Yemei opened the bag and really wanted to give the old phone in the bag to the woman, but she thought about it and gave up.

One is that there is content in the old phone, and even if you delete it, there will still be remnants. Second, men are estimated to be more disgusted.

"The little boy is so cute, it's hard to take care of the child, right?" Yemei couldn't help but turn around and say hello to the woman.

"Hmm......" Unexpectedly, the eyes of the woman who was silent just now suddenly filled with tears.

Yemei's heart ached a little, she really wanted to go up and hug this aggrieved woman to comfort her.

Afraid that she would not be able to control it, or open her mouth to train others or continue to be sad, Yemei and Xu Hong casually took a few bites of food and left the hotel in a hurry.

"That woman was so pathetic just now......"

"Yes, she is clearly taking care of the baby, and with two children, her husband actually said that she will not make money!"

"If I go back to my hometown, I will be in the same situation as her......"

"So you're afraid to go back?"

"Of course I'm afraid, don't talk about it now, I have a headache at the thought of being old and having to stay together all day."

"Actually, not everyone is like this, and my friend Chen Shubin will not."

"The chef? He's really good. You can see that his feelings for you are not ordinary. ”

"Well, that's all in the past."

"But if you marry him, you'll regret it, right? Because you are unwilling to be trapped by oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. ”

"I will be unwilling, but I will not regret it, because I don't know what kind of person I can have today."

When it came to love, the two fell silent again.

The weather was fine, the road was smooth, Xu Hong drove the car, and hummed a song while being happy.

"Sunflowers only wait for the sun

Violets only wait for dewdrops

Bees only wait for nectar

Sweet love, I just wait for you! ”

"Hey, isn't that the lyrics of a song in Frankie's Blue Strings? Who composed the music? ”

"I don't know who composed the song, Yemei, you don't even remember where this poem came from?"

"I was just reading the book......"

"Oh, I really envy you, your interests are so wide, I can write a diary, but I can't read a book."

"That's because you're thinking too much, you should calm down, you have such a good memory, reading more books will be beneficial."

At two o'clock, they arrived in Hangzhou.

The music school taught by Song Zi is in the city, and on the side of the road, there is an eye-catching signboard: Hope Star Music School (pseudonym) Please do not sit in the opposite number.

Standing downstairs at the music school, dance music coming down from upstairs, the voices of Song Zi teaching the children were sandwiched in the music and covered by the music, but Yemei could still feel that she was seriously correcting the children's movements.

Song Zi is a good teacher, not only has good teaching methods, but also takes the trouble to guide every student. Being able to help such a good teacher rehearse for the children, Yemei was indescribably excited, and she was stunned when she listened to the music.

While she was in a daze, a man walked past her by the hand of a boy.

What a familiar figure!

It's him! It had to be him!

"Ah...... How did he end up here? Yemei muttered,

Just as Yemei was muttering, the man suddenly looked back for some reason, it should be that he also felt that the back standing in front of him just now was very familiar.

"Yemei ......" The other party finally shouted in surprise, yes, it was a surprise, a big man's surprise, like a child's surprise when he suddenly saw his relatives reunited after a long absence.

"You ......" Yemei felt that her heart was a little messed up in an instant.

"I sent my sister's son here to learn dance, and my sister is not available today." The other party seemed to be afraid that Yemei would misunderstand, so he was busy explaining.

"Did he learn Latin dance too?"

"Yes, several of their children were selected by Teacher Song Zi to participate in the performance at the TV station......

So, one of the children that Yemei rehearsed was this boy?

Yemei was stunned, her mind suddenly went blank, and she couldn't remember a single movement of the dance music that she had practiced very well yesterday.

She knows that there is a demon in her heart, a demon that can never be surmounted, and that is emotion!

As soon as she touched the string of emotion, she was confused, and she couldn't clear her mind.

She hated the feeling of being bound by her emotions, oh, once she was bound by emotions, she couldn't do what she loved, she couldn't stretch her hands and feet.

She doesn't want to turn her world into a world centered on others, she wants to live hard and live seriously on her own stage of life.

"Yemei, are you here?" Song Zi suddenly poked his head out of the window of the dance studio, the dance music stopped, and the children took an intermission.

It's so good, Song Zi's words suddenly pulled Yemei back to reality from the illusion.

"Oh yes, I'll be right up." Then, he smiled at the man and said, "I'm going upstairs, hurry, get back to talk." ”

The man was a little disappointed, he knew Yemei, she regarded time as life, and many things she wanted to say could only be swallowed back temporarily.

The man dragged the boy and hurried upstairs after Yemei, telling Yemei the phone as he went.

Yemei communicated with Song Zi about the rehearsal arrangement, and hurried back to the locker room to change clothes.

The TV show is rehearsed in the performance hall on the third floor, which is usually not used, and the school holds a category performance here once a week, which is also on weekend evenings. Therefore, there is a special arrangement, and it is placed here when there is a non-scheduled scheduled course.

When Yemei changed her clothes and went upstairs, the man accompanied the boy to change his shoes.

When Yemei saw him, she tried to calm her mind, or tried to make herself pretend that she couldn't see him, pretending that he was just an ordinary parent, so she smiled at him, and then said to the children: "Teacher Song is going to class, and I will rehearse the TV show, are you all ready?" ”

Once she puts herself into work, no matter what kind of job it is, Yemei can withdraw herself from her emotions, she can let go of everything, and only have work in her eyes.

The dance music sounded, the parents exited the performance hall, and Yemei stretched out her hands and feet and began to demonstrate the movements to the children one by one.

Yes, these children selected by Song Zi are indeed very good, and they quickly comprehended those actions.

After the rehearsal began, Yemei forgot about the man who had just sent the boy, and even she mixed the boy with other boys intentionally or unintentionally, and couldn't tell which one was the boy brought by the man.

An hour and a half later, after the rehearsal, Yemei told the children to wait for their parents to pick them up in the performance hall, in fact, she didn't need to explain, the children have long been used to doing this, even if the parents are late, they also know how to solve it, that is, to run to the service desk at the door of the performance hall to ask the teacher to help call the family.

Of course, the parents were very conscious, and they were already waiting at the door before the end of class.

Yemei knew that the man was also outside, and at this moment, that inexplicable panic came again.

They have made an appointment, and if they are separated, they will be reunited at the top.

However, Yemei can't be sure if she is standing at the top.

In other words, Yemei's fear of reuniting at the top ends is that both of them will fall.

If......

If he continues the relationship, he will propose to her......

Belch...... This is something that Nome is afraid of when she thinks about it.

Or is it ......

She is amorous, but in fact, he is already married?

Yemei hid in the bathroom and thought nonsense.

About ten minutes passed.

He should be gone, right?