L and R (Nian Xing)

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After school on Friday, I rushed to "Missing the Stars" anxiously. Yesterday we all had our own affairs and didn't meet each other. I missed her so much! "wangsaxi, wuliqingu!" (Wang Si, my friend) "lmissyou!" (missing you!)

She speaks Korean and English, but I understand them all, because she taught me some basic Korean and English. For her, I will definitely learn these awkward languages ​​and become familiar with them.

My face is probably as red as an apple, I understand the meaning of missyou, no one has ever said that I miss you.

I am a very restrained and traditional girl. When the school organizes family activities, the teacher asks us to say I love you to our parents, and other students warmly hug their parents.And I lowered my head, and my grandfather looked at the teacher and smiled awkwardly. I don't know if he understood the teacher's Mandarin.Do my parents care about me?Maybe, but I seldom feel it, I just remember the way my father beat me up, and I'm glad that I've been away from home for a few years.As for my mother, she won’t remind me to add clothes when it’s cold, won’t give me an umbrella when it’s raining, will starve if I’m picky about food, and spend ten yuan on spring and autumn outings. I have a lot of complaints about her. Respond to me coldly, "Let your father find you a stepmother who will care about you!" I also went to other classmates' homes and met their mothers. They are so understanding, hospitable, and caring about their children. Learning is also very good for me.I am very afraid that my classmates will visit my house, very scared, very scared.My grandma never allowed me to bring my classmates home. She was afraid of outsiders stealing things. Although my house had no valuables at all and the house was of a low class, her so-called self-esteem did not allow it.Once I took a male classmate home to play. His mother and my grandmother are very close, so it doesn't matter if he sees my family situation.He was very interested in some worthless antiques and just touched them with his hands.After sending him home, my grandma ran back angrily and scolded me, "Don't bring your classmates back in the future. You see, that boy's hands are so dirty, he touches them, and he loves to play. If his mother didn't have a good relationship with me, he would be another A good woman who can make money, I’m going to scold her son.” I asked her puzzledly, “Then why didn’t you just drive him away and now you’re scolding me again? You have the ability to scold him face to face.” “You’re funny, aren’t you? If you dare to bring your classmates back, I will beat you!"

Another time I took two older sisters back home. They are very polite and have good grades. They got to know each other and often visited our house.My grandma will still keep them for dinner. Their family lives in a more dilapidated residential area. I think my grandma probably figured it out.My grandpa loved teaching them math, and he was always happy back then.Until one day, I showed them the 100 yuan that my mother left me, probably it was secretly given to me by my mother when she ran away from home and returned to her natal home last time. When I opened my wallet the next morning, the 100 yuan The money was gone.Since then, they have never come to my house again, and my grandma just asked around when she happened to meet them when she found out about it.There is no evidence, no one sees them, they will not admit it, and the friendship of twelve or thirteen-year-old children is nothing more than that, 100 yuan will be scattered, and they will be separated from each other tacitly.The strange thing is that my grandparents didn't scold them in private, nor did they blame me for being careless, they just said, "Don't take your classmates home from now on."

To be honest, I dare not bring my good friends back to my home. They all live in new buildings or even elevator rooms. The atmosphere is clean and tidy, and the decoration layout is high-end and tasteful. What am I?In the slums of the bungalows, the spacious and bright living room is divided into grandparents’ room and dining room. The original dining room is now the living room. If you don’t turn on the lights all year round, you won’t see even an inch of light.The distance between the TV and the sofa is more than one meter, and the lights are not allowed to watch TV during the day. Grandpa yells every day that the electricity and water bills are all his pension, and my father didn’t pay a penny... My ears are almost hearing the cocoon. My eyes also became nearsighted.

"Are you in a daze, Qingu?"

My thoughts were confused, and I felt a little irritable when I thought of my family.She rested her head lightly on my shoulder and continued softly, "You're a good boy, we'll be good friends, right?"

I can't receive such a sincere request message all at once, why would she ask such a question?She has a good tutor, a good personality, many talents, is beautiful, cute, and lovable. She is a fairy with no flaws. Will she long for friends?

I fell into the silence of thinking again, and the tears suddenly flowed uncontrollably, "I am not a good boy! My good friends are slowly leaving me, I must be a bad boy." A real sense of inferiority came to my heart, and I Burying her head deep in her arms and knees, she said a lot about her best friend since she was a child, and I'm not sure if she understood it all.But I won’t say anything about my family situation and family members, because the original family is the taboo place that I hate the most and have the most low self-esteem, and outsiders can’t even step in, or the family will make my image drop directly from the ordinary. Reaching the bottom of the valley is an existence that makes me ashamed.

