[Love story] Professor remember to receive express delivery!

When the explosion happened, no matter how calm she was usually, Miss Lu was really frightened.

She will come to Tai Kok Tsui today, but she doesn't have any specific plans, nor is she planning to ask any further questions.The eldest lady just hasn't crossed the hurdle in her heart, so after class, she walked over unknowingly, maybe she still had some thoughts in her heart, and she might not necessarily want to witness the suspect's end with her own eyes.

But when she really got to the place, the eldest lady felt that she was about to froth—not to mention that she didn't know when the prisoner would be arrested, even if that person was really arrested in front of her eyes...then so what?

It was his story that ended, not hers.

So the eldest lady simply found a coffee shop at random, ordered a cup of black coffee, sat down slowly, and began to... in a daze ==

——Too involved in a daze, not to mention that the coffee is completely cold, even the second brother who glared at her and complained about her across the road, Miss Lu really didn't notice at all.

Even until an explosive heat wave rushed over and overturned her whole body, the eldest lady didn't know what happened.

Such a huge impact, but for a moment, made her almost lose consciousness.

——Please don't ask her if she is a judo master, if she faints without even struggling, would it be embarrassing... How can it be repaired!If someone in the electrical appliance store near the coffee shop where you are sitting detonates a bottle of hydrogen gas without even saying hello, and all the electrical appliances in the store explode in a row... Try it and see if you will faint Ah soul! !

Therefore, it is normal for the eldest lady to faint.It can even be said that if it wasn't for the coincidence of her sitting position and the indoor wall in front of her blocking it, it is already unknown whether she would be able to "live" and faint.

I don't know how long it took when I fell to the ground, anyway, Miss Lu's mind was really blank.

It was strange, she had thought she would remember something.

——I have watched a few talk shows before, and I have also watched many movies with similar plots. The general idea is: no matter what the reasons are, in short, as long as people are injured or severely comatose, people will definitely die. Dreaming, dreaming of the future, dreaming of the past, or simply dreaming of your past and present.

According to the eldest lady's personality, she shouldn't have taken these things seriously.

However, as long as she thinks about her own situation, she really can't vomit a single flaw.

Not much more to say.

Because she herself is a living proof, with the memory of her previous life, she lived another life in a very magical way.

——So, if you just dream of "past and present lives"...what's so strange?

Very normal.

Missy has always thought this way, so at this kind of... um, it can be said to be a critical moment of "life and death"?She also thought that she must remember something.

Think of the "previous life" she lived.

Well, if you think about it now, it is really a story with both blood and thunder, and maybe a little bit of horror and suspense.

If it were to be summed up in one word, it would be:

——The well-known performer who came out of the orphanage.

Ah, yes, she is a child fostered in an orphanage.

Isn't it weird?They are already in the orphanage, why is it called "foster care"?

Well, because every year, someone will anonymously donate a sum of money to the orphanage, a fixed amount, and it has never been delayed.The only condition the donor offered was that the money, at least half, must be used for her personal sponsorship.

——Even if she grew up in an orphanage, she must never be treated badly.

So she was different from those real orphans since she was a child.

She eats better than them, eats better than them, and dresses better than them.She has her own separate room, a separate closet, in which there are always clean and tidy clothes, as well as shiny and spotless leather shoes.

She also often receives gifts from donors, ranging from dolls that girls like to various snacks that she really likes, and each time they will fill a whole big box.

So she has always been content.

What is there not to be satisfied with?

She didn't starve, she didn't suffer from cold, she lived better and more comfortably than all her companions.Even if she is isolated by all her friends because of this, she deserves it. Who told her to be the only one who was raised as a rich lady?

While they were still playing in the mud, she had already started to fiddle with the konghou that she brought with her since childhood.

When they weaved wicker into a crown and were arguing about who could be the king, she was brought by the abbot himself and read the words from the book one by one.

They didn't know how to worry about tuition fees, and when they were so obsessed with going to school, she was already sitting in a bright and spacious classroom, reading a book with her little hands behind her back, together with children from ordinary families.

She asked the dean if she had parents, and who was the person who kept donating to her but never showed up.

The dean said he didn't know either.

——When she was discovered, she had been crying at the gate of the orphanage for a while. There was no note to leave a message, nor anything that could prove her identity. The only thing left was a luxurious retro harp.

As for the mysterious benefactor...

It is said to be "mysterious", what else do you want to know?

"...It shouldn't be here."

When she was practicing the piano, she once heard the dean sighing in such a low voice behind her, and she didn't know whether she was talking about her or the harp that was too expensive to appear in the orphanage.

