The Dream of the Condor

? When Meng'er saw Mrs. Ouyang, it was already half a year after she came to White Camel Villa.Yes, Mrs. Ouyang, that is, Ouyang Ke's mother, is still alive. After coming to the White Camel Villa, Menger found out that Ouyang Ke's mother was still alive, so she guessed that she might be in the 08 version of Shooting the Condors, so she kept on I wanted to meet this woman who only lived in her own world, but I never had the chance.

I saw Mrs. Ouyang one night. That day, after Menger had dinner, Ouyang Ke went somewhere. She wandered around the villa alone, and walked to a secluded place. She sat in the gazebo, lying on the stone table, watching Tiantian suddenly remembered a modern song. Her memory is not good, but she can still remember the songs she often listens to and likes to listen to. Although the singing is not good, it doesn’t matter. stand up:

"When the moonlight shines on my face

I think I'm about to change

There's a soup called heart-piercing

It has magical powers

闭上 眼 看见 天堂

那 是 藏 着 你 的 地方

我 躲开 无数 个 的 枪

赶走坟 墓 爬出 的 忧伤

For you I turned into a werewolf

Crazy for you

Put on a thick camouflage for you

I changed my heart for you

我们 还 能 能 再见面

我 在 佛前 苦苦求 几千 年

愿意 用 几世 换 我们 世 情缘

希望 可以 感动 上 天

我们 还 能 不 能 能 能 再见面

我 在 佛前 苦苦求 几千 年

当 我 在 踏 过 这 何桥 何桥 之前

让 我 再 吻 一 吻 的 脸

闭上 眼 看见 天堂

那 是 藏 着 你 的 地方

我 躲开 无数 个 的 枪

赶走坟 墓 爬出 的 忧伤

For you I turned into a werewolf

Crazy for you

Put on a thick camouflage for you

I changed my heart for you

我们 还 能 能 再见面

我 在 佛前 苦苦求 几千 年

愿意 用 几世 换 我们 世 情缘

希望 可以 感动 上 天

我们 还 能 不 能 能 能 再见面

我 在 佛前 苦苦求 几千 年

当 我 在 踏 过 这 何桥 何桥 之前

让 我 再 吻 一 吻 的 脸

我们 还 能 能 再见面

我 在 佛前 苦苦求 几千 年

愿意 用 几世 换 我们 世 情缘

希望 可以 感动 上 天

我们 还 能 不 能 能 能 再见面

我 在 佛前 苦苦求 几千 年

当 我 在 踏 过 这 何桥 何桥 之前

让 我 再 吻 一 吻 的 脸

让 我 再 吻 一 吻 的 脸

let me kiss your face again"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, I stopped quickly and looked at the person who was coming. It was a woman in a purple shirt wearing a veil, but her appearance was ruined, but I could vaguely tell that she was a very beautiful woman. He guessed that she was Ouyang Ke's mother.

She stopped in front of Meng'er and asked, "Did you sing the song just now?"

Meng'er looked at her, and didn't want to answer at first, but after thinking about it, she decided to forget it, after all, it was her territory, so she replied, "Yes".

Mrs. Ouyang continued, "Sing it again."

She spoke in that commanding tone, which made Meng'er very disliked. When she first felt her breath, Meng'er stopped, but she still listened to her. It has been a long time since no one ordered Menger. So Meng'er refused, "I don't want to sing anymore."

Mrs. Ouyang's face froze, she didn't expect Menger to refuse, so she looked at Menger and said, "Little girl, you are beautiful"

Meng'er didn't understand what she meant.

I just heard her continue, "But no matter how beautiful a person is, there will always be someone who will grow old one day. At that time, you will lose your beautiful appearance and youth. When you become a yellow flower of yesterday, what confidence and qualification do you have to keep a man's heart?"

Meng'er looked at her, she seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, Meng'er thought maybe it was her appearance that stimulated her.

Meng'er asked her, "Aren't you tired from living?"

Meng'er's question brought back Mrs. Ouyang's thoughts, and Mrs. Ouyang said angrily, "What do you know?"

Meng'er said, "I don't understand, but before I do that, I would like to ask, if given a choice, would you choose 'you love' or 'people love you'?"

"If you want both"

"There are very few things in the world that have the best of both worlds. I never think I am lucky, and you are the same"

"If I must"

"Yes, you love the person you love, and the person who loves you loves you, but you want everyone you love to love you, do you think you are the lucky one favored by God?"

"If you want to choose"

"I'm still young, I don't need to understand this"

"Are you young, seeing you talking to me, people who don't know think you are dozens of years old"

Meng'er stopped talking.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Mrs. Ouyang looked at me and asked silently.

"It's nothing, you didn't ask me about my choice, so let me tell you, I choose 'people love me', love is too tiring, if you don't care about it, I will rest, the world is so big, I can always find someone who really knows how to love me People, people who love me, life is not only the feeling of 'love at first sight', there are many other feelings, you should slowly experience and taste"

"It's easy for you to say," Mrs. Ouyang snorted coldly.

"Let me tell you a story," Meng'er sat up and said.

Mrs. Ouyang didn't speak, but she had already sat down.