She also asked a lot about family, but I prevaricated, I told a lot of lies, such as my father is a good doctor, my mother is a good teacher, etc. to maintain my ridiculous self-esteem.The listener has no intention and the speaker has the heart, and I don't want to lie, but with my humble status quo, I really don't want to disappoint others.Whether it's a classmate or a good friend, I don't want them to see it. At this age, I also have to maintain a ridiculous image.For this perfect relative who suddenly appeared like an angel, I am even more unwilling to reveal anything that damages my personal image. I just want to share all the beautiful things about me with her, so that she can laugh happily and let me Very happy.I have never dared to look into her eyes. Every time she looks at me, I always try my best to avoid her eyes, because I am too inferior and care too much about my image. I am afraid that if I look at her, I will clearly see my ugly face. Face.

She really has a sense of maturity beyond her age. She never stepped into my "minefield". Later, she rarely gave me a chance to face her, and she didn't ask any questions about her family. We got along better and better. comfortable.This kind of freedom is not like that of ordinary people, but all behaviors are so elegant, all conversations are so meaningful, there is nothing I think is unbearable.My mental cleanliness comes from my grandma.Although grandma is from the countryside, her behavior is not like that of rural people.For example, at the dinner table, you must serve your rice well, and you must use serving chopsticks to pick up vegetables. It is a vulgar behavior to smack your mouth while eating, let alone belching and farting, which is a dirty bad habit.You can’t take out trash at will, you should save paper when writing in school, and be polite to others... I have been obsessed with it since I was a child, and I have naturally developed these habits, and I don’t think it’s wrong.But in life, many family members and children in the city are not as well educated as my grandma.I love my grandma very much, even though she is aggressive and has a sharp mouth, she will never admit defeat in a quarrel.Only she loves me so much, cares about me, brings me an umbrella when it rains, forces me to wear a coat made of cheap fleece when it’s cold, forces me to cry and swallow without eating, holds parent-teacher meetings more often than There are many parents, mothers and grandfathers together, and the teacher's evaluation of her is "your grandma is a very temperamental old man", which always makes me proud for a long time.Some experiences have made me a child who pays too much attention to details, is sensitive and suspicious, and has high demands on friends. Of course, I am also mature beyond my peers.

"Do you have many friends? How are they?" I refused her handkerchief, wiped my tears with a tissue, and asked her pretending to be calm. No matter what she answered next, I would be very jealous.I am definitely not the friend she cares about the most. Thinking of this makes my heart ache, and the mentality of wanting to occupy friends is at work again.

"Yes, I miss them very much! I have childhood sweethearts in Korea, but because I immigrated to Australia when I was too young, I seldom see each other. I have several good friends in school. We often rush to the small shop to buy hot dogs after class... …By the way! I have a brother, we met in church! He also likes guitar and taught me a lot of skills…” Her story fascinated me deeply, and she was very good at telling it, accompanied by her Rich body movements and expressions, I have no jealousy.Those are some very interesting people, much better than me who is so ordinary, I can't make up such a story because I don't have the ability to experience such a rich life.Except for reading and some common sports, any hobbies in the eyes of my grandparents and father are not doing business properly and neglecting my studies. My mother once had the idea of ​​sending me to dance because I didn’t walk like a girl. I rejected it, and was even scolded by my family, saying that she wanted to harm me.Ridiculous and scary, traditional and rigid, such a family, in the final analysis, is short of money.Poor people are like frogs in a well, gradually obliterating their exploration of the outside world, forming inherent values, and controlling others to obey their values. There is no need to look forward to the "temptation" of the outside world, and they are self-sufficient and fend for themselves.

"You must come to Australia in the future, and I will entertain you!" She said excitedly, "Australia is beautiful, it is my home."

"Okay" I really don't want to agree to her, but I am even more unwilling to break this dream. Maybe I can try to realize this ordinary dream, which is harder for me than going to heaven?

"Come to my house for dinner, my mother invited you." She tentatively leaned towards me.

"No, no, no, I dare not", I added "Would your mother dislike me...", I hesitated, but I also wanted to spend more time with her, this relative from Australia, How long can I stay?

