The girls of twice quickly became busy after returning to China.

Recently, Jiang Suhe has received fewer and fewer cases, but more companies have invited him to serve as legal counsel.

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It's not dawn yet.

Jiang Suhe had not yet overlooked the entire city from the rooftop, but he had only seen the sultry night and the crowded crowd from the window.

Or a sudden idea or a destiny, Kang Suhe wanted to go to the rooftop to appreciate the zoom picture of Seoul.

The rooftop door was slightly open, and a ray of moonlight shot out from the crack of the door, forming a gentle path of light on the dark stairs.

Pushing open the door, a girl was sitting on a high platform with her knees in her arms, staring blankly at the rows of tall buildings.

Jiang Suhe was a little surprised to see the girl sitting alone, but he didn't expect that there were people like him on the rooftop at this time.

The girl didn't know what she was thinking, but looked at a huge poster and showed her god.

It was a travel poster.

A thousand-year-old temple is light and hazy under the mist-covered water vapor, and the mountains of mist appear and appear, outlining the light green background for the city. The water of Yachuan is sparkling under the moonlight, flowing quietly as if telling the history of the city.

How beautiful is the cherry blossoms? The Buddha blooms behind it.

That's Kyoto.

The girl buried her head in her knees, and the moonlight shone, but her shadow was shaking tremblingly.

Jiang Suhe walked up gently and patted the sob girl.

"It's so late and I won't rest."

"Uncle, why are you here?" The girl hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, looking like a little cat.

"How can I see the momo on the other side if I don't come?"

Momo seemed embarrassed, turned around and sat down by himself.

"Why do you come to the rooftop by yourself?" Jiang Suhe sat next to momo and accompanied her to look at the painting of the ancient capital with a very Zen meaning.

"Shouldn't you pull your Nayeoni or Dingyanoni?"

Momo's voice is soft and comfortable, "Does uncle want to see them?"

"That's not, I just feel that it doesn't fit your personality."

"What kind of personality is my? Is a simple Chu Ding who can only be cute?" Momo said softly, his tone neither hurry nor slow.

Jiang Suhe was stunned for a moment. In his eyes, momo's image was indeed a girl who liked to act cute and coquettish.

But the momo on the rooftop tonight seems a little different.

"Uncle, I've got a bargain."

"Since I came to this country, the uncle was the first person to see me secretly wipe my tears."

"I actually like to hide in my sisters and sisters' arms and complain about my thoughts with them."

"But now it's getting busier and busier. Every day, everyone returns to the dormitory and even has little rest time. Why am I willing to disturb them so selfishly?"

Jiang Suhe did not interrupt Momo's complaint. He knew that this cute-looking girl needed someone to talk to.

"I have been here for a long time. Except for my uncle, I was the first to discover it."

"I like this rooftop very much because I can see the place where I miss you day and night." Momo pointed his finger at the poster.

"Is that your hometown?" Jiang Suhe, who was silent, spoke softly.

"Yes, Kyoto, is it beautiful?" Momo said with her head tilted, and when she mentioned her hometown, she turned back to the little girl she used to be, a little girl who was showing off her beloved candy to adults.

“It’s beautiful.”

"I have walked through every alley in Kyoto." Momo raised her eyebrows proudly. Her swaying look was not annoying at all. On the contrary, she would think she was very cute.

"Do you miss home very much?" Jiang Suhe clarified momo's bangs that were blown by the wind.

"I really want to, really want to."

“I haven’t been home for a long time this year.”

"Uncle, do you know why I like this rooftop?"

"Didn't you just say you can see your hometown?" Jiang Suhe pointed to the Kyoto poster swaying in the moonlight.

"Hey?? Did I say that?" momo blinked her big eyes, with a blank expression.

"Okay, my family lives next to that ancient temple."

"When the moonlight shone on that poster, it was exactly the same as what I saw in my hometown." Momo shook Jiang Suhe's arm excitedly.

"Actually I really want to see it again when it rains, but I sleep very well every time it rains."

"I started practicing dance at a very young age. At that time, my parents supported me as a star because I was their baby daughter."

"I didn't expect that when I grew up, I would be so far away from my parents and actually come to another country."

"Practice is very hard, but when I think of my parents, I am very motivated."

"Because I am their daughter, I must be excellent."

It is not difficult for Jiang Suhe to see that momo is a home-loving child. The reason why such a conservative girl in the flower season has made such a great decision and mustered up the courage to leave her hometown is to become an idol.

Is it really good to be an idol? It can attract so many people to flock to it.

Jiang Suhe knew the hard work of being an idol, so he did not have any thoughts of looking down on idols, and he also gave idols enough respect.

"I don't know how my parents are doing. I haven't been back to see them in a long time."

"Ah, I really want to go to the Kaiseki restaurant on the Huajian Road. I wonder if the boss's current skills are the same as before."

"Uncle, don't you miss home?"

"Oh, I almost forgot that the uncle is a local."

Jiang Suhe smiled and touched the stupid and cute momo.

"Uncle, look at the moon today, it's really round, but why do I miss home so much?"

"My heart runs thousands of miles away, and I am on the edge of a foreign country.

Today's Chang'an moon is like Mikasa Mountain."

"This is a poem written by Abe Nakamaro, a monk from your country."

"Can uncle teach me this poem? I want to memorize it."

"Actually, you may understand the Japanese version better, but pronunciation in Chinese is the most charming one. Which version do you want?" Jiang Suhe stretched out his hands and placed it in front of momo.

"I want the Chinese version!" momo also stretched out his palm and hit Jiang Suhe.

"But do you know Chinese?"

"Little bit." Momo stretched out a finger with a little ashamed.

"Okay, stop being cute, I'll write it down for you later." Jiang Suhe slapped the finger that momo placed next to his cheek.

"Okay, okay, then thank you uncle. Oh, by the way, I'm not cute."

"You are not cute, you are just stupid."

"What is natural stupid?"

"It's just natural, dai. Do you understand?"

"Natural, daze?"

Momo looked at Jiang Suhe, who was patting his forehead with his big eyes open.

"Why did the uncle hit himself?"

"Because the uncle shouldn't say something you don't understand."

"Uncle~ You made fun of me again."
Chapter completed!