This is not angry words, Gu Ming is not deliberately stimulating him when he says this, it is like this.

Find it again, it is estimated that it is really more difficult than ascending to the sky, haven't you learned a lesson from what happened last time?

Thinking of this, he hated iron and stared at Fu Zhoucheng.

"Fu Zhoucheng, do what you want to do, leave now, I promise not to stop you."

After all, he couldn't bear it, and then his voice softened, "If you don't chase it, it's too late." ”

Suddenly with strength, Fu Zhoucheng grabbed the key on the table and ran away desperately, and with the cold air injecting, the figure had long since disappeared.

Seeing this, Gu Ming sighed helplessly.

If you know today, why bother in the first place.

Fu Zhoucheng's heart was in turmoil, like tens of thousands of needles stabbing him, and he didn't know what to do next, but there was a firm voice in his heart telling him that he wanted to find Tong Qianxi at all costs, even if it was the end of the earth......

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

In a small backward village, a group of children danced joyfully around a beautiful and touching woman.

It was the night time, the stars in the sky were like jade beads at your fingertips, and Tong Qianxi and dozens of children were holding a bonfire party. This person is Tong Qianxi, since the last goodbye quietly came to the mountain village to teach, this is what she has long wanted to do, but she has never taken action, and now she is in ruins, abandoning everything and finally coming here.

Let go of the distractions in your heart, let go of the love in your heart, just to let yourself be completely liberated.

Around a group of innocent smiling faces, Tong Qianxi's empty heart has been greatly satisfied, she has always fantasized about being a real mother one day, but God doesn't seem to care too much about her, but now she has let go.

No longer has the luxury of being a mother, nor is it the luxury of your own true love, there is nothing wrong with living like this.

I get up in the morning and return late every day, and the days are tense and fulfilling.

Although the material is very scarce, it is extremely satisfying psychologically.

"Teacher Tong, you are so beautiful?"

The innocent child said innocent children's words, which caused Tong Qianxi to laugh for a while, and when his face was crimson, he couldn't help but smile, "Yes, thank you for the compliments." ”

After saying that, he bent down and kissed them on the face.

Seeing that the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, seeing that the time was not early, Tong Qianxi finally said to the children, "The children are not early, let's go back and rest, and we will gather in the classroom tomorrow morning." ”

"Teacher, do we want to play a little longer?"

The children reluctantly hugged her legs, said nothing and looked at her with innocent smiles.

The softness of his heart for a moment followed him by bending down, "Okay, okay, okay, can the teacher promise you to play for another ten minutes?" We have to be home in ten minutes, or we won't be able to go to class tomorrow morning. ”

"Okay."

The children cheered in unison and jumped around happily.

Looking at everything in front of her, an unprecedented sense of happiness rose from Tong Qianxi's heart, if she could stay here in this life, she would have nothing to say.

Not contaminated with worldly grievances, nor contaminated with right and wrong, nor so much love and hatred, there are only the poverty of the sky and the innocent smiles of children.

He sighed deeply, looked at the clouds floating in the sky and the planes passing by, and then pursed his lips.

Saying goodbye without saying goodbye is the best way, because she doesn't want to leave her grief and responsibility to others, and if she continues to stay in Leizhou City, she will only lose both.

Although this method is a bit cruel, but there is no way to do it, Shen Shiyue has been sticking to it because of the obsession in his heart, if nothing else, he will only be hit by Fu Zhoucheng more ruthlessly, rather than this, it is better for her to leave first.

The war of three people, the fireworks of four people, came to a complete end.

Ten minutes ended quickly, and the children were really well-behaved and obedient, and after saying goodbye to Tong Qianxi, they went back with their respective parents.

Tong Qianxi lives in the school, which is the house deliberately arranged for her by the principal, and it is the best and cleanest in the entire small mountainous area, and the bare walls on all sides have been specially smeared with paint.

A bed, a table, a stool, and simple utensils for eating.

Seeing that she was so beautiful and so kind, the kind villagers in the mountain village gave her a simple dresser, which looked like that for some years, and the mottled paint had long since fallen off.

But even so, Tong Qianxi is already satisfied, she doesn't ask for much, she just has a place to live and a place to eat, as for anything else.

The spiritual world is full, more important than anything else.

Every day, in addition to class, I will leave class, and then teach the children to sing and dance, help the farmer in my spare time, and learn to mend clothes, make clothes, and collect shoe soles according to their example.

The days passed unhurriedly, causing Tong Qianxi to forget that there was a man who had been loved to the point of unforgettable love far away from the mountains.

Although I think about it from time to time, what crosses my heart is fleeting sadness.

If you can't have children, you can't be with him after all.

When I think of this, I sigh deeply.

"Teacher Tong, my mother said that you can draw, and you can draw very beautifully, can I learn from you?"

The innocent little boy looked at her with his feet and dark eyes looking at her longingly, Tong Qianxi smiled happily and bent down to touch his face.

"Yes, of course."

"As long as you want, the teacher will definitely teach you well."

Tong Qianxi's ability to paint spread far and wide, and for a while, the people in the entire mountain village worshipped her to death.

This matter originated from a peasant girl who was going to get married a while ago, because there was nothing to take out her hand, so Tong Qianxi thought about giving her a painting, and that night he used the drawing board he brought to draw a picture of a hundred years of good togetherness, mandarin ducks playing in the water.

When the gift is given, it instantly wins a lot of admiration.

Now Tong Qianxi is not only a teacher, but also wears many hats, and teaches the children to draw when they are on vacation......

It was tiring, but enjoyable.

The plane landed at the airport, Fu Zhoucheng dragged his tired body around, and he ran around the United States, France, Germany, Italy, and all corners of the world.

This time there are thousands of mountains and rivers, and they can never be recovered.

Regret and self-blame, painful feelings can't help themselves, beat themselves hard, and still can't vent their inner anger.

The one-week trip ended quickly, and then he went to the next stop, in order to find Tong Qianxi, he didn't care about the affairs of the Fu Group for a long time, and the relationship with Jiang Siyu was also completely showdowned.

Of course, the other party couldn't accept it and still waited silently.

Of course, Fu Zhoucheng can't manage so much.

The plane rushed into the sky again and began the next leg of the journey, what Fu Zhoucheng never dreamed of was that on another snowy evening, the TV station suddenly broadcast that there was a particularly beautiful and talented teacher in a remote and remote mountainous area, and all the students under him could draw......

Hearing this, Fu Zhoucheng couldn't listen to it anymore, put down the red wine with trembling hands, and then dialed the phone, and in a moment, Gu Ming's voice came.

"Help me look up the news that was broadcast at 8:50 a.m., I want to know where the remote mountainous area is, and who is the teacher who taught the children to draw?"