Since then, she has never asked any unnecessary questions.

There's no answer anyway, and she's alive and well, isn't she?

Live like this, elementary school, junior high school, high school... When she received an admission letter from a well-known music academy, she was almost the same that year.

——The reason why "almost" is used here is because she does not have a birthday, and she has never had a birthday.

It was that year, a black car of unknown model but frighteningly expensive at first glance, drove leisurely and elegantly into the old gate of the orphanage.

The first thing to step out of the car door was a pair of high heels that were over six centimeters.

She was stunned.

When that person really appeared in sight, she simply stayed there.

That was the person she had always dreamed of looking up to.

——A teacher who stands at the top of the international harp players. He is beautiful, with a good personality, superb playing skills and full of emotions.Although she had been rumored to have an affair with a deceased actor many years ago, and she seemed to have had a lot of trouble, this did not prevent her from being amazed by the teacher's performance.

It was the first time that she had such close contact with her idol, and when she was swept away by those gentle smiling eyes, she almost forgot how to breathe.

It was almost like a dream.

Meeting this teacher was like a dream, being able to shake hands with the teacher was like a dream, and then, when the teacher gently asked if she wanted to learn to play with her... To put it bluntly, her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

"I'm actually here to snatch people." The teacher joked with her with a smile, her eyes were very soft, and she was so beautiful that it almost took people's breath away, "The teacher after you officially entered school is my good friend. She told me about your entrance exam. Playing, and then I thought... well, how can such a child not be snatched?"

……is that so?

She was a little puzzled.

——Even if she never underestimates herself, but... is she really the best student in this class?

She always felt uncertain.

But the teacher insisted that she was very qualified and had great potential.

So, just like that, she became the teacher's first and last student.

It was a very happy day.

She learned how to play with her teacher. The harp and the harp have the same effect. She is reluctant to part with the harp that has been with her for many years. The teacher is not angry, but still guides her very seriously, correcting each tone and gesture, starting from the smallest details. fix.

——Strict enough to scare every student.

But outside of teaching, the teacher is the most gentle person, good at cooking, and always likes to invite her to stay for dinner; he will go shopping with her, and even if she refuses, she always likes to buy her clothes; It is the husband of a wealthy businessman who is busy on a business trip. After meeting him a few times, he also smiled and said to her, "It's like raising you as a daughter."

She was taken aback when she heard it, but after a while, she slowly smiled back.

The feeling at that time... If I have to describe it, it is probably the so-called "suddenly enlightened".

——Is it an obvious clue?Konghou, harp, wealthy businessman's husband, huge donations...

She should have considered becoming a police officer.

A sigh slowly echoed in her heart, and she looked at the teacher who was concentrating on playing in the middle of the stage, with such an expression, she was so focused that she was almost supercilious, as if what she was plucking with her fingertips was not the strings of the piano, but her entire belief and life.

……

and so……

So be it.

Sighing again, she followed the audience to stand up, and she applauded the performers on stage earnestly.

——If you really want to stand in a concert hall and play for everyone...

That's it.

She actually asked herself.

Touching her heart, she asked herself: Do you hate it?

……

It should be hated.

So, do you want revenge?

…………

forget it.

She told herself, forget it.Revenge or something... Is it still in the eight o'clock show?It takes a lot of brainpower, and it hurts others, and didn't it all be said in yesterday's TV series? "After taking revenge, I thought I would be happy, but I didn't expect it to be even more sad, because I hurt someone I really value" or something...

So, let’s just forget about it and pretend that we don’t know anything.

Anyway, she has never suffered, anyway, in a sense, she has grown up well.

She really wanted to let it go.

After all, she was able to appear in this world, live in peace and stability until now, without worrying about food and clothing, and now she is still taking her favorite music as her career, and her future is still bright.Compared with her companions in the orphanage, she was much better.

——In her memory, there are definitely quite a few people who are so poor that they can only support themselves by doing dirty and tiring work.

If you are not satisfied, you will be struck by lightning, right?

So... from now on, just be a teacher and a student.

She told herself so.

And after that, she really didn't do anything, she still concentrated on studying with the teacher, and then she was admitted to a well-known orchestra as a matter of course, one after another, she gradually accumulated experience, honed her skills, and enriched her feelings... …

Then, one day, she finally held her first concert.

very successful.

She made her debut under the name of a teacher, and she didn't know how much of her success was due to taking care of her teacher... But, she thought, she would always make progress, so she couldn't be in a hurry, so she took it slowly, one step at a time Take one step at a time until you find your own path.

