Wang Lin saw that his daughter was still full of sadness, so he simply sat on the edge of her bed. She tried her best to suppress her anger, trying to maintain a calm tone, "Chu Lei, you and Luo Qian have no future, why can't you think about it?" ”

"Mom, how do you know that Luo Qian and I must have no future? Luo Qian's personality is very good, he is your student, you know. Don't say anything that affects my studies, I didn't fall behind in my studies. Oh, don't say that if you don't get along with Luo Qian, it will be better to study, I don't want to hear these reasons at all. ”

Wang Lin was speechless by his daughter. After a long time, he said: "I don't want you to waste your feelings in vain, you have been very sensible since you were a child, you should be able to think of it, but it is not at that time, you are not willing to face it now." But the reality will always go there step by step. ”

Wang Lin paused again and continued, "You want to be admitted to a national key university, can you go with Luo Qian's current results?" These are things that I, as a teacher, would not have been willing to say. His brother was also a student I taught. At that time, Luo Yan was also arrogant, but he didn't have a stable job until now, I heard that he had been driving a truck. So you and Luo Qian are not all the way at all. ”

When Wang Lin said this, he couldn't help but raise his tone a little.

Mi Chulei was speechless for a while. Of course, she had thought about these questions as well.

After a moment of silence, Mi Chulei retorted: "Mom, you can't kill people with a stick, right?" Even if Luo Qian's studies are a little worse, he may be able to become a painter in the future. ”

"Oh, my silly boy, be realistic. Do you think it's that easy to become a 'home'? Will there be a painter in a small place like ours? It's not that my mother wiped out your dreams, I still wanted to be a singer when I was a child, and in the end, didn't I go back to the ancient city to teach? It's okay to think about a lot of things, but life always has to be down-to-earth. I never expected you to become famous, and one day I went to the Dragon King Temple to burn high incense. For now, I only hope that you will succeed in the college entrance examination. Don't get distracted. ”

"Mom, that's not what you taught me when I was a kid."

Wang Lin sighed helplessly, "Alas, my mother also admits that Luo Qian's child is very good, but it is impossible to become a painter." How to go and what kind of road a person takes in his life still depends on the starting point and environment. You were born into a family like ours, and you were destined to study. Also to get ahead. The small ancient city has never produced a painter for generations, and it is not me who discourages the enthusiasm of your young people. Take 10,000 steps back, even if Luo Qian becomes a little famous in the future, what do you think has to do with you? Do you have a common language? ”

"What if he can get into the same school as me?"

"Do you think it's possible?"

Mi Chulei was silent, and after a long time, she took another bite of the apple and said, "Okay, Mom, I know, you don't have to enlighten me anymore, I understand, it's just that I'm angry with his little belly, and I will definitely go all out for the college entrance examination." ”

Wang Lin saw that his daughter was relieved, and he also took a step back, "If Luo Qian can really be admitted to the same school with you, then my mother won't stop you." ”

Mi Chulei heard her mother say this, and she couldn't help but be happy in her heart, but her face didn't show it, she climbed to the desk again, "I know Mom, I'm going to study." ”

Wang Lin walked out of his daughter's room, sat on the sofa and couldn't help but think of the pair of brothers.

Luo Yan and Luo Qian are both her students, and they also have different shining points, Luo Yan is decisive and has a clear distinction between good and evil. Luo Qian is gentle and down-to-earth. Of the countless students she has taught, both of these children have indeed left an extremely strong impression on her......

Mi Chulei's two lines of tears gently slipped from the corners of her eyes. She was very sad, not angry with Luo Qian, but a little indescribably sour. It's one thing to like it or not, it's really another thing to be able to be together. As an insider, she experienced the contradiction between life and love for the first time. She finally put her phone under her pillow and opened the book.

Luo Qian on the other side was still staring at the screen of his mobile phone.

"Did you sleep?" He had already written a few simple words in the text message, he hesitated, and finally decided to send this message, he wanted to find someone to talk to. But instead of sending it to Mi Chulei, he chose to send it to Zhang Fan.

At this moment. In the most upscale hotel in the new area of the small ancient city, there was a girl who did not fall asleep, she was lying on her back on a chaise longue, rolling a painting in her hand, and staring blankly at the crystal lamp spinning on the top. Tears welled up in her large, hazy eyes.

On this day, she shed the sum of tears from childhood to adulthood.

That woman was the first time she had seen it. But the outline of the woman lingered in her mind for a long time. For as long as she can remember, the sorrow of not having a mother is the deepest pain in her heart. She longed for her mother's love, and the more she did, the more she resented the woman. How could she bear to leave herself behind? I was the flesh that fell from her. How can a woman be so cruel?