She smiled confidently, "Mom is the most gentle mother in the world, she will definitely like you, let's go, shall we?"

I felt a little more at ease, nodded and said, "Then I have to go home and tell my family first, or they will be anxious." She smiled, "I'll wait for you, Wang Si, balibali (hurry up)".I rushed home and told my grandma. I was a little worried that she would refuse, but I didn't expect her to be in a good mood. "Go, go home early, and call grandma if you have something to do." Yeah!Tomorrow is the weekend, all the best!I love this world! I'm going to rush to that girl!

The 10 minutes back and forth seemed to have passed a century.She is still waiting for me, as quiet as a vase, with one heart and one mind.I ran over and shouted "I agree, I agree."

I hugged each other tightly, and kept spinning and jumping, let the time freeze here, I don't want anything, I just want her.

Although it is a villa of some years, it looks very dignified.The romantic and solemn temperament, the high gate, the magnificent gate, and the round arched windows are full of grace and luxury.There are swings made of vines, wooden chairs and ropes in the yard. I was so excited when I saw the swings. This is my favorite item in the park. My father pushed me, so happy.She pulled me to sit on the swing and pushed me hard, the swing was soft and the breeze was gentle.

The interior decoration is grand and noble, from the door you can see the windows at the end, and outside the windows is the quiet grassland over there.Fresh and unconventional, the living room with tall windows, the floor made of black marble is bright as mirror tiles.The gorgeous crystal pendant chandelier and the imported sofa are atmospheric and comfortable.This big bungalow is something I dream of day and night but out of reach, it satisfies my vanity to the extreme.Everything made me very curious, but I thought that grandma's instructions didn't move around.

"You are Wang Si, aren't you?" A tall and elegant woman came out of the kitchen, her gestures were elegant and dignified even though she was a bit smoky.I bowed to her and said hello auntie loudly. "It's just the three of us having dinner today. Your grandfather is at a friend's house, and the nanny is also on leave. You should greet your good friend well." She smiled at me and beckoned me to sit down and watch TV with Nian Xing.The high-end LCD TV is boring to me. This is the first time I am a guest of such a wealthy family. I am very nervous, afraid of exposing my ugly appearance, and dare not move around. "Wang Si, go to my room." She took my hand and walked into the room on the second floor.It used to be a clean guest room, but it was temporarily tidied up for Nian Xing to live in.Her luggage was placed on the floor, and beside the bed was the familiar guitar. It may be because she didn't bring much, so the room was simple and clean.Before that, I imagined that her room was probably a dreamy princess room, with many fairy skirts, various English books and tapes on the bookcase, her piano and guitar, and a drawing board in the room.But there is no surprise here. It seems that she is leaving, so the luggage is so tidy.

She plugged the tape player into the earphones and put me on the left ear and she on the right.It is those familiar English songs, sometimes cheerful tunes, sometimes sad rhythms, and sometimes even rock music with a strong sense of rhythm.I don't know when the two of us leaned against each other and leaned against the bed.

When If I Find Myself In Time Soft Rouble

Mother Marycomestome

Speaking words of wisdom let it be

Andin my hour of darkness

sheisstandingrightinfrontofme

Speaking words of wisdom, let it be

Let it be, let it be

let it be, let it be

Whisper words of wisdom, let it be

And when the broken hearted people

living in the world agree

There will be an answer, let it be

Forthough they may be parted

there is still a chance that they will see

There will be an answer, let it be

Let it be, let it be

let it be, let it be

There will be an answer, let it be

Let it be, let it be

let it be, let it be

Whisper words of wisdom, let it be

Let it be, let it be

let it be, let it be

Whisper words of wisdom, let it be

And when the night is cloudy

there is still light that shines on me

Shine until tomorrow, let it be

I wake up to the sound of music

Mother Marycomestome

Speaking words of wisdom, let it be

Letitbe, letitbe

let it be, yeah, let it be

There will be an answer, let it be

Let it be, let it be

let it be, yeah, let it be

Whisper words of wisdom, let it be

This is one of her favorite pieces.It is said that in 1968, when Paul McCartney was writing "Let It Be", it was the time when The Beatles were about to disband.The band has also lost its tacit understanding and cohesion because it has not performed live for many years.At this time, Paul remembered a sentence his mother once said: "Let everything be as it is (Letitbe)". Feeling desperate, he only wanted to record their rehearsals and documentary content at first, but finally completed the creation based on this inspiration. the song.Paul said that he wrote the song when he was depressed because of business problems, it was a dark time in his life, and writing "Let It Be" was his way of exorcising these demons. The last single.

