dump, I suddenly had a goal."
"After I had a goal, I was no longer confused. I felt that it was necessary to live. Later, as I interacted with more people, I understood some things and knew what I should do and why I should do it."
Although he did not feel much love from his mother and sister, it must be said that they still gave him care and warmth at that time.
For the lost warmth, he felt that he had to avenge them.