The moment the fireworks exploded again, Song Ci completely hid his figure.

The velvet cloak with the owner's body temperature was draped over the railing, fastened by a beautiful rose diamond brooch.

Although she felt sorry, she no longer had the energy to take care of other people's feelings.

Waving the airship that turned into a giant quay, the girl who jumped off the bow turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared into the crowd full of laughter.

But in the blink of an eye, the sprinter, who was drenched in the cold wind, returned to the viewing balcony of Room 2302 in Jincheng Apartment.

From the balcony to the study room, from the living room to the bedroom, Song Ci put down a souvenir that was once regarded as a treasure every time he walked.

Those items that originally carried precious memories and were called discarded but were actually stored in the ring by the owner appeared one by one in the originally empty hands.

"The shells I picked up at the beach with Dr. Han for the first time when I was nine years old, the family portrait I drew on my tenth birthday, the home video I made specially for Yuri and Minsu at the age of 11 to recover their language skills..."

She looked at the small bottle of liquid in her hand, and said softly, "And this, the tears shed after hearing the news of Dr. Han's death."

Originally thought that after more than 1000 years, she was used to life and death, and she would never cry for anyone again, but it was not until the moment when the tears came out that she realized that what really made people sad was the feeling of sudden loss .

Compared with saying goodbye early and letting go readily, the regret that can never be made up is the unbearable pain of life.

Different from the pure sadness of the two good friends, after Dr. Han's accident, she regretted countless times that she did not really do something for him like her relatives in the past.

"Unfortunately, those sleepless nights, those unspeakable regrets, have all gone away."

Song Ci tipped the bottle gently, and poured the tears deliberately preserved in the small bottle of spring water on the roots of Lian Lizhi, "But that's good, at least I don't have to bear any more guilt."

As the tears splashed down, the two pruned camellia trees and Tianzhu osmanthus immediately rose up, and the branches and buds bent from the ceiling also glowed with infinite vitality.

Amidst the fragrance filling the room, Song Ci casually threw the empty bottle into the trash can, "I hope Dr. Han will like this farewell gift."

She didn't leave a single thing that belonged here, and even put the clothes on her body back in the closet. The only thing she took away was Jin Yandou's identification, education, certificates, and painting awards she had received over the years.

Before leaving, Song Ci looked around at the luxury apartment that had never felt a sense of belonging for more than two years, "Since Doctor Han didn't say goodbye when he left, I don't think it's necessary to change my place."

It was still the viewing balcony when she landed, but this time she inadvertently saw the giant photo hanging in the bedroom next door, as well as the familiar faces she had seen on the cruise ship before.

"Superpowers and national idols, no matter how you look at it, this combination will not end in tragedy."

Taking off the cochlear electronics on the ear, Song Ci watched it fall from the balcony like the slipped mobile phone, "Yan Dou, let's go back to our own world."

After saying this, she left this place full of lies and deceit in the airship just like when she came here.

The next moment, a vague shadow appeared in the long-vacant suburban villa.

The small bedroom in the attic was covered with dust because no one lived there all the year round. Song Ci stood quietly at the window, watching the warm light from Professor Yin's home.

Before you know it, the moon rises and sets, and the sun, warmer than the lights, hangs high in the sky.

Carrying an exquisite gift box, the girl who stood all night rang the doorbell next door.

"Oh, it's Yandou!"

No matter how the years change, Mrs. Yin, who is always noble and elegant, opened the door in surprise, "It's been a long time since we met, how are you?"

"I'm sorry I haven't been able to visit you."

Song Ci bowed and said, "Excuse me, is Professor Yin at home?"

"Yes, come in quickly."

After taking a seat on the sofa, Mrs. Yin looked lovingly at the girl next door who was getting better and better, "I heard from Enxi's father that you are doing well in school."

"Yes."

Song Ci smiled, "Thanks to the care of the professor and Senior Junxi, I was able to complete my studies smoothly. Even representing the school to participate in the competition this time was recommended by the professor. I am very grateful to the two of them, but I don't know what to do. How to say thank you."

"Yan Dou, don't have such thoughts."

Mrs. Yin took her hand and said softly: "If it wasn't for Dr. Han, our family would have fallen into chaos long ago. Being able to take care of you instead of him is the only thing that Father Enxi and I can do. "

"Yan Dou is here."

The well-dressed Professor Yin asked with a smile: "Is there anything embarrassing about bringing gifts here?"

Seeing the girl hesitated to speak, Mrs. Yin stood up and evaded: "Honey, you and Yan Dou sit down for a while, and I'll make a cup of tea."

It wasn't until his wife entered the inner hall that Professor Yin asked again: "Is there anything that is inconvenient to say?"

Song Ci lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Although it's a bit willful to say so, I still want to ask you to allow me to take a year off from school."

"School leave?"

Professor Yin frowned, "You have just returned from the award and you will be suspended from school. If outsiders know about it, it is easy to have a bad impression of you."

"I also know it's not right."

