"Forget the hug, forget the hug! How does it feel so familiar? Tianlunhai's mouth suddenly whispered, she always felt that these words were very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard them.

"By the way, Mr. Tian, do you have a guitar at home? Can you lend me a little, this song is an original song, and there is no accompaniment on the Internet. I suddenly remembered that I didn't have a guitar with me, so I quickly asked to Tianlunhai.

"Yes, Xiaowan, you know where it is, go get it" Tianlunhai suddenly smiled and said to Zhao Qingwan, Zhao Qingwan glanced at me, and then left with a smile.

Tianlunhai seemed to be thinking about something, as if he was attracted by the hug I said, he didn't pay attention to me, and I didn't speak, and I was recalling that song in my head, after all, I hadn't sung it for a long time.

After a while, Zhao Qingwan ran down from upstairs with a guitar. "The guitar is here, give it to you", Zhao Qingwan suddenly threw the guitar to me.

"Okay, thank you" I closed my eyes as I finished speaking. After finding a comfortable angle, I suddenly felt that this guitar was very comfortable, and it seemed to be expensive.

"The memories you give are too much like tattoos to erase, I keep smiling at the real me, don't be seen by you. I fled into the surging crowd to find a corner of hiding, I didn't dare to shed tears, I couldn't stand it...... "I sang very carefully, after all, this is what Zhao Qingwan wants, and it must be meaningful for her to bring me here, so I can only fully cooperate."

"Forget the hugs, forget the smiles, forget how nice we used to be. We are all too proud, and we said it too early~" When I sang in the front, I was just trying to complete the task, but when I sang in the back, I was put into real feelings, and it seemed that I had also become the protagonist of the events in it and was being influenced.

Since I was singing with my eyes closed, I didn't see Tianlunhai's eyes clearly, but Zhao Qingwan, who was sitting opposite me, suddenly became dumbfounded, because Tianlunhai became a little crying from listening to the first melody. Even his usually calm eyes became trembling.

"It's him, it's him! I said why this forgot hug sounded so familiar, it turned out to be his. "Tianlunhai's expression looks complicated, there is surprise in it, there are other things.

After singing the song, I breathed a long sigh of relief, I hadn't sung this song for a long time, and I almost didn't know how to express the feeling.

"He taught you to sing this song, he taught it, what is his relationship with you, where is he ......" Professor Tianlunhai suddenly had an anxious look on his face, ignoring Zhao Qingwan's strange eyes, grabbed my shoulder and asked.

"I don't know who you are talking about, I only know that this song was sung by my father, do you know him?" I asked, a little uncertain.

"Your dad sang, your dad sang! You're his son, and he has such a son?" Tianlunhai said to himself while muttering.

"Teacher, do you know my dad?" Hearing her words, I didn't understand more and more, did she really know my dad?

"Your father Ouyang Zhiwei, of course I know, more than 20 years have passed, since that incident, I have never heard from him again, I have been looking for his traces for a long time, and even thought that he had an accident, but I have never heard from him again, I didn't expect him to have a son as old as you, he is okay." Tianlunhai looked at me fixedly, with anticipation in his eyes.

"My dad is very good, how did you know my dad that professor? Isn't my dad in that small place in Hengyang? ”

"That was more than 20 years ago, at that time your father was an underworld boy in Beijing, I was not famous at that time, or your father thought I had musical talent, and he has been silently helping me to become popular in the back"

"What? My dad used to be a young master of the underworld in Beijing? Didn't he just drift north? So why didn't he ever tell me this, what the hell is going on? Is all this true? You know him, how can this be" I was deeply shocked by this series of news, I felt that these things were soaked in my mind even if they were a cloud of black ink, and the more I tried to ponder it, the more difficult it was to understand it.

"Didn't he tell you? Then he must have his reason, maybe after that incident happened, maybe he never wanted to mention this matter again, he has his troubles, you can understand him well. Don't call me Professor Tian in the future, call me Aunt Tian or Teacher like Xiaowan" She also seemed to be a little messy, and went upstairs after saying this to me, as if she wanted to think about it properly.

"Aunt Tian, can you tell me about my dad again?"

"Your dad has a reason for doing this, and when he wants you to know, you'll know everything."

On the way back, I remembered that I didn't seem to have asked Aunt Tian if she had agreed to teach me. But none of this matters now, I have a mess in my mind now, and so is Zhao Qingwan, she seems to have a lot of questions to ask me, but she didn't ask me when she saw my troubled look.

The sun outside is very dazzling, but I feel that there is a dark cloud in my heart, all this seems to be controlled by a big hand that has already controlled everything, and we are like those dolls who are moved, simply passive movement and cannot control their own destiny, I hate this feeling, this boundless unknown.

I received too much information today, I felt that I had to be quiet, and after saying goodbye to Zhao Qingwan, I went back to my home and was thinking.

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