"Auntie, isn't Teacher Qiu at home today?"

After watching TV for a while, Li Chun'er couldn't help but ask.

She had already been here for a while, and there was no movement in Qiu Minghao's study.

"Your teacher has something to do tonight, come back later. ”

Qiu Minghao's mother withdrew her gaze from the TV, looked at Li Chun'er and said.

"Oh, I originally had some questions and wanted to ask Teacher Qiu, I thought the teacher worked in the study. ”

Li Chun'er suddenly realized.

"No, he went out early this morning, probably something important today. You'll have to find him another day, girl. ”

Qiu Minghao's mother saw that Li Chun'er had a book in her arms.

"Auntie, then I'll come up to the teacher another day, I've been coming up for a long time, I'm afraid my mother will look for me everywhere. ”

Li Chun'er is actually not worried about her mother looking for her, she is afraid that others will not abduct her girl.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your teacher to come back and talk to him. ”

Qiu Minghao's mother got up and sent Li Chun'er to the door.

"Oh, no need, Auntie, don't disturb the teacher if it's too late, anyway, there is a class tomorrow, I'll go to school and ask the teacher." ”

Li Chun'er said as she waved goodbye to Qiu Minghao's mother.

"Okay, goodbye, girl, come up often when you have time. ”

"Goodbye, Auntie. ”

Entering the elevator, Li Chun'er was still muttering and muttering.

You have to know that you have the courage to come up, but you don't think that the teacher is not at home.

....................

"Are you finally willing to come back, is the community garden so charming now?"

Li Chun'er's mother looked at Li Chun'er, who had just entered the door, and seemed to be smiling.

"Yes, the air is fresh outside. ”

Li Chun'er lied and didn't blush at all, and her heart was beating now.

"So, you just went to the community garden to cut a wall and steal light?"

Li Chun'er's mother had a smile on her face.

"What wall to steal what light?"

Li Chun'er didn't understand too much.

"It's an idiom that chisels the wall and steals the light, and has time to go through the dictionary yourself. ”

Li Chun'er's father explained from the side.

"When I go out for a walk at night, I still have a thick book in my arms, is there enough light in the community?"

Li Chun'er's mother's eyes were full of deep meaning.

"I have 2.0 eyesight, and you don't know. ”

Li Chun'er was not surprised, and calmly walked back to her room under the puzzled eyes of her parents.

..........................

In Kyoto at this moment, outside the glass window of the most famous restaurant in the center of the city, thousands of lights are lit up and traffic is busy.

The streamer shines obliquely, reflecting Maggie's delicate and vivid face.

"Come, touch one for you who are so beautiful tonight?"

Tyumen Hao picked up his glass and smiled at Maggie.

"Thanks, cheers!"

Maggie lifted her lips and drank it down.

"Cheers!"

Tyumen Hao looked at Maggie.

In the light of amber vermilion, Maggie's face was even more delicate.

"How's that, what do you think of the lyrics I gave you last night?"

Tyumen Hao put down his glass and asked.

"After reading it, the lyrics are very Cantonese, and I feel that this song should have been a Cantonese song. ”

"Really? What do you think?"

Tyumen Hao smiled. Maggie actually didn't know that this song originally had a Cantonese version first, and after the Cantonese version was sung by Faye Wong, there was a Chinese version.

"Well, I think the lyrics of this Cantonese version are more suitable for the melody of this song, of course, the Chinese version is also beautiful, it is really difficult to distinguish between them, the key is to depend on the crowd listening to the song." ”

"That's true. ”

"It's a pity that I haven't been exposed to Cantonese for many years now, and yesterday I tried to sing it, and I found that many rhymes and syllables can still emerge in my brain, but they have been distorted out of my mouth, and many pronunciations are inaccurate. ”

Maggie is deeply sorry.

"This is normal, you are not a native resident of Hong Kong Island, and the language is often not used, and it is easy to get rusty. ”

"yes, I might be really old. ”

Maggie's voice was filled with endless melancholy and vicissitudes.

"How come, how old are you, just say old, you should be fined a cup!"

Tyumen Hao looked at Maggie and smiled.

"Okay, a drink!"

Maggie was a cheerful woman, raised her glass, and drank it all.

"Alright, Maggie, what do you see I've got for you?"

Tyumen Hao saw Maggie finish drinking, and from the inside pocket of his suit, escaped a neatly folded A4 paper.

"What is it?"

Maggie was curious.

"See for yourself. ”

Tyumen Hao smiled and said nothing.

"Ahh

"What do you think?"

"Thank you so much, Minghao! You are really the warm man of the year!"

Maggie couldn't be happier.

"Warm man is good, right?"

Qiu Minghao's eyes also bent into a waning moon.

"Well, that's great, I don't have to worry about it now. I won't talk to you yet, I want to be proficient, and I'll sing it to you when I get home, and you can help me correct my pronunciation. ”

Maggie got the lyrics and ignored Tyumyeongho to concentrate on his studies.

"So hard?"

Tyumen Hao felt that he was left out in the cold.

However, he was relieved to see that Maggie had come out of the morning's events.

While eating, he looked at the woman in front of him, and suddenly felt that God always likes to make people, whether it is Maggie or Liao Fuyi, they are all very good women, but they are always trapped by love.

Especially when he thinks of Liao Fuyi, Qiu Minghao occasionally has a faint pain in his heart.

Liao Fuyi is really a very unborn woman, if he is given a chance and let him start over, he thinks that he must not be his predecessor Qiu Minghao, he will definitely fall in love with Liao Fuyi.

However, there are no ifs in this world.

There is no starting over in life.

Even if he travels from another world, he can't change the fact that it is already a thing of the past.

Liao Fuyi will be lost from his life forever.

She will be someone else's bride.

And Maggie in front of her doesn't seem to be much luckier than Liao Fuyi, or even more pathetic.

For a sister who is not related by blood, for an old family debt that cannot be paid off, but he put his life's love into it.

What a silly woman.

The lights of the restaurant are dim, and Tyumenho's mood is also cloudy.

He didn't know, when would that one of him she show up?

He even remembered his first love, his first love in that world.

But how many years ago was that? Who remembers?

He shook his head, trying to control his thoughts of running wildly.