Song Ci said sincerely: "But a lot of things have happened recently, and I can no longer sit quietly in class and listen to lectures. That's why I want to take a year off from school and take advantage of this time to walk around and see different scenery. I promise that I will never waste my studies, and I will draw the most beautiful scenery wherever I go, and give it to you for guidance and comment when I come back."

"That's it."

Professor Yin pondered: "Why is it a one-year deadline? Is it related to the female star who came to the school recently?"

Song Ci raised his head slightly, "Why do you think so?"

Professor Yin said with a hearty smile, "Because I also have two daughters who like star chasing! Especially Xin Ai, since that child met you in the studio, she always said that Sister Yan Dou shouldn't be painting, she should be a big star .The ears are accentuated by her, so how can she not remember it. "

Couldn't help but clenched his hands, Song Ci said softly: "I disappointed Xinai, but unfortunately I don't have the talent for acting."

It would be great if she also has acting skills like Dr. Han, so that she can easily disguise herself no matter what the situation is.

Seeing that the student's condition is indeed not good, Professor Yin can only regret and say: "You are right, if you don't sit in meditation, it will be the same wherever you are. After the holiday, you can come to the school to submit the application, and I will help you. But instead of suspending school, he used sick leave as a reason, and said to the outside world that he was too tired and needed to rest, so that at least he would not give people the impression of being arrogant and reckless."

"Thank you."

When getting up to say goodbye, Song Ci bowed sincerely, "I hope that Jin Yandou will still be your most satisfied student after returning."

"of course."

Professor Yin patted her on the shoulder with a smile, "If it wasn't for your stimulation, why would Junxi mainly ask to study in the United States. When he returns to China, you can compete again."

After leaving Yin's house, Song Ci brought another more practical gift to the apartment shared by Yuri and Minxiu.

"Yan Dou, why are you here at this time, haven't you just met?"

Chen You, whose hands were full of flour, used his body to squeeze open the door, and exaggeratedly exclaimed: "Oh, I thought I was the only one celebrating Qiuxi today!"

"Why, aren't you welcome?"

Song Ci smiled and put on his slippers, and sat down familiarly in front of the messy table full of baking utensils, "Where are Minxiu and brother, have you gone shopping?"

"That stinky boy!"

Chen Yuli said half complaining and half heartbroken: "He went back to Wujin by train early in the morning. I said not to take the slow train to save money, but he just insisted that he should not miss the scenery along the way. Take this opportunity to recall the places Dr. Han took us through."

She sighed, and kneaded the dough in the basin moderately, "Although the kid didn't say anything, I know he misses Dr. Han very much. It's not good for a man. If you want to cry, you have to look for him." a place without people."

He said he was going to visit the graves of his grandma and father, but in fact, compared to the two relatives who seldom meet, he should miss his adopter who is more responsible than his biological father.

"That's it."

Song Ci slowly looked at this small family that was not spacious but full of warm memories, and said in a flat tone: "I came back from the mountain this time to understand a lot of things. Didn't the book say that those relatives who passed away, they didn't He didn't really die, but returned to the sky and became a star that blesses future generations."

She said with a relieved smile, "So we should also forget those painful memories and start a new life."

"Yan Dou, is this really what our Yan Dou said?"

Chen You tentatively touched the face of the good sister with his arm, "I don't have a fever, did I drink alcohol? You came here because you were too sad and drunk?"

"What's the matter, I'm sober now."

Dodging his flour-covered arms, Song Ci took out a check from his schoolbag, "It was because I was sober that I felt that what I did before was so stupid. Sad for a person who no longer exists, that kind of Just doing it once in a lifetime is enough.”

She put the check on a clean table, "This is the pocket money and bonuses I have accumulated since I was a child, and the use of stocks and investment collections has also doubled several times over the years, so let's use it as the start-up capital of the pastry shop. "

"These, Yan Dou, how do you have so much money?"

After seeing the above numbers clearly, Chen Yuli opened his mouth in surprise, "Could it be that Dr. Han left it for you before he went abroad? But that guy clearly said that he would wait for you to be completely independent before distributing the property. Although I haven't thought about Uncle but I am very angry to hear him say such a sanctimonious thing."

It was also because she didn't want to be seen as a greedy person who wanted to take advantage, that she and Minxiu took the initiative to move back to the school dormitory after the uncle passed away.

If I had known that guy would be that kind of person, I should never have left Yan Dou alone to face him.

"These are not Dr. Han's money."

Song Ci explained bluntly: "Every penny here has nothing to do with Dr. Han, so Yuri doesn't have to feel that he owes him anything anymore."

Because if you continue to live with guilt as before, it will only make the three people who are immersed in grief and unable to extricate themselves become more ridiculous in the face of the truth.

"Today's Yeon Doo is really weird."

Hearing the continuous sound of mobile phone music in the bedroom, Chen Yuli hurriedly wiped off the dregs on his hands, "Could it be that you came here after a fight with someone else? Did someone bully you?"

She trotted into the inner room, "You wait a moment, wait until I finish answering the phone."

"Hey, why did you just call, didn't you say that you should call immediately to report your safety?"

