The difference between cloud and mud

A work-study scholar teaches three generations of wealthy students, breaking the mirror to reunite, first breaking and then reuniting, during countless late nights separated by oceans for ten years, Jiang Tong tossed and turned in the dark, recalling the scene when he first met him as a teenager.A small island in the South Seas, a hexagonal study near the sea.Xiao Fengtai stood by the window and looked at him, with a straight silhouette and bright eyes, like a boy in a Rembrandt oil painting.The beautiful boy has a pretty face and acts arrogantly and domineeringly.He handed Jiang Tong a check, asking Jiang Tong and his well-prepared Chinese lesson plans to disappear forever from his eyes.If only I had taken the check then.Jiang Tong murmured in the dark.It would have been nice not to refuse him with a smile, but to accept the check and walk out of the hexagonal study without looking back.Let Xiao Fengtai laugh loudly behind his back as a philistine, ridicule his flattery, classify him as one of the countless insignificant people who are trying to extract benefits from him, and then completely forget about him.He was originally that kind of person.One-sentence introduction: The love story of youth scars between the rich three generations and the work-study tutor (cross out), the ending must be he!