You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 6657: What an honest kid

Everything that happened in the past few days seemed like a dream to him.

The last few days were a **** of a nightmare.

Tonight is a sweet dream.

Look around the camp, it's not a scary place like a nursing home.

But I know the face but not the heart.

Tomorrow, he will have to observe carefully.

He lay on the bed for a long time before he fell asleep in a daze, but he didn't sleep well, it was all a bizarre dream.

He didn't know how long he had slept, when he woke up suddenly and got up from the bed.

Look at the time, he only slept for more than an hour.

He was awakened by the neat shouts of "one, two, three, four" outside the window. He walked softly to the window and saw a group of teenagers doing morning exercises in the yard.

The shimmering light of the morning light sprinkled on them, and they shouted slogans, took neat steps, and their voices were loud and loud.

After watching it for a while, he was sure that this place was different from a nursing home.

At least, they are voluntary.

It is easy to tell.

They are full of air, ruddy in color and light in their eyes.

And the people in the sanitarium are either dead, scared and cowering, or like him, with anger and unyielding in their eyes.

People here are different.

Although the expressions on their faces are serious and meticulous, it can be seen that their spirits are relaxed and free.

He stood in front of the window and looked at it for a long time, thinking to himself, maybe, by fate, this should be his home.

His parents sent him to a **** place like a sanatorium just because he likes to practice martial arts and compete.

He likes to practice martial arts and compete, which is the path he will take for the rest of his life.

He has an irreconcilable conflict with his parents.

Home, he can't go back.

He's not going back either.

He felt no warmth in that home.

He was brought up by his grandfather since he was a child, and he didn't get along with his parents for a long time. In the past, he could persuade himself to be a filial son, listen to his parents, work hard, and win glory for them.

But now...

They don't even care about his life or death. Just because he likes martial arts and competitions, they throw him into that kind of cannibalistic place. What kind of parents do he want them to do?

If what the man named Gu Chi said is true, there is a professional teacher here to teach him martial arts, he represents the training camp to participate in the competition, and he will be rewarded after winning the ranking, then this will be his Heaven.

He is still young and must have a strong support to escape his parents' grasp.

He is lucky to meet such a group of people who are not ordinary people at first sight, otherwise, he will probably stay in the nursing home forever, or go crazy or give in.

He was standing by the window thinking a lot, and just as he was thinking, someone downstairs was whistling at him.

It's Gu Yinong.

He looked out and waved at Gu Yinong: "Brother Nong."

"Wake up?" Gu Yinong shouted at him loudly: "When you wake up, come down and eat."

"Okay," he responded, "I'll go down right away."

He took a quick shower and ran downstairs.

Gu Yinong was still waiting for him downstairs. When he saw him coming, he greeted him a few steps and took his shoulders, "Aren't you sleeping?"

Lin Chengyou said: "It's okay."

Gu Yinong smiled and said, "It's okay, you can go back to sleep after you've had enough food, I'll call you if I have something to do."

Lin Chengyou didn't know what to say, so after thinking for a moment, he said "thank you".

Gu Yinong laughed, "What an honest boy."

Lin Chengyou smiled a little embarrassedly, "Brother Nong, did you also graduate here?"