This is also our last single.

After eating the meal made by my aunt in harmony, our communication was very pleasant.Intellectual women are always wise, caring about you and asking you appropriately, making you feel completely warm.It was only then that I noticed why my aunt was so kind, because she had a baby face that didn't fit this grade, and she had a cute and fleshy smile.I was so delighted with Auntie Kua, she insisted on keeping me and Nian Xing to spend the night together. "Nian Xing is a foreign child. I hope she can have a good-natured child like you as a friend in China. We are leaving Beijing soon. I hope little friend Wang Si can accompany her again. Thanks to you these days, let her Be happy every day, she really likes you." Auntie patted me tenderly, and out of nowhere, she conjured up a huge rainbow lollipop.It was a lollipop that I couldn't get even if I begged my father to buy it for me. It was especially popular in our class. Whenever the boys and girls in the class showed off, I was very envious.I pushed, "No need, auntie, thank you for your hospitality, but my family will worry if I don't go back."She sighed, "Then do you want me to call your family, and my aunt will take you home in person tomorrow?" I really wanted to stay, "Okay then... Auntie, lend me your phone, I'll call."So I got my wish and could spend the night with my Australian relatives again. I am so happy. I have never slept with my peers before, so I am very excited when I think about it.

Auntie insisted on giving me the clothes she and Nian Xing bought in Sanlitun, and she took the trouble to try them on for me, even though I repeatedly refused. "You will be angry if you don't want Auntie! Be good!" Then I got a new set of clothes and another set of pajamas.I was very embarrassed to soak in the bathtub with her. The aunt let us play to our heart's content, prepared two cups of hot milk for us and left.Many times I have watched the main characters of TV dramas laying leisurely in the bathtub and blowing bubbles to fantasize, when can I do the same?I didn't expect it to come true so quickly, am I dreaming?Ever since I arrived at the place where she lived, I had a vague feeling that the way she looked at me had changed, and it was still the same bright smile, that sweet voice, but my intuition told me that something was vaguely wrong.

"Wang Si, did anyone tell you that your eyes are beautiful?" She stared at my eyes suddenly, the tip of her nose was about to touch mine.My heart was about to jump out of my throat, and my rapid breathing made my cheeks blush.I avoided her fiery eyes all at once, and turned my face away, "Ah, this, it seems not, but it seems, ah, I don't know..." I fell into an incoherent and extremely embarrassing situation, and my body was in the water She couldn't control her movements, and splashed water on her face a few times. "Hahaha what are you doing, your face is blushing" she smiled softly. "I, I blush when I'm too hot!" I recovered and yelled at her loudly.Yes, my eyes are beautiful, a light amber color, thick eyelashes, the perfect double eyelids and handsome face inherited from my father.But I never thought I was beautiful, and I rarely looked at myself in the mirror, beauty is not allowed in this family.When a good friend compliments me on my good looks, I will avoid the topic. I think they don’t want to disappoint me because of their friendship. In order not to let them continue to lie, I choose to change the topic. "You are very beautiful, you must be a Chinese beauty in the future." She held my hand in the water and said with a smile.This time I tried to look directly into her eyes.

Fog covered the entire bathroom, the bubbles in the bathtub were flickering, and the sound of the faucet was ticking gently.We looked at each other quietly, and I saw me in her pupils. Our gaze became more and more intense, as if sparks were about to collide.I couldn't take it anymore, but I didn't expect her to lower her head first. I felt her blushing, and she was still smiling shyly.I told myself in my heart: Wang Si, you won.I really feel that she likes me.

I pretended to tease her casually, "Oh, are you still shy?" She raised her head and smiled, "Wang Si, I am a shy girl, and my mother always tells me not to be so shy." She is indeed a shy girl, but she is lively, cheerful, enthusiastic, polite, and very courageous. Maybe the introversion she said is not the same as the introversion I understand.I think I am a very introverted girl with low self-esteem, afraid to look people in the eye, and very timid when talking to strangers, as for her, she is very comfortable communicating with strangers, innocent and cheerful, a girl with so much experience and world experience will Are you introverted? "When I was young, my father brought back two little hamsters. They were really cute. I was afraid of them at first, but after saying anniuanniu (how are you), they became good friends with me. Every day after school, I and Ouba would give them to me. They were fed. One day the cage was opened somehow, one mouse escaped, and another mouse drowned in a bucket in our house. When I got home, my father told me, Nian Xing, your good friend died. I couldn't cry anymore, and buried it in the backyard with my dad. Halu (a golden retriever) who accompanied me for a long time also died of illness. I cry every day, thinking of the dead pet and the lost one A little white mouse, I was so sad that I cried. Since then, my father has never brought a small pet home, I miss them so much..."