Chen Yuli, who blamed the other party carelessly as usual, suddenly froze when he heard the voice on the phone, and then solemnly apologized with regret on his face: "It's you, I'm really sorry, I thought it was Min Xiucai who said that. Hey, Do you mean Yan Dou, she is right here with me..."

According to the other party's instructions, Chen Yuli hurried to the living room, but the girl who was sitting at the table before had disappeared, only the check remained where it was.

"Yan Dou has already left, I don't know what happened to her today, she suddenly sent a sum of money..."

In the silence, Chen Yuli asked repeatedly to the mobile phone that no one answered: "Are you still listening, hello?"

"This year's Chuxi Festival..."

Reluctantly throwing the phone that ended the call aside, she held up the check with a bitter face, "Why do everyone I know become weirder than the last? Is this an ominous omen? Oh my god, what about my pastry contest?" Will it pass smoothly!"

While the pure-hearted gluttonous girl was still struggling with the so-called omens, Song Ci had already hid in the crowded street.

Just now, the moment the phone was connected, this body with a six-year-old skill clearly heard the voice from the other end of the phone.

That was not only the voice of Professor Do Minjun, but also the voice of Dr. Han Xijin who had declared his death.

Hearing that nostalgic and painful voice again, Song Ci suddenly felt that he didn't know how to face it, so he could only flee in embarrassment.

Obviously it was another person who should be guilty, but she felt that she was the real loser.

But as a person who also never revealed the truth, what right does she have to blame the other party.

When a person who has always played chess inadvertently breaks into someone else's chessboard and becomes a pawn, the only choice is to leave without regret.

"You, are you Teacher Qian Songyi?"

When Song Ci was standing on the street, not knowing where to go, several girls in beautiful Hanbok surrounded him excitedly, "I didn't expect you to look younger when you don't wear makeup, can you sign for me? I really do." I really like the TV series you star in!"

Song Ci looked at the pen and paper that the girl brought to him, and the ecstatic expression on his face, and suddenly said, "I'm sorry, but I'm not Qian Songyi. I'm Jin Yandou, just Jin Yandou .”

"What, why don't you admit it."

The girl said coquettishly, "It's not an excessive request, I just ask you to sign your name."

"That's right," her companion also commented, "If it wasn't for Teacher Qian Songyi, how could they look exactly the same, except for the mole on the bridge of the nose. You don't usually get moles when you go out, do you? You did that because you were more attractive in front of the camera?"

"You got the wrong person."

Under the stalemate, a hand that appeared out of nowhere held down the pen and paper that the girl insisted on holding up, "She is just an ordinary person, not a big star."

Du Minjun, with an indifferent face, glanced at the person who hung his head and said nothing, "If you are a celebrity, no matter how close you are to the people, it is impossible for you to go out on the street alone."

"Yes."

The girl suddenly realized that she was lost and said: "In this way, it is very likely that we have made a mistake. Let me just say, what kind of luck is there to meet a big star on the street, you still don't believe it!"

"Sorry for disturbing you!"

The young and carefree girls turned their heads and left laughing and laughing, leaving only a pair of indifferent men and women standing at the intersection of the street.

"Why don't you go home, don't you know if others will worry?"

Do Min Joon, who was the first to break the silence, said seriously: "Even if you can't respect me like you treat your brother, at least you must abide by the most basic etiquette."

"elder brother?"

Song Ci wanted to laugh, but tears fell unconsciously the moment he opened his mouth, "It's not just the fans who misunderstood the person just now, I'm right, Doctor Han Xijin!"

Facing the man's shocked and astonished eyes, she wiped away her tears and asked: "Is it fun to lie to me? Is it fun to watch me sad alone? How does it feel to watch three children go to sweep their own graves every year? It should be possible." Eat an extra bowl of rice! Treating others honestly is the most basic etiquette of being a human being. How does Dr. Han do it? Even if you don’t like it, you can tell it frankly. Do you think we will really rely on you for the rest of our lives? Thanks to Dr. Han, I have finally realized how disgusted I would rather die than get rid of a person!"

"So, put away your cheap pity."

Released his repressed emotions, and regained his composure, Song Ci put on a cloak and walked slowly past him, saying in a cold voice: "Fortunately, no one is indispensable in this world, for you and me Say the same."

At the moment when the girl passing by was about to disappear, Do Minjun, who had remained silent all along, suddenly reached out and hugged her, "It's not like this."

"It's not the kind of feeling you said, so disgusting that I would rather die than get rid of it..."

His hands kept tightening, and the drooping eyelashes trembled slightly because of the uncontrollable emotion, "If it's really that annoying, how can a person's soul be reluctant to leave after death? Like freezing time, there is not much time left for me in this world."

It was precisely because he could not say goodbye as calmly as expected that he hoped to cut off the relationship before the relationship between each other took a step further.

But it wasn't until he changed his identity that he realized at a loss that no matter how hard he tried to save it, the heart that had been left behind was still held in Han Xijin's hands.

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: Sadomasochism or something, how could it be possible. =, =

In addition, it seems that the heroine has never appeared in idol dramas.

Asteroid, okay~~

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