Until that car accident.

When she put down the phone, she didn't say a word for a long time.

——"Severely comminuted fracture, and can no longer play in the future."

This sentence echoed repeatedly in his mind.

She took a deep breath, and was about to book a return ticket on the phone, but when she dialed, she realized that her fingertips were frighteningly cold.

During that time, she was originally collecting and studying in Paris, preparing for a large-scale concert three months later.

But after hearing the news, she suspended all her schedule without thinking about it, and rushed back without saying a word.

However, when I saw the teacher, I realized that the teacher's appearance...is normal.

——The same smile, the same gentle eyes, saw her, and beckoned her to pass as usual, sat by her bed, smiled and said that her hands are inconvenient now, can you peel an apple for her?

It was the same as every time we met.

There is nothing "abnormal" about it.

She looked at the teacher silently for a long time, until the teacher gave her a questioning smile, then she lowered her head and continued to peel the apples.

——That was the only time, her fingers flexible enough to play the harp not only peeled an apple into a cratered lunar surface, but also cut herself as she wished.

And since then, she has been by the teacher's side.

Every time she practiced the piano, the teacher watched from the side, with a smile in her eyes, and her eyes fell on her hands. She was still very focused, just like when the teacher played by herself.

Three months later, the concert was held as scheduled.

Regardless of all kinds of questions from the media and her persuasion, the teacher insisted that the couple be present at the same time to support.

They came by coincidence.

This happened to be her last public performance.

——Because someone used a remote control device to destroy the lighting facilities at her concert, and then... threw extremely corrosive sulfuric acid on the auditorium.

Seriously.

As the organizer of the concert, she was scolded bloody by the public as a matter of course. The major media also followed suit and began to pick up her dark history. Any possible small matter was also magnified to the limit, trying to guess Which one is her enemy, who will take revenge on her like this and implicate so many innocent listeners.

Her playing career was ruined at once.

The teacher comforted her, it has nothing to do with you, just find the prisoner later, be good, don't be sad.

The teacher's husband also told her, don't think too much, everything will be fine, and it won't be like this after a while, don't worry.

She didn't say anything, and there was a long silence.

On the fourth day after that, she woke up suddenly in the middle of the night with a splitting headache and confusion, only the severe pain in her wrist was infinitely magnified.

The teacher was sitting by her bed.

Just like the first time we met, he still smiled gently, and stroked her hair gently with his free left hand, with gentle force.

What a good boy, she said.

She said that she has really good qualifications and her performance is getting better and better.

She said, I am looking forward to your concert.

She said that she was looking forward to it and wanted to fly to Paris to accompany you and help you prepare together.

She said that she was just unlucky. There was a car accident on the elevated road and she couldn't get on the plane.

she says,……

She said, it is said that a daughter will be like her father... Well, you really look like him, and you are so beautiful that you can be an actor... Only these hands that can play the piano are inherited from me.

The teacher raised her right hand, and a biting cold touch fell on her neck.

Then the teacher asked her with a smile, are you afraid?

It's strange not to be afraid, right?

There is no need for "white knives in and red knives out", as long as she casually scratches her neck, she will be here for the rest of her life.

She felt the instinctive trembling of her body, and her consciousness became more and more blurred.

And never woke up again.

……

Ah, the bloody thriller and suspense drama, Ending.

When she opened her eyes again, she was already "Lu Tianqing" Miss Lu who was born less than two hours ago. Her small face was being touched all the time, and someone could be heard talking in her ears, a man and a woman, There were the voices of two little boys.

……

——In this life, it seems that I really lived quite happily...

Miss Lu thought she would think of a lot, but she didn't expect that after those distant memories flashed by, the only clear thought would be this.

I want to curl my lips and laugh, but my head is dizzy and I want to sleep more.

Miss Lu slowly closed her eyes.

Ah... By the way, I seem to have forgotten someone...

suit, smile, gentleman...

By the way, Kingsley, she also promised to give Kingsley a gift.

——So... well, what is better to give?

In the last moment before consciousness completely disappeared, the above questions became her last sober thoughts.

The author has something to say: I felt distorted when I wrote this chapter.Then after finishing writing, I took a look at myself... well, it was distorted as expected→→

——It’s the big mooncake festival, is this really okay? ! TAT

Dear friends, if you can't accept it, you can actually skip it.This chapter can be regarded as a side story of the young lady, and it doesn't affect the main text. At most, it is just unclear why the young lady cares so much about this case. It can be skipped if it doesn't hinder her and the professor's JQ.

What about Smecta.