In fact, there is no shortage of children from single-parent families around her, and she knows that she is not the only poor person in this world. Divorce is nothing but the dissolution of an equal contract. Now that she is an adult, she can look at the divorce correctly, but what she hates is that for so many years, that woman has not even looked at herself.

Two days ago, her father told her that she was going to meet someone in the small ancient city. I don't worry that she is home alone, and I want to take her with me. She didn't think much about it, she just thought that she wanted to meet her father's business partner, so she came to the small ancient city with her father, where the scenery is beautiful and just to relax. But what she never expected was that today her father took her to the lotus garden and saw the woman.

The woman appeared very suddenly, but at that glance, she knew who that person was! The woman's appearance, expression, and perception connected to her own blood. Let yourself guess the identity of the person in front of you for the first time!

Tears burst into tears at that moment. Both of them washed their faces with tears for a while. Not a word was spoken......

The camera pans back to this morning's lotus garden, under the big willow tree in the garden.

A tall, straight, handsome man in a suit said to Tian Xiaojun: "You, are you still doing well?" ”

Tian Xiaojun saw Mu Hongyuan again, how could her heart be calm? It's just that she didn't have time to pay attention to Mu Hongyuan at that time. Her eyes couldn't leave Mu Bingwei's body for a second. She didn't even hear Mu Hongyuan's words.

He muttered, "Child...... My kids ......"

She reached out and wanted to hug Mu Bingwei.

Eighteen years have passed since she was put down from her arms, and in these eighteen years, Tian Xiaojun has not thought about hugging her again. But she couldn't. She is not eligible.

Eighteen years have passed, and the angel who had just come to the world has become a slim fairy. The moment Tian Xiaojun saw her daughter, she didn't feel a trace of strangeness, as if she had been by her side for the past 18 years.

Mu Bingwei dodged in a flash, she didn't accept Tian Xiaojun's hug. A hint of coldness flashed in his hazy eyes.

"Dad, it's okay, I'll go back to the hotel first." She said this without choking.

Ignoring it, this is the most vicious revenge Mu Bingwei can think of. Only by ignoring her can we fight back against the cruelty of that woman.

She turned and left. But tears poured out even more frantically the moment he turned around. After a few steps, change to a trot. I didn't stop until I ran until I was on the Lianhu Bridge. Eighteen years of resentment is not eighteen years of longing.

As she wished, ignoring it was like a sharp knife stabbed into Tian Xiaojun's heart. Her heart hurts, she can't breathe. She subconsciously chased after it. "Kid."

A big hand grabbed Tian Xiaojun's arm.

The cello-like bass whispered, "She needs time." ”

Tian Xiaojun looked up into the man's eyes. It seems to have suddenly gone back many years. She couldn't hold a grudge against him anymore. Eighteen years have smoothed everything. The memories of love and hate are no longer as vivid as they were at the beginning.

Tian Xiaojun said lightly: "Are you really willing to let me recognize her?" ”

Mu Hongyuan said: "Bingwei is eighteen years old and has become an adult, I have the obligation to tell her who you are and where are you?" As for the rest, I respect her own choice. ”

Tian Xiaojun understood what Mu Hongyuan meant, after all, she still knew him so well, he was a businessman, and he would never say death when he spoke. He has a unique language art.

"Thank you!"

Mu Hongyuan smiled faintly, "Are you doing well?" How does success treat you? Your kids aren't too young, aren't they? ”

Tian Xiaojun wiped a handful of tears, and his emotions calmed down a lot, "Lao He is good to me, you know." I've been doing well all these years. How are you now? ”

Mu Hong saw that Tian Xiaojun answered half a sentence, and no longer asked, "I'm okay too." It's still the same. ”

Tian Xiaojun naturally asked about Mu Hongyuan's marital status. Mu Hongyuan said "old-fashioned", which sounded like answering the state of work, and it also had a perfunctory taste. Tian Xiaojun only thought that he didn't want to say it. In fact, what she didn't know was that Mu Hongyuan answered about the marital status.

"Looks like you're still busy."

"yes, you know me. I'm a workaholic. You've told me about Bingwei many times, and I didn't bring her here until now, also because I've been busy lately and don't have time. ”

Tian Xiaojun said: "Anyway, thank you......" She still had something in her heart to tell Mu Hongyuan, she didn't want Mu Hongyuan to ignore Bingwei because of work again, but when the words came to her mouth, she still didn't say it, because she was not qualified to say that.

The two talked a few words without being salty, and Mu Hongyuan went to look for his daughter.

Tian Xiaojun looked at Mu Hongyuan's familiar back, and his heart was also a little trance, many years ago, Senior Mu, who was heroic in the university at that time, attracted many women. But he only has a deep love for himself. At that time, every time Mu Hongyuan sent herself back to the dormitory building, she would look at this back and laugh sweetly......