What do you mean?

Su Qianqian turned his head and looked at Principal Li.

Repeatedly refusing to let her speak, what does it mean?

She obediently shut up?!

Meet Principal Li's eyes, cough cough!

An inexplicable fire instantly rose again.

Grandpa Li didn't look at her!

looked at her with a smile on his face, and opposite her, the boy who was a little envious of her!

Su Qian glanced at Principal Li twice steadily, then glanced at the bruised hand on her shoulder, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Could it be that she is thinking too much again?

Is this just a handy move by Grandpa Li suddenly, or on an impromptu basis?

Just like she suddenly likes, watching the rain and turning the fallen leaves?

All right. Then she should continue her actions and continue to watch the rain and play with the fallen leaves.

Su Qian looked away with a shallow look, a drop of rain just fell on the waterlogged ground, and a circle of ripples disappeared, gone.

A cool breeze, all of a sudden, swirled and swirled, bringing a burst of coolness, and, ahem.

A familiar and unpleasant singing:

"I can't hide the bitterness, I only take the road behind you, but the speed is still slow, I envy the road taken by others, I think I walk too hard, morning and twilight, I can't look forward to happiness and hard pursuit."

Isn't it stupid?

Su Qianqian raised his eyes and looked towards the front door of the hall not far away.

Why should they follow you? Why can't you go your own? Too bitter? Don't know how to go in a different direction or a different way?

"I envy the road taken by others, you let me walk so hard, morning and twilight, I can't hope for happiness but still chase, I can sincerely bless others for lifelong belonging, and I can also be sad and thorough, but I still chase."

It's stupid!

Su Qianqian shook his head slightly, remembering the story of Kuafu's chasing the sun.

Instead of chasing the sunset that has already thinned the western mountains, why not turn around and bump head-on into the rising sun?

It's stupid!

"I can sincerely wish others a lifelong belonging, and I can also be sad and enlightened......"

Enlightenment? That's weird!

Su Qianqian pursed his lips and lowered his head.

It's not a good song.

She didn't like it.

A drop of rain fell again, just on the fallen leaves in her hands.

The rain, really, stopped.

The four corners of the courtyard became brighter and brighter.

Su Qianqian raised his eyes and looked into the air, but inadvertently glanced at Tong Tong on the other side, as if, about, was also looking at her?

The corner of her eyes slanted, cough cough, she was still looking at her!

The corners of Su Qianqian's mouth twitched and lowered his head.

Is she so worthy of Tong Tong's envy?

Obviously, Tong Tong is the one to be envied, okay?

Su Qianqian lowered his eyes, looked at the fallen leaves in his hand, and couldn't help but glance at Tong Tong again from the corner of his eye.

Still looking at her?

After a few times, Su Qianqian couldn't help but turn his head sideways and look at Tong Tong, and in an instant, he turned his head again.

She was wrong!

Tong Tong didn't look at her!

It seems to be looking in her direction, but in fact, he is looking at, cough cough, singer and messenger Uncle Wang.

Could it be that Tong Tong also thinks that the singer and messenger Uncle Wang's song is not very good this time?

Tong Tong and her, is it possible that they still have the same aesthetics?

Su Qianqian raised his eyebrows slightly, turned the fallen leaf in his hand, and the raindrops on the fallen leaves flew out in an instant.

The moment the raindrops swirled out, Su Qianqian's mother suddenly said to her: For the love of music and the pursuit of beautiful things, everyone has the right to like and pursue.

Mom's words are always right.

Su Qianqian blinked his big sparkling eyes, Tong Tong also likes to sing.

She almost forgot.

And the singer Uncle Wang? Su Qianqian glanced not far away, and chuckled, Uncle Wang seems to be really only suitable for singing love songs, that, is there a song that reminds me of it, it is really nice to sing!

And she, for love songs, doesn't have much interest, she likes classical music, she likes piano music.

Mom, classical music can cultivate people's feelings of fraternity, it is the art of beauty, and it is an admiration for the beauty of natural life.

She also thinks that the song is beautiful, the song is beautiful, and the tune is beautiful. It's like the nursery rhyme I sang many years ago when I was in my mother's arms.

Every time she hears classical music or plays with her sister, she thinks of that old summer, the summer she just remembers.

In that summer, her mother hugged her and hummed a song to her, only in tune but without lyrics.

But, it's nice to hear.

Although, at that time, her mother was not a mother, just a beautiful and kind aunt, but in the knowledge she just remembered, she regarded that beautiful aunt as her mother.

Growing up slowly, I know in my heart, I understand, I don't have extravagant hopes, but I still yearn for it.

Mom, life will favor those kind and dreamy children.

When she heard it, she remembered that she also had dreams, and she would always be kind.

Every friend in the orphanage, she treats warmly, because she wants to listen to her mother and be a kind child.

Mom also, as long as the tune is not out of tune, it is always beautiful, just like life, the future will be even better.

Yes, life favored her, and her dream finally came true.

The tune of her life has never deviated, and in the future, she also believes, will be even better.

After all, no child who likes music will have a bad life.

Suddenly, I felt a weight on my shoulders. Su Qianqian turned his head.

Grandpa Li put his hand, the green hand on her shoulder.

What does this mean?

Su Qianqian followed the hand and put it up and looked at it, is it possible, it's not okay to be in a daze?

Ahem, Grandpa Li actually didn't look at her.

Well, it's habitual again.

Su Qianqian pursed his lips and was about to turn his head, but he inadvertently found that Grandpa Li turned his head sideways and glanced at her, smiled slightly, and quickly winked at her right eye.

Well? Winking at her? What are you blinking?

Su Qianqian was slightly stunned, glanced at Grandpa Li, blinked her left eye quickly, and turned her head.

Who wouldn't blink? She will too!

As for what does Grandpa Li mean by suddenly winking at her? How did she know?

She quietly watched the rain in front of the eaves, playing with the raindrops, and waited for the rain to clear.

"No need to be envious." Principal Li laughed, "Look, you also have your happiness. ”

When Su Qianqian heard this, he was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at Grandpa Li.

"Everyone has their own happiness." Principal Li turned his head slightly to the side and looked at Su Qianqian deeply. "Maybe the happiness that belongs to you is envied by others, but you don't know it."

Really? Su Qianqian's heart chuckled, and he met Grandpa Li's gaze.

That gaze is so familiar!

In those eyes, there was a lot of love, like, my mother looked at her!

Su Qianqian's heart instantly warmed, he blinked his eyes slightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help but smile.

Suddenly, I remembered what my mother had said to her:

Life is always good.

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