Her original words are mixed with Korean and English, but I can understand and understand her mood.She is very emotional, and the reason for her growing up abroad is that she has a mixture of Asian and Australian characters.In my family, a dog is a dog and a human is a human. There is a difference.And they regard their pets as their family members, their friends as their relatives, and always treat others with sincerity.She cried and told a lot of her stories, still mixed with Korean and English, but I understood everything, and the differences in cross-cultural communication did not have much influence in this scene.Her tears blended with the water one by one. In fact, I dislike my friend crying, but she is so distressing.At this age, I have seen a lot and endured a lot, so I am much more mature than my peers.If my maturity stems from prejudice against the family, then her maturity is the price of excellence.

My aunt laid the sheets for us, and I smelled her faint fragrance, nice perfume.She kissed the star "Haveanicedream, Roxanne" "Goodnight, mom" She hugged her mother, "Wang Si, good night" "Good night, auntie!"

We lay comfortably, the starlight outside the window was so blurry, I almost fell into it, and a burst of drowsiness swept over me.Suddenly I opened my sleepy eyes, and the bedside lamp on her side was dimly lit in the dark night, with a warm orange light.She leaned against the head of the bed and looked at me quietly.I was really scared and woke up suddenly, but I immediately closed my eyes and pretended nothing happened.Suddenly, soft lips fell on my lips, fragrant, sweet, caught off guard.This must be a dream, I fell asleep and my limbs were stiff, this must be a dream!When I woke up again, the sun's rays shot into the room unreservedly, and I stretched myself. "Good morning, pretty girl" She was wearing the dress she met for the first time, sitting on the floor listening to the tape.

I quickly got up and tidied it up hastily, and looked in the mirror. Fortunately, it was clean. It would be impolite to be unkempt!I anxiously asked her what time it was, because I had agreed with my grandma to go home at eight o'clock. "It's ten o'clock, and you slept soundly, so I didn't bother you. Do you want breakfast, Wang Si?" I hurriedly picked up my things and said, "It's no good, dear, I have to go home quickly, my family will Worry about me." I didn't listen carefully to what she and my aunt said to me, and rushed out of the villa in a hurry to go home.If I don't go home on time, the three hell kings in my family will cut me into pieces!I rushed home sweating profusely. Dad and grandpa had gone out. Grandma was washing the dishes in the kitchen and listening to the radio.I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: What, I scare myself!Grandma saw that I was sweating profusely, wearing pajamas of unknown origin, and holding a few clothes in my hands. After asking about everything, I told her everything in detail. When she saw me describing the villa and the big family The glowing eyes quickly knocked on me, "Don't envy others, you don't know what's going on in our family? Don't covet other people's money, studying well is money!" These words brought me back to the cruel reality, and I collapsed On the sofa, my eyes are staring, as if I have returned to the night of yesterday... So it must be a dream, I also have sexual fantasies about her that I shouldn't have at this age.

On the same grassland, the girl sat down in an elegant white dress.As she played and sang, the surrounding landscape was overshadowed, and nature seemed to be willing to accompany her.I walked over quietly and smiled at her. She put down the guitar and took out the tape player.I'm left, she's right, I'm L, she's R.I took the initiative to hold her hand and looked at her affectionately, and she also responded to me enthusiastically with her eyes.Naturally, we kissed each other on the lips, probing like a superficial...

"Wang Si?" Grandma patted my face, "Slept all afternoon, so sweet? I didn't eat any food!" I also patted my face, obviously still immersed in the aftermath of the dream just now.I slapped my face with cold water in front of the mirror in the bathroom, and stared blankly at myself in the mirror. "What's the matter? Wang Si, such a dream at such a young age!" I secretly despised myself in my heart, "We are all girls, how can we kiss!" But in the dream, I was extremely happy and happy. Enjoy, everything is so real, I don't even want this dream to stop, I wish it was what happened in the real world.However, this scene seems to have indeed happened. Did she really kiss me last night?

