The time has entered the depths of winter, and a heavy snow is falling one after another.

The year 2001 is coming soon, and the school will have a winter break after New Year's Day. Seeing the snowflakes floating outside, I happily thought of Haoqi in the south again, and the thoughts in my heart spread in the heavy snow, forming a beautiful white snow Shijie: Haoqi, what are you doing at the moment, have you ever thought of me!

Haoqi in the south was in an embarrassment at this time, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

This semester he taught music theory to first-year freshmen at the university. Due to the blockage of recording records, Haoqi integrated the insights he gained from listening to nature every day on a desert island for seven years into his daily music lessons, and played the repertoire he created to discuss with his classmates. Haoqi was also infected and devoted herself to her daily teaching work.

He has a female student named Qiao Ying, who has a love for the talented teacher who is a bookseller and has nothing to do, and often uses her spare time to come to him to discuss music knowledge.

"Teacher Hao, I want to ask how to deal with the change of scale here in this music?" Qiao Ying came to the teacher's office again between classes and asked seriously.

He hurriedly asked Qiao Ying to sit on the chair and began to explain the relevant knowledge to Qiao Ying.

There were also a few teachers in the office, and when they saw that one of them was explaining carefully and the other was listening carefully, it seemed that something was going to happen, and they consciously found a reason to leave. Haoqi didn't find that there were only two of them left in the spacious classroom, Qiao Ying's mind was not used in music theory knowledge, and the others left just right. She can appreciate the demeanor of mature handsome guys.

Haoqi, who is thirty years old, has a unique masculine charm. Cultivated in nature all year round, his complexion has added a layer of pink from whiteness. Ethereal and seductive voice. It's like an announcer on TV stepping off the screen and talking to you.

He has entered the prime of life, with the temperament and charm that a young man does not have, and the light in his eyes seems to see through everything in the world, radiating the brilliance of a wise man.

Haoqi sat at the piano and demonstrated, breaking down the tune and playing it. Tell Qiao Ying to play the black keys to change the scale, and keep showing her. Qiao Ying looked at the black hair fluttering on the teacher's forehead obsessively, her heart was hot, and her elbow touched the teacher's shaking shoulder from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally. She found that the teacher didn't react at all, and secretly cursed, "It's really wood!" He blushed. The body was weakly attached to the teacher's broad shoulders.

Haoqi was immersed in the music wholeheartedly, for fear that the students would not understand, and kept explaining it to Qiao Ying.

"Qiao Ying, you listen to the ...... here, there will be a treble next, and the changing scale here is to build momentum for ......the next syllable, I'll play it, you listen carefully." Haoqi even said with a demonstration, broke it and crumpled it to explain.

Qiao Ying reveled in Haoqi's ethereal voice. Eyes sparkle. The man next to her was very charming, and although he was a few years older than her, he made her feel that there was a wide sea in front of her, and she was listening to the waves of the sea. The melodious sound kept her sinking.

After Haoqi finished speaking, he turned around and saw Qiao Ying's peach-like delicate face and autumn-like eyes. asked seriously: "Qiao Ying, do you understand?" ”

Voices are heard. Qiao Ying woke up from her obsession, her heart was beating faster, her face was flushed, and she nodded in agreement: "I understand." Teacher Xiexie Hao, I'm going back. He didn't dare to stay too long, so he hurriedly turned around and went back.

Haoqi seemed to feel that something was wrong, and when he was lecturing just now, the feeling of Qiao Ying sticking to his back was only slowly reflected in his mind, and there was a bang in his head. Could it be that Qiao Ying has another purpose for approaching her, the beautiful artistic conception in the music just now slowly faded, only to find that the temperature in the room is not high, and it is not hot this season, why did Qiao Ying blush?

In all fairness, Qiao Ying is a very good girl, her figure, appearance and personality are the best choice, how can she already have a love in her heart, and she can no longer tolerate others. There is a poem that says it well: once the sea was difficult to water, but Wushan is not a cloud.

The figure of his wife has been stationed in his heart, no matter how the sea changes, he is unswerving.

Looking at the back of the slender departing, it really looks like the shadow of a lover, but she is not her. Perhaps it was Qiao Ying who left a faint feminine fragrance that reminded him of his beloved wife. The warm current in my heart swelled through, the thoughts climbed up to the corners of my eyes and eyebrows, my heart fluctuated, I sat down in front of the piano uncontrollably, and a beautiful melody from the heart played out from my heart.

The long and delicate music echoes in the office, just like a person's life from childhood to adulthood, that persistent pursuit, in the long river of life, I have you and you have me, I can't tell you and me, I only hope that this love will always be with you for a long time.

After the song, there were tears in his eyes, his excited body and mind gradually calmed down, and he sat motionless in front of the piano.

