Ye Qinghe was fine in the afternoon that day, and went to watch the school's calligraphy exhibition alone.

Most of the calligraphy exhibitions are the works of students, many of which are outstanding, she has won the gold medal and has to sigh, the skill of writing still has to be practiced often to avoid regression, I feel that I have not practiced in the past two years, it is really a hand.

She paced slowly and admired, but at the end of the exhibition hall, she was shocked by a pair of words.

When the font hit her eyes, her eyelids jumped, and then her heartbeat accelerated, the soreness and pain collided in her chest, and tears rolled out involuntarily... Da...

Too familiar too familiar font......

She quickly went to see the payment, and the payment turned out to be from Tao Ran Mountain......

No......

She knew it wasn't......

If you look carefully, you can see that although this font is very similar to my father's, and I can even see that it is a deliberate imitation of my father's words, but it is not my father's handwriting, and there is also the money, Tao Ran Shanren......

Who is this work exactly? The handwriting is more like her father's style? Even the number, all of them are so similar to their father?

Suddenly, there was a tissue in front of me.

She looked up with the hand holding the tissue and saw a familiar face......

I opened my lips slightly, and the memories collided in my mind! She remembered...... "Senior Brother Mu Chuan? ”

The person in front of him wears a pair of glasses, elegant and gentle, who is Mu Chuan, who is not his father's protégé?

The man was also startled, and then he stared at her carefully, and finally recognized her, exclaiming, "Little junior sister!?" Are you actually in this university? ”

Ye Qinghe covered his mouth and nodded, tears rolling down.

She couldn't describe how it felt right now.

Since her father's death, she changed her name, changed her identity, changed her life, completely stripped her from her previous memories, and sometimes, she even felt that she had experienced a past life and an afterlife, all the past was the story of her previous life, and all the old people had been blocked at the other end of the Nai He Bridge with the memories of her previous life, and let the flowers on the other side bloom vigorously and charmingly, but she could no longer cross the Nai He Bridge, and could no longer intersect with the people of the "previous life......

Sometimes, when she walks alone on campus, she will have an illusion, as if she is a soul that is not dead, wandering alone in the world, incompatible with everyone in this world, so she is so indifferent, she is not rejecting everyone's approach, but, or, she just belongs to her previous life, in her subconscious, she will always be Fenghe, not Ye Qinghe......

But she never thought that in the "this life" she thought she had, she could still meet an old person who crossed the "Nai He Bridge" and flew over the "Flower on the Other Side" to reunite with her, instantly uprooting all her attachment to the previous life from the deepest part of her heart, and the loneliness and strength that she had always insisted on also collapsed at this moment and collapsed......

Twenty minutes later, she and Mu Chuan sat in the nearest café, she no longer burst into tears, but she still couldn't hide her excitement.

Through a brief conversation just now, she learned that Mu Chuan actually served as a graduate tutor in the Chinese Department of the university. In the past two years, her scope of activities is too narrow, and she is not keen on socializing, coupled with the huge campus, it is not easy to get to know every teacher in the foreign department, so that she has been in the school for two years, and she has no chance to reunite with him......

"Xiaohe, I didn't know when the teacher died, but when I found out, I went to mourn, and I learned that my wife was also ...... I've searched for your whereabouts, but I haven't found anything...... How have you been doing in the past few years? Mu Chuan still calls her Xiaohe, and at the same time, the once happy family is now only a girl and feels sad, he knows that her health is not good enough, and now he sees that she is still thin, which makes him very sad. However, he also knows that this question is actually asked in vain, the fact that the little junior sister can sit in this university today proves that she is indeed doing well, but she is a lonely and helpless girl, how much suffering has she suffered?

"Senior Brother Mu, I'm doing well, and besides, I've changed my name, now I'm called Ye Qinghe, and I'll be called Qinghe in the future." This is the first time in four years that someone has mentioned her parents directly, and although she is sad, she is not resistant, because at least there is finally someone who can let her talk about her parents and the past without shying away.

"Leaves? From the last name of the master? Mu Chuan said, "However, I'll call you Xiaohe, get used to it." ”

Little lotus? Xiao He? There is no difference in pronunciation. However, she likes it, because her father always called her Xiaohe when he was alive......

Acquiesced, she smiled slightly, tears dried on her face, and she felt that her skin was tight, "Senior Brother Mu, what about you?" How's it going? What about the little fruit? Grown up, right? Is Sister Zu good? ”

She remembered that the last time her brother had a video call with her father, Xiao Guozi was already able to call her father "Master" in the video, and at that time, her mother also said that next time, Senior Brother Mu must bring Xiao Guozi home