On a Sunday morning, I strolled alone in "Thinking of the Stars". "Letitbe" was constantly playing on the MP3, and I wanted to find her after a few days of silence. If I could see her at this time, I would be very scared.That dream enveloped me, that doubt haunted me, my little world collapsed and then rebuilt.After being quiet for a while, I returned home and started working on my homework.

After finishing my homework, I lay on the bed and started thinking about her again.I'm at a loss as to how she feels.I like her very much. When I first met her, I treated her with a goddess aura just like I liked other friends. I thought it was just my admiration for my friends.In our relationship these days, many times I have been fascinated by her uncontrollably.When he sings, he has a lively voice and smile, and when he paints, his gentle and quiet appearance is charming, and his voice is as sweet as honey.Whenever she leans on my shoulder like a little bird, I feel that I have found a sense of belonging, and I can't stop being filled with love to protect her. "If I were a man, I would hug her immediately and keep saying "I love you" in her ear." I knocked myself, my little head, to be so precocious to a girl of the same age I will stop the loss in time every time, and cut off my redundant fantasies.

Hey, I couldn't stop missing her again, the tide of desire was surging, I picked up the new dress and held it tightly.Suddenly I felt something in the pocket of my clothes, and when I took it out, it turned out to be an envelope!A lot of English and Korean, and finally a few Chinese: "Wang Si, one o'clock tomorrow afternoon, I will wait for you to say my last farewell." The signature is Luo Nianxing, and the time is Saturday.I panicked for a moment, and hurriedly put on my clothes and shoes. "Grandma is going to tell me what time it is!" Grandma was startled by my sudden loud voice, "It's six o'clock, why are you yelling?" I rushed out, ignoring grandma's shouting, "It's time to eat, run away Where are you going?"

what am i doingWhy not check out that dress sooner?Why don't you stay on the grass for a while at noon!Why don't you go find her, I know where she lives... Tears can't keep up with my running speed, and I forcefully hold back my stomach.The bleak wind and the still lake can't compare to the loneliness in my heart at this moment.She must have waited very hard, struggling in her heart whether I hated her and ignored her, otherwise she would not have escaped from her room, ignoring her shouting "Wang Si, read the letter!".I can relate to how disappointed she must be when she leaves here.The gate of the villa was locked, and I kept banging on the door. Even though I was in the dark, I had to try to find an inch of light, right?The nanny's voice came through the door, and the door finally opened.I looked straight into the nanny's eyes, "Hello, auntie, is Luo Nianxing at home?" "My little friend, you are talking about grandpa's granddaughter, right?"

An old man with a tall and straight figure walked over upon hearing the sound. "You are Wang Si, come in quickly."He brought me a gift box from the living room, and said to the nanny thoughtfully, "Although he is not my own grandson, but this child is as lovable as her mother, I am really reluctant." He sat down and handed the box to the nurse. Give me. "Grandpa, did she and mother go back to Australia?" I looked into his eyes and asked eagerly, "Did she say anything about me when she left?" "Well, she went home. But these days she I often talk about you. After lunch, I came to you with a gift, but I came back with a gift, and my eyes were still full of water." The nanny came over and put the tea and milk on the table, "Yes, Teacher Sun, The little girl's eyes are red, and she doesn't cry or make trouble. This child who grew up abroad is obedient." The old man smiled, "Son, she left this for you, and I was afraid that you wouldn't come. Fortunately, you came quickly." I hugged the box tightly and stood up to express my gratitude to the two adults. "Ms. Sun, I heard from her mother that the child seems to have passed an interview with a big Korean company, and that he will be a singer on TV in the future." I couldn't help being shocked when I walked to the door, and I pricked up my ears to secretly listen to their speech. "Yes, the child is amazing. The Korean company held a music competition in Australia, and the child's father persuaded the child to sign up. She won No.1 with a guitar in her arms, beating 1000 people!" It’s amazing, Mr. Sun, who is as good as you.” “Now the children are not far behind in morality, intelligence, physical education, beauty and labor, and I am far behind! But this time the little girl will go to Korea to live alone after returning to Melbourne, mom and dad Brother, how can you be willing?" "Hey, I'm chasing my dream alone at such a young age, don't worry, this kid will have a bright future!"

After listening to it, I quickly slipped out of the villa, returned to the old place, and opened the box.It was the cassette player and the drawing book, and the drawing book was all about me.I hold the box and cry