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Chapter forty-seven childhood memories

Pear blossoms are as bright as snow, sparkling and translucent

After passing through this long tunnel, we arrived at the place Wu Jingxiang mentioned.

After the filming was completed, according to the plan, Ye Yuwei should go back.

But Mr. Shen suddenly called and said that she could play on the side for a few days before going back as compensation for her vacation from filming the variety show.

Just when Ye Yuwei didn't know what Mr. Shen meant by this, Wu Jingxiang called and asked the former to accompany her back to the house to take a look.

Ye Yuwei suddenly realized that this resource was also given to her by Wu Jingxiang, and the exchange condition should be to accompany the other party for a few days.

Ye Yuwei did not refuse, she knew that she was not qualified to refuse.

Besides, she also has another idea, that is, to only establish an ordinary friendship with Wu Jingxiang

"Is this your old house?"

Ye Yuwei got off the car and looked at this classical manor that imitated European-style architecture.

"Yes, this is where I was born."

Wu Jingxiang, who was wearing a green cheongsam, nodded, with a complicated light in her eyes.

Wu Jingxiang took her deep into the house.

In a courtyard full of locust trees, there is a very unique building.

"This is a small shrine. My mother used to come here often."

Wu Jingxiang opened the red pine door as he spoke, and a strong scent of sandalwood hit his face:

"Do you believe in God?"

"I, I don't know either." Ye Yuwei, who was inexplicably scared, forced a smile.

"I believe in fate. There must be an unknown power that controls us, and we are not allowed to disobey and escape from His will.

As Wu Jingxiang spoke, she walked to the statue and slowly knelt down, clasping her hands together.

Ye Yuwei hesitated for a moment, then followed Wu Jingxiang and knelt down.

Time moved as the sun's shadow slanted to the west. The two people walked out of the shrine and came to a luxurious bedroom in the main building.

Ye Yuwei was astonished by the furnishings inside. The large pear wood boat was covered with mats made of ivory sheets.

"I grew up here, and my parents were almost never at home."

"So when I am lonely and lonely, I lie here and listen to the sound of flowers blooming and rain falling."

"Yu Wei, look, the garden outside is very beautiful. It is full of plants that my mother likes."

Ye Yuwei and Wu Jingxiang walked to the balcony and looked at the lush sea of ​​flowers outside.

"Teacher Wu, you and your mother are so lucky to have such a beautiful home."

Wu Jingxiang's face suddenly showed sadness: "Our mother didn't stay with me for long. She passed away after an accident. She died for me."

"For you?" Ye Yuwei looked at the former with great confusion.

"Yes!" Wu Jingxiang nodded sadly: "Back then, when I went to send my mother off for cremation, my father told me that each of us will reach the end of our lives."

Ye Yu was silent for the only time. She didn't know whether to comfort the people around her.

"It was really, really painful for me when I lost my mother."

"Just when I was feeling desperate, I met my piano teacher, a very handsome man."

Wu Jingxiang's eyes showed nostalgia, and at this time, the red clouds in the sky gradually fell.

"Teacher, did he treat me like you did?" Ye Yuwei said with deep feeling.

Wu Jingxiang smiled: "He is a person who lives a very refined life and likes to perform. He often wears a light blue shirt and jeans of the same color."

Ye Yuwei listened quietly, she liked hearing such old stories.

"When we first met, he asked me if I liked music? Do I like photography? By the way, he was also a photographer and took a lot of photos."

As Wu Jingxiang talked, she walked back to the bedroom and took out an old photo album from a solid wood cabinet.

Ye Yu only opened the pages, and the person inside was exactly what Teacher Wu looked like when he was a boy.

"Teacher Wu, this is from when you were in high school!" Ye Yuwei said with a smile on her lips.

"Yes! I was just eighteen years old at that time, one year younger than you."

"Teacher Wu, you were so elegant at that time, like a lily after the rain."

Ye Yuwei flipped through the photo album enviously.

Wu Jingxiang's tone became deeper and deeper, and the look in his eyes became more complicated: "Once, it was raining heavily and there was lightning and thunder. I felt a little scared, so he hugged me and stroked me gently with his hands."

When Ye Yuwei heard what the other party said, she couldn't help but stop flipping through the photo album.

"I have never received such a warm touch. His fingers were like running water, leaving no sound or trace on my body."

"Professor Wu…"

"Yu Wei, I know what my teacher is doing. I am not offended. I like his smell and the warmth of his skin. We hugged each other until the morning star disappeared from the east."

Wu Jingxiang looked at Ye Yuwei, with a touch of sadness in his bright eyes.

"Yu Wei, what he conveyed to me was not his desire, but his love, just like loving the blooming flowers, loving the rays of dawn, and loving the time that has passed and can never be returned."

"Then, what happened to you in the end?" Ye Yuwei's curiosity was strongly aroused.

"The next day, he left, leaving me only a painting."

"A painting?"

"He imagined that my body was surrounded by roses. He told me that it was not me he loved, it was just my illusion, and everything would disappear."

Ye Yuwei chewed on these words over and over, but in the end he didn't understand the meaning: "Then have you seen him again in the future?"

"Haha! He is in my heart, and he has not left." Wu Jingxiang walked to the wine cabinet and got two glasses of wine. Under the light, the red color looked like blood that could not be melted.

"After that, I left home and wandered around. I saw too many different people, but he was the most profound in my memory."

At this time, Wu Jingxiang's eyes overlapped with the light emitted by the scarlet wine, like fireflies flying in the afterglow of the sunset, alluring and beautiful.

Ye Yuwei was a little afraid to face the former, silently lowering her head while holding the wine glass.

Suddenly, she felt that the other person seemed to be staring at her.

When she raised her head, Wu Jingxiang stretched out his hand and touched the fat-like skin on her face.

This young flesh and blood is so fresh, fresh, and full of energy, and you can even feel the beating sound of blood vessels under the skin.

"Yu Wei, your skin is so good. It's the best time in a person's life."

At this time, Ye Yuwei's heart was filled with silent shouts and struggles.

She didn't dare to move, but she wanted to run away.

She doesn't want to succumb to material and power, but she doesn't want to give up the hope of becoming a "starlight".

"I'm sorry, Teacher Wu, I know your kindness to me, but I..."

"Yu Wei, don't say any more, please leave me a little hope..."

Wu Jingxiang reluctantly withdrew her hand that was still warm, and she could clearly feel the nostalgia between her fingers.

She held Ye Yuwei in her arms, making the two of them so intimate that she heard the other person's rapid and powerful heartbeat.

The breeze outside carries the fragrance of grass, trees and flowers into this quiet room where only the lights are whispering.

Ye Yuwei closed her eyes slightly and smelled the intoxicating breath. She knew that she was playing with fire.


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