"Bang bang ......." A burst of applause came from the door, and several teachers who had deliberately avoided just now returned to the office, everyone heard this beautiful music, and a colleague asked curiously: "Haoqi, is this a new song you have composed again?" It's really a beautiful piece of music, it makes people feel a sense of resonance, what is the name of this music? ”

"Missing!" Haoqi's eyes were gloomy, and his hoarse voice said these two words, and his voice contained infinite friendship.

The office was quiet, and no one asked anything more, was it the previous love that caused him to miss, or was the peach blossom just now that resonated with him? Intellectuals have a self-cultivation, and everyone has secrets, not to mention Haoqi, who has been resurrected from the dead for seven years.

In the evening, Haoqi came home on time, her gray-haired mother had already prepared the meal, and her wrinkled father carefully made the tea. After many times of persuasion, the two old people saw that Haoqi was still indifferent to the girl, and they were also a little disheartened, so they gave up nagging every day, and the family has returned to calm in the past few days, and there is a faint family affection flowing quietly.

After the whole family finished eating and drinking, they sat around quietly watching TV when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

They rarely come to outsiders when they move here, after all, Haoqi is just an ordinary teacher in the school, and the old couple don't know anyone in this city, and they don't have much contact with outsiders, who will visit the door at this time?

"Who!" Haoqi's mother asked.

"Is Teacher Haoqi at home?" A girl's voice came weakly from outside the door.

Haoqi's mother hurriedly opened the door and saw that there was really a girl outside the door, only to see that she was not very old, wearing a burgundy velvet jacket, a long skirt under her body, a pair of black high-heeled boots under her feet, a pair of beautiful legs were tightened under the skirt by black velvet pants, and she was holding a delicate fruit basket in her hand.

"Girl, please come in!" Haoqi's mother was pleasantly surprised, no wonder her son was dissatisfied with the object they were looking for, it turned out that she had already had a crush, this girl looked dignified and knowledgeable, .......

Haoqi heard a girl's voice outside the door, and looked up and was stunned.

"Qiao Ying, why are you here?" Haokun looked at the girl who came through the door strangely.

Qiao Ying's face was a little red under the gaze of several pairs of eyes, and she lowered her head shyly, pretending to look for slippers to cover up the past.

She went into the house, changed her slippers, handed the fruit to the old man, and introduced herself.

"Auntie, my name is Qiao Ying, and I am a student of Teacher Haoqi. I usually ask the teacher questions, and I heard that the eldest aunt and uncle live nearby, so I came to see the two old people! ”

The crisp voice like a silver bell, coupled with a reasonable explanation, made the two old men have a good impression of the female students who came to visit the door.

Haoqi's mother hurriedly washed a plate of fruit and brought it up, and Haokun brought it the tea he was best at.

Seeing the enthusiastic actions of the two old men, Qiao Ying politely stopped: "Uncle and aunt, I came to visit your old man's house, seeing that you are so busy, how can I bear it, how embarrassed will I come to the door next time if you are like this!" Let's all sit down and talk! ”

When Haokun heard the female student say this, he was secretly surprised in his heart, it turned out that his son was not a big piece of wood, and there was such a reasonable girl who liked it, which really surprised them.

This girl will come in the future, which means that she will become a frequent visitor to the house, and it is very likely that she will gradually become a future daughter-in-law.

Haoqi had already surprised him when he saw Qiao Ying, but he didn't expect Qiao Ying's words to embarrass him even more, what is this? How can today's girls be so bold, the scene in the office during the day has not fallen, and they immediately enter the room again and come to do the work of the elderly in person, which is incredible. But the first time a girl came to the door, he couldn't kick her out immediately, and the look on his face was very ugly.

Haokun glanced at his son, saw his son's ugly face, and thought that they had something to say here. casually turned down the volume of the TV, and said to his lover sitting on the sofa: "Wife, the button of a dress at the head of my bed has fallen off, you can help me sew it." ”

Haoqi's mother didn't react: "What kind of clothes, it's not ...... sewn." She suddenly remembered something: "...... Yes, I'll sew it for you now. After saying that, the two old men flashed back to the bedroom, closed the bedroom door, and listened carefully to the sound in the living room.

Seeing the expressions of his parents, Haoqi was depressed, what is going on? He made up his mind that he had to make things clear to his face.

"My parents are old and think too much, don't mind!" Seeing that there were only two people left in the living room, Haoqi hurriedly explained, for fear that he would have something to do with her, but he felt that there was a bit of a snake in his tone, if he hadn't observed this, how would he explain.

"It's me who came too recklessly, teacher, don't blame." Qiao Ying blushed with shame, her charming eyes swept over the teacher's elegant and chic figure, but she didn't dare to look at his cheeks and eyes. (To be continued......)

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