Chapter 129: Mrs. Charlie
For more than 7 minutes, Jun Rose seemed to have spent a century. Majepa's story is not hers β suffering infinitely cruel torture until she dies and never gives in.
It's just that Majepa eventually went from darkness to light. And she is still struggling in the abyss of pain, not knowing where the victory is.
Fortunately, she still has a glimmer of light, and she still has people waiting.
Therefore, her ending is not perfect, but fortunately, she still has the possibility of trying.
After talking about this song, Jun Rose was already in tears. He bowed to the examiners and ran out of the examination room with tears in his eyes, leaving a back for a group of candidates.
A white girl in the crowd pursed her lips and sneered: "The psychological hormone of the yellow-skinned monkey is really bad. β
Jun Rose's action caught the examiners off guard, but after looking at Jun Rose's age column, she still chose to laugh it off.
12 years old, just a child!
At least, people haven't forgotten the etiquette they should have, haven't they?
It took about a minute for Jun Rose to realize that she seemed, seemed, might have gotten lost.
I'm busy running out, and I don't seem to be able to take care of my mother! And the little dress on his body can't put anything, the mobile phone and other things are all in Jun's mother's.
Rose covered her face and sat down on a chair by the garden.
In addition to being a road idiot, it seems that his mental age has also become younger!
I couldn't help but knock my head. I did such a naΓ―ve thing to death, I really thought you were acting in an idol drama!
Jun Rose was still secretly annoyed, but she heard a 'poof'.
Jun Rose hurriedly turned her head in the direction of the sound and glared fiercely at the comer.
I saw a silver-haired old lady with a pair of big brown eyes smiling crookedly, and when she saw Jun Rose glaring at her, she still said kindly: "My dear, you look a little annoyed. Can I find out what's going on?"
The traditional Chinese education she received since she was a child made it impossible for her to be angry with the old lady, and besides, the old man was so kind that there was no malice.
Jun Rose hesitated for a moment, looked at the old lady's kind face, and decided to tell the story: "It was the first time I came to this place, but unfortunately, I was separated from my family. And for now, it looks like I'm lost. β
The old lady's eyes were bent even more, and her wrinkled face smiled more chrysanthemum-like, "Although this is a bit unfortunate, it is precisely in this way that you can see such a beautiful scenery and meet me!" I know there's a cafΓ© on the left-hand side where the tiramisu is the best I've ever had. Can I ask you to taste it? β
Jun Rose lifted the hem of her skirt and saluted, "It's my pleasure!" If you would lend me a phone to use, I would be even more honored! β
The old lady waved her hand, "I'm sorry, I only have money for coffee in my handbag, and I don't have a mobile phone." β
Jun Rose shrugged, "It's okay, I might be able to ask the coffee shop to borrow my phone." And now, our goal is the best tiramisu to eat. β
The old lady looked at Jun Rose and laughed too.
"You're right! My name is Charlie. Teddy. Tara, you can call me Mrs. Chad. β
"Hello! Mrs. Charlie, my name is Jun Rose, and you can call me Rose. β
Mrs. Charlie tried several times, but failed to correctly say the name of Jun Rose, and finally gave up, "The Chinese name is too awkward!" You're too much different from rose, though, more like Lily. β
"Maybe! However, the name is just a title, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't look like it. β
The coffee shop is not big, and of course it is not eye-catching, but the cake is very good, and Jun Rose is very satisfied. Of course, Jun Rose is more satisfied that there is indeed a telephone in the coffee shop.
called Jun's mother, and Jun Rose's restless heart finally settled down. You can also sit down and enjoy the warm sunshine and delicious coffee with Mrs. Charlie, as well as the best tiramisu.
Mrs. Charlie is very talkative, Jun Rose has two lifetimes of experience, and has read a lot of books at home and abroad, and can barely keep up with Mrs. Charlie's rhythm, and the two of them have a good conversation.
Jun Rose's best part is definitely music, and the topic has unconsciously shifted to music. Fortunately, Mrs. Charlie is quite fond of the piano and admires Curtis.
When she heard that Rose had come to Country M for Curtis's exam, Mrs. Charlie opened her mouth wide in surprise. "Honey, you're amazing. The Curtis Institute of Music is a small but elite school that has always adhered to an elite education. There are more than 160 students in the school, only 20 piano students and 7 piano teachers. The piano major recruits only 3 students every year, and there are more than 130 applicants. So, you must be a musician with a good foundation, full of potential and talent. This is the address of my home, if you have time, you can come to me for a cup of coffee. Although I don't have the best tiramisu at home, my mousse cake is great too! β
Jun Rose looked at Jun's mother not far away, and smiled toothily at Mrs. Charlie, "It's my honor. However, my mommy came to me. So, I can't be with you any longer, Mrs. Charlie. Have a nice afternoon. β
Looking towards Jun Rose's gaze, Mrs. Charlie also saw Jun Ma, even if she looked around, Jun Ma's temperament still made her like an empty valley orchid.
Mrs. Charlie laughed and said, "Go ahead! Don't keep a mother waiting too long! β
Rose waved at Mrs. Charlie, took the address left by Mrs. Charlie, lifted the hem of her skirt, and ran towards her like a happy bird.
Mrs. Charlie smiled at the waiter who came to clean up: "What a beautiful youth! Isn't it? β
The waiter smiled and replied, "Yes! Mrs. Charlie! β
Not far away, Jun Ma was holding Jun Rose's hand and chattering about Jun Rose, maybe Jun Rose said something, maybe she noticed Mrs. Charlie's gaze, Jun Ma turned her head and bowed to Mrs. Charlie.
The sun hit the mother and daughter, and the whole picture came alive at once, making this spring extremely warm.
At this moment, the mother and daughter, who only cared about each other, were discussing a thank you gift for Mrs. Charlie. They would never have imagined that this seemingly ordinary old lady would have a prominent family background, let alone how much impact this old lady would have on their lives.
At the moment, they are seriously discussing whether to give homemade cookies or gorgeous gift boxes in the mall. It's as if this is the world's biggest problem, and they need to solve it urgently.
This spring afternoon was warm and beautiful, wasn't it?