Hanyuzhi's new life

October 2007, Los Angeles Airport.

A petite girl wearing a simple white shirt, light blue jeans and an orange-pink coat was leaning her back against the wall, with an impatient expression on her face, and gently greeted the person on the other end of the phone: "I bought one last year. Biao! I wish you the best of luck on your voyage, and seek Buddhist scriptures from the west... Haha!"

"What?? Don't show off your Chinese to me! I know you must be scolding me. Not bad, you actually controlled your tone this time, but you came out of my stomach and I don't know you yet. Okay, this time it's me No, you go back first, I'm going to be busy, go back and make up for your gift! Bye..."

"Beep beep..."

"Cut... Let me go again... Forget it, I shouldn't have expected it..."

Put away the phone, "This is the latest model, you can't drop it just because of that woman, it's not worth it." Although he comforted himself like this, the feeling of wanting to vent while holding the phone is still with him everywhere.

It's really embarrassing. When Quan Shiai was struggling like this, the radio station at the airport rang "Ladies and gentlemen, tofly to South Korea Seoul plane is about to take off, please..." put away the phone, turned around, pulled up the huge suitcase and walked to the check-in desk...

It is already mid-October, and the weather in Seoul is still a bit cold.But looking at the short skirts floating around in the street, Quan Shiai once again felt... um... so cold.Wrapping the coat around her body, pretending not to see the strange gazes of the people around her, she took a taxi and went back to a house.

Yes, a house.She doesn't want to use words like home to describe it. As a house girl who has lived in China for 20 years, she is traveling through time?Rebirth?Or after other supernatural events, she became a Korean-American baby. She expressed that she really wanted to cry!

She swears that she is definitely a probationary member who loves the party and socialism, and her party spirit has been tested.She really doesn't want to time travel? or rebirth? Or anything else, she is a small citizen, with parents who love to quarrel and run around for her life, she has already planned a step-by-step life in the future, yes step-by-step!Why does life have to be prosperous, if you don't work, you won't die!

But as soon as she was a good and obedient child of Datianchao, at a certain moment on a certain day, she fell asleep because someone was too lazy to get out of bed, and then, there was no classmate Wang Xiaoqin, and in another parallel time and space, there was a whole world love.

This world is much the same as before, and the historical process is surprisingly similar, except that some characters are gone, and some works have become the masterpieces of another genius.This made Quan children's shoes beat me on the head severely by the history teacher every time I comforted myself that I was still in the same world!There is no way, do you know how painful it is to change it again after years of teaching life in the Chinese dynasty and memorize the history firmly?

Of course, this is not the most difficult thing. The most difficult thing is that when she finally mustered up the courage to live, she had to face the English-only environment and pretend to be a child!When she finally returned to the Celestial Dynasty, she took several years of traditional Chinese medicine, worked hard for several years, and wanted to be admitted to Peking University to pretend to be aggressive, but found that she was Smecta from Bangzi Country next door! !And Smecta still wants to go back!She... really knelt down, how could she communicate without language!

To sum up the first half of someone’s life, 20 years of housegirl life + 4 years of American life + 7 years of Chinese life + 3 years of running back and forth between the two countries + life of not knowing where to go back in the future = a broken world love .

I'm really tired and I don't love anymore.In particular, I can no longer raise my head and proudly say that I am from the Celestial Dynasty, and I have parents who love and love me.I can no longer sing the national anthem confidently and talk about various troubles of socialism.In this life, she is the only one left.But she wanted to go home, really wanted to go back to the little house where there were parents and warmth.That is home!

Dragging her luggage, she got out of the taxi and walked all the way to her pigsty.It was the house her nominal mother left her in Korea, an independent villa in Seocho District. (PS: Seocho-gu is a special area in Seoul. It is not only the largest district in the Seoul Autonomous Region, but also has a green area of ​​52%, which is much larger than the average area of ​​Seoul. Residents have a high level of education. 73.6%. The area has well-developed transportation and logistics. It is the start and end point of the Gyeongbu Expressway. There are 4 bus stations and 6 subway lines. There are cultural and artistic infrastructures such as the Art Palace and the National Traditional Music Center in the area. The Grand Court, Institutions such as the Supreme Prosecutor’s Office are also located in the area. In addition, famous R&D centers such as Samsung Group, Hyundai, Kia Motors, LGR&D, KTR&D, and multinational companies are located in the area.)

It is a typical two-storey villa, not too big, surrounded by orange wall bricks and white fences around the outer wall, push open the white gate, you can see the courtyard in a typical Korean drama, Commonly known as the vegetable garden.Of course, Quan thought that it was better to put on some flowers and plants to put on a show.

Walking along the cobblestone path, entering the password, took off his shoes and entered the house.Opening the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows around, the whole room instantly became much brighter.

The layout of the house is very simple. On the first floor is the living room, storage room, open kitchen, public toilet, and a guest room. The walls are clean and white, and the furniture and stairs are mainly champagne-colored light yellow. Go up the stairs and turn left on the second floor. The door of the house, and threw the bag and suitcase on the ground.This is a bedroom connected by two houses, with a separate bathroom. The study and the bed are separated by her very artistic bead curtain. An oversized fantasy princess bed, unfortunately, it is already difficult to find a free space in the whole room, and all kinds of things are littered everywhere. If you look carefully, you will find that in the corner of a table, potato chips and sanitary napkins coexist one place.

You are the wind and I am the sand, lingering..." The phone rang for a long time, and Quan, who was lying dead on the bed, groped for a long time with his eyes closed, and pressed the call button "Yao Ke Si You"

"Aniha is there, is it Miss Universal Love?"

Um, stranger.Sit up and "I am the love of the whole world, may I ask who you are?"

"Miss Quan Shiai, hello. I am the president of YG, Yang Hyun Suk. I would like to ask Miss Quan if you have time to chat with me about your views on music?"

ha?Here we go again, there are so many liars.Talk to you about music?It's better to look at Erkang, look at the stars, look at the moon. "Sorry," Quan Shiai rolled his eyes and continued, "I don't have any opinion on music, you should chat with someone else, we don't know each other well!"

"Eh(⊙o⊙)..." I probably didn't expect that someone would refuse this matter, after all, being a star in Korea is the most hopeful thing for all ordinary people's children.Yang Jun on the other end of the phone paused and continued: "I have seen Miss Quan's performance in this year's American Idol. I appreciate your creative talent. I think you have the potential to become a superstar. Why not How about giving yourself a chance? We YG can definitely find a suitable direction for you, I am..."

"I'm very sorry President Yang, I'm...heh... I really didn't think too much, thank you for your appreciation." She yawned and shook her head as she said, wondering where the liar came from, and she really pretended to be.

"Really stop thinking about it? We are very sincere"

"Okay, Agassi, don't say any more, I've already given you face and didn't expose you. This is not the first time I have received this kind of scam call. You won't deceive me. Change to someone else, don't do that Persisted. This kind of fraud is becoming more and more difficult these days, let’s save some phone bills! Bye” said, hung up the phone, and fell asleep.

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