The person I'm waiting for is here...... The people who were waiting came...... Here it comes...... Finish......

Liu Zihua carefully digested these six words, a few words that he knew in elementary school, and said them together from Lin Miyang, why is it so difficult to understand?

It took a while to react, Lin Miyang and the others were themselves.

Liu Zihua has never experienced this feeling in the past 20 years. That unreal feeling, my mind is full of white flowers, and even every cell of my toes is laughing.

She recalled the intersection of her past with Lin Miyang, she only listened to Lin Miyang's recitals four times, and each time it was very real in Liu Zihua's memories. She sat in the third row, quietly looking at the middle of the stage, Lin Miyang, where the lights gathered, the light reflected from him was so soft that people couldn't bear to destroy, and the notes that came out of his hands had appeared in Liu Zihua's dreams countless times, making the background music of the dream, and the protagonist of the dream was still that Lin Miyang. Liu Zihua didn't dare to approach Lin Miyang even in a dream.

For the next five minutes, she couldn't help but recall Lin Miyang's scene on the stage while digesting the adventures of the first ten minutes, she didn't know how the lady was disappointed and unwilling to leave, and she didn't know how she sat opposite Lin Miyang, at this moment, in her eyes, there was only the light reflected on Lin Miyang's clothes. She didn't even dare to look into the other person's eyes, she was afraid that this was a bold dream she had, and even this dream was not like her usual dream style.

When she came back to her senses, she found that Lin Miyang was looking at her with a smile, and she was a little hairy in her heart when she laughed.

"Old ...... Teacher, that ...... That ......" Liu Zihua almost bit off his tongue, he usually speaks quite slippery, why is he stammering now, and he can't say a complete sentence.

"Huh?" Lin Miyang had the patience to listen to her.

Liu Zihua has only regained a little reason now, and only then does he feel that this matter is a little strange, will the teacher just happen to see himself and use himself as a shield? After all, the person I made an appointment with was booked at table No. 6.

Liu Zihua settled down and tried to speak completely: "Teacher, are you here for dinner?" ”

After saying that, she immediately regretted it, why didn't she come to eat, was it shopping?

"Hmm." Lin Miyang nodded, and seemed to answer the question very seriously.

"Oh." If only time could be reclocked to an hour ago, she would have been ready for this unexpected encounter, but this ideal was obviously not realized for the time being.

"What do you want to eat?" Lin Miyang asked.

Liu Zihua could still remember what she liked to eat, she even forgot about her blind date, and replied casually: "I...... I'm casual, I don't pick. ”

Lin Miyang called the waiter and ordered a few dishes, but Liu Zihua didn't care at all about which dishes they were.

I'm here for a blind date, isn't it good to sit directly with a teacher now? But wouldn't it be even better if you told the teacher that you were here on a blind date? Liu Zihua looked at table 6, fortunately no one had come, she still had time to think about it.

"Have you ever had a boyfriend before?" Lin Miyang asked again.

"Huh?" What kind of strange question is this, Liu Zihua's thoughts were shocked out of the clouds again. This is really magical, the idol I have been serving for more than ten years suddenly asked myself if I had a boyfriend when I didn't know him very well, although it sounds like I should be happy, after all, idols care about themselves, but why does this question sound so frivolous?

Lin Miyang looked at her stunned appearance from just now to now, and suddenly felt funny, and said: "Looking at your usual smart and clever appearance, why did you encounter something today?" A little absent-minded. ”

"No, that's it, that's it, teacher, you suddenly ask me this kind of question, I'm just, I'm not used to it......" Liu Zihua said honestly.

"Ah~" Lin Miyang sighed meaningfully, "It's not appropriate for the teacher to ask students this kind of question, but now we're not on a blind date, it should be normal to ask this kind of question on a blind date." ”

Appearance...... Blind date?!!!!

The teacher is also here for a blind date? People like teachers also want to go on blind dates? Didn't you come on a blind date too? That's right, Liu Zihua came on a blind date, but the object of her blind date was the son of the police chief, so it couldn't be the idol in front of her...... Did you save the world in your last life? He was a musician, and his father was not an artist. But then again, who says a musician's father has to be an artist? But, how could he fall to the point of a blind date? Or is it a blind date with yourself?

"However, it's not that the No. 6 table has been agreed, you ......" Liu Zihua glanced at the table number, and the words he said were immediately stuck there, and what was written here was also No. 6.

What's going on? Liu Zihua looked at the No. 6 table just now, and saw a waiter walk over, turned the number plate 180 degrees, and muttered something in his mouth, it should be saying, who made the number plate crooked again......

The one sitting now is the No. 6 table, and his blind date is really Lin Miyang!

But when students meet teachers who are teaching themselves on a blind date, no matter how you look at it, it feels a bit unethical.

Even if the other party is an idol that he has admired for so many years.

"So you don't know that today's date is me?" Lin Miyang said.

Liu Zihua sweated wildly in his heart, teacher, can you not speak so bluntly, now we are teachers and students! Can the teacher-student relationship use the word dating? Absolutely not, no!

"So you know?" Liu Zihua asked rhetorically.

"Yes, that's why it's here."

A warm current rose in Liu Zihua's heart, this sentence is meaningful, Lin Miyang knows that it is himself, so he came, is today really his own luck day, and he can have such an ambiguous conversation with Lin Miyang?

Lin Miyang continued: "I think you have a good literary style, so I want to have further communication with you."

Yes, Lin Miyang simply gave full play to the directness, and every sentence he said was so straightforward that Liu Zihua blushed.

"Good writing? Where did you see it? Liu Zihua was puzzled.

"The trickle of water takes away not only a smile, but a long, rolling river, which is not only time, but also memory. At the age of eight, you shone like a light into my life and opened ......"

What Lin Miyang was reading at this time was the letter that Liu Zihua wrote to him, but at this moment, he was extremely serious about reading it, how could he feel so ashamed?

"Don't read it!" Liu Zihua finally couldn't listen to it, "I didn't write it!" ”

This is the truth, although the mind is his own, but the ghostwriter is the Zhao family, why didn't I feel such a shameful line when I first watched it, this sounds like an essay written by a primary school student, how did I pass the review here, and the ghost sent God to his hands? It must be that the idol aura is too powerful and makes me lose my way.

"The letter said that I went to every concert, and you weren't the one who sat in the third row every time?" Lin Miyang carefully studied the contents of the letter.

Liu Zihua shook his head firmly: "Absolutely not!"

Lin Miyang smiled and said: "It's okay, then we can get to know each other again, my name is Lin Miyang, my parents are policemen, I play the violin, and I am a part-time professor of music therapy electives at East China University......"

Liu Zihua was speechless again, what do you mean to play the violin? He's a world-famous artist at all, okay? And she knows all this, and she is still his student. Looking at his chattering appearance, did you missee him before? In fact, he is just a normal person with abnormal brain circuits?

Liu Zihua shook his head, condemning his crankiness, if he continued to think about it, he would be abnormal.

The waiter had already served the food at the moment, and Liu Zihua felt that his brain must be hungry and abnormal, so he started to fill his stomach with chopsticks.

Lin Miyang admired from his heart: "It's good that you are like this."

Liu Zihua was praised inexplicably, and asked seriously: "What's good?"

"Not picky eater, easy to raise."

Liu Zihua: "......"

Teacher, you're not on a blind date, you're a pet!