After Hua Moyi sent Professor Meng away, she still stayed alone in the small living room of the villa, this small living room is a place where she and Teacher Shang stay the most together, they drink wine together, drink tea, chat, listen to music, and they can be seen everywhere in the shadow of their happy coexistence, at 4:46 this morning, Teacher Shang Zhe passed away suddenly and traveled to the west, which is both sudden and natural for Hua Moyi, the so-called sudden is that she is not very suitable for a while and a half Teacher Shang can not accompany the reality day and night, Last night, she and Teacher Shang were still chatting with her in this living room and listening to music, until it was almost midnight, Teacher Shang told her very calmly: Moyi, I'm leaving, Hongchen will say goodbye, please follow everything! Teacher Shang changed his usual hip-hop ridicule style, and only said this to Hua Moyi very seriously, and got up and warmly hugged Hua Moyi, who was a little dazed, and kissed her forehead, Hua Moyi said calmly and softly with tears in her eyes: Teacher Shang, you rest! It is a gift from God to be able to accompany you in this life, and I will fully obey all your instructions!

When the clock in the small living room made a crisp midnight announcement, Mr. Shang entered the study on the side of the living room, and the door of the study was also covered with the figure of Mr. Shang entering, at half past 4 o'clock in the morning, Hua Moyi, who had not rested and sat on the sofa in the small living room, felt a special abnormality in her body, and suddenly there was a heartache like a needle prick, and a mouthful of something with a strong smell gushed out of her throat. Hua Moyi knew that Teacher Shang had already set off to travel west, after the great pain of this heart and the blood spit out, Hua Moyi felt a special peace and calmness, she slowly got up and came to her dressing room, when the newly dressed Hua Moyi walked lightly to Teacher Shang's study, and naturally looked at the moment of the table clock: 4:46! Hua Moyi silently recited this moment that she will remember firmly in this life, came to a rattan recliner in the study, and saw Teacher Shang who seemed to have fallen asleep, his expression was so serene and calm, and even his classic "bad" smile was revealed between his eyebrows! However, the fact is that Teacher Shang has lost all his voice, his life characteristics have disappeared, and his secular life is fixed at the age of eighty-four, and Hua Moyi is fifty-four years old at this time.

Before nine o'clock in the morning, Hua Moyi followed the instructions of the teacher to do all the "aftermath", a vast white snow seems to cover the traces of the worldly teacher Shang Zhe, at nine o'clock in the morning in the sky looming a round of red sun shines in the vast snowfield blooming colorful all kinds of colorful glow, Hua Moyi stood at the gate of the villa looking up at the blue sky, floating countless auspicious clouds of different sizes and shapes, she seemed to see Shang Zhe teacher on one of the auspicious clouds is stepping on it slowly west...

Returning to the sofa in the living room and sitting down, Hua Moyi poured herself a glass of red wine, which was still the remaining half bottle of wine that she drank with Mr. Shang last night, it seemed that the wine tasted more fragrant and mellow, and the feeling of being slightly drunk after a glass of wine came to me, and the floodgates of the past gradually opened...

Women's memories are the same as red wine, but not in terms of vintage, but in terms of quality, and you must know if you love wine! I don't know when red wine has become the protagonist of banquets, maybe women are born to understand red wine, and red wine does favor beautiful women. She can frown and refuse the spicy liquor, and often disdain the blandness of beer, only has an instinctive affection for red wine. At first in the mouth, there is a light and slightly sour astringency, followed by a slightly sweet and mellow indescribable fragrance. Tasting red wine contains the philosophy and knowledge of life, knowing people as knowing wine, and knowing wine is more knowledgeable. The layered red wine is mostly new wine, like a young and beautiful girl, with buds waiting to be released, tasting, pleasing to the eye, mellow and sweet, uniform color of the vintage red wine, like a mature young woman, freshly baked cakes, drinking, soft and mellow, taste, feasting, and the aged brown red wine, it is like an experienced old lady, the light drink is a sense of longevity, women like red wine, wine with beauty, like full of fun, the wine glass shakes, the red wine ripples, elegant and noble between gestures, The charm and charm are fully revealed in the posture of holding the wine glass, and the posture of Hua Moyi at this time is undoubtedly the best interpretation of the charm of red wine, and it is a living picture of the indescribable national color and fragrance!

When the petals leave the flower stupefied

Dark fragrance residue

The incense disappears after the wind and rain

No one came to sniff it

If love tells me to go on

I will fight to the end of love

If the heart dies in splendor

I will fight to the end of love

If the heart dies in splendor

Love will be reborn in the ashes

Unforgettable lingering whispers

Honor me with your smile

Let the heart die in splendor

Let love be reborn in the ashes

The fire burned the grass scars

Look at the spring breeze again

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Hua Moyi sang this song softly with the deep voice of the male singer coming from inside with the turned on stereo, she wanted to recall her teacher Shang in this way, and the past flashed clearly!