"Minxi, help me to see, how is your makeup today?" The old lady fumbled for her own clothes, and was afraid of losing what was in her hand, so she checked again.

The little assistant Min Xi looked at the old man with a funny face: "Professor, it's pretty enough already, if you're worried, get some lipstick, I have it."

The old woman looked at her buttocks with her crutches: "Bull me old blind man, go, go to the nursing home, find a nursing home that suits me, and you don't have to wait on me all day long."

Min Xi pushed the wheelchair and joked, "How can I do that? You're not paralyzed, you just have bad legs and feet, and your mind is still clear. If you live in a nursing home, Er Cheng will feel distressed. Find a hotel."

The old woman sighed, and then ordered: "I packed up all the things in my hometown and sent them to Amon's company. You can pick them up when the time comes. Some of them are still used by my obedient child since childhood. Don’t lose it, I’ve kept those certificates for many years, and I don’t need to go back to get them in the future.”

As soon as He Ercheng's grandmother arrived in Seoul, she was delighted to hear the noise in the noisy streets. Her relationship with her dead neighbors was not known to be much better, but she couldn't put this gloomy mood on her lips, so she was very happy. I like being in school, the cheerful laughter of the students, the carefree running, most of the time, I stay in the school for a long time.

"Wait~Professor min." Although Min Xi is an assistant, he is also one of the professor's students. He has stayed at the school since he graduated and has never been out. In addition to taking care of the teacher's duties at the school, he is also responsible for the professor's daily life. In her home, in this way, the problem of her accommodation will be solved.

Before coming here, the professor suddenly sold all the property in her family and decided not to go back. Her previous task was to deal with all the matters concerning the professor's visit to Seoul this time, and then she could go back and continue teaching after finishing.

Although he has reached the age of retirement, all previous principals would ask for advice or ask professors to come forward for educational issues and knowledge, and until now, he has not completely withdrawn from the education industry.

The old man said: "When the things here are settled and my darling is settled down, Minxi, I will rent a clean apartment when I go back. Your current salary can fully afford it, and then find a nice person to marry. If there is no suitable person, just persevere, and the salary can support yourself, right.”

Min Xi smiled: "Professor, did you say that to Er Cheng as well?"

Min Xi only saw He Ercheng once. In that bare little yard, she was alone in her school uniform, digging the soil in the corner, saying that she wanted to dig a tunnel for the ants in the house. She was very curious at the time, but after knowing She also felt that her mind was a bit abnormal, so the professor sat in the yard, watching the figure pause there until all the pens, inks, papers and inkstones were arranged and the professor told her to go back, and she didn't start her day's homework.

He Ercheng's calligraphy is very good. Few students in the school can compare with it. The professor taught it since she was a child, so she immediately overturned her previous thoughts.

But that was just one side, and after that, she came to Seoul alone to go to high school.

Min Xi admired her from the bottom of his heart, what kind of perseverance made her come to a big city to go to school alone, with the tuition paid by the professor.

Min Xi said: "Er Cheng hasn't been back for many years. The last time I looked at the photos on the Internet, it was not the same as when I was a child. The chubby children are all slim now. If the professor has good eyes, he can see them too. .”

The old man smiled and rubbed his hands together: "It's not like I can't see at all, I can tell the difference between day and night, and I can tell what it looks like when I touch it."

Min Xi pushed the old man into the car that had been reserved before, and on the way to the hotel, not to mention that the professor hadn't seen He Ercheng for many years, so was she. But she is particularly at ease, but academically, she is also very serious.

I only completed the final handover at the school, and I just explained a few words at the end. I didn't contact anyone here, including He Ercheng and He Ermeng. There is still some time before the book signing, so I came early.

Quanjia, 22:00 in the evening.

It was another leisurely day. She washed every room in the house, including IYE's nest. Anyway, she couldn't stop. She only gave 3 hours to write the final work. Contact Teacher Hong Meilan, and tomorrow night After the meal, she will show up at home on time according to the agreed time.

At night, she always checks the time from time to time. When it is almost 24 o'clock, she checks the lights at home again. There must be something for herself to do.

【Ouba, when will you be back? 】After dinner until now, the message she sent has disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea, but the waiting is really a bit boring【Pay attention to rest, good night. 】

But the other party sent a relatively unfamiliar message [He probably will be very late, something happened, the recording was delayed for a while. ] This doesn't look like his tone at all.

Or it's a broker.

He Ercheng downloaded some previous MVs and stored them in his hand. When he couldn't sleep, he opened them to listen to the songs, and enjoyed Zhilong Ouba's previous acting skills. From his debut to the present, it is a complete qualitative leap.

But the more I look at it, the more I can't fall asleep.

Most of the MV textures are integrated with the music, presenting a fanatical society that transcends reality.

People can't do whatever they want. There must be a lot of entanglement or real confusion, just like when we first met, when he was completely immersed in work, he felt that he was actually lonely. For those who are not in a parallel line of survival People, even colleagues, can't understand where this loneliness comes from.

They say that there is no such loneliness when you have a girlfriend, but this kind of loneliness is not recognized by He Ercheng. The loneliness between the two cannot be confused. One is life and the other is work. The person you love can only tolerate what you have. The work that you are engaged in, but you may not be able to participate much because you don't understand it.

He Ercheng is the first person who does not agree with the above ideas. Although it does not help the music, she can appreciate it.

Turning on the light in the bathroom, it flickered on and off, and even made a thumping sound. He Ercheng tried a few more times, and it was the same no matter how it was turned on again. She was completely frightened, and retreated to a distance of 3 meters. When she went in again, the light bulb was all black.

"Is it a quality problem?" He Ercheng thought, he used it well a few days ago, and I haven't seen him replace it with a new one recently, so it shouldn't be a quality problem.

She ran to the warehouse on the 1st floor and found a ladder, and she carefully resisted from the 1st floor to the bathroom in the bedroom on the [-]nd floor. After unfolding it, she tried to see if it was stable and firm before stepping on it.

"Should be sleeping..." Quan Zhilong opened the door in a low voice and went in. There was a light in the entrance, so the house didn't look so dark. Because there are fewer people, it is also deserted.

but……

I touched the table, it was spotless, almost as clean and tidy as when my mother was there, and even the arrangement of the kitchen didn't look messy due to cooking every day.

Thinking that every time my sister cooks on a whim, she will be called useless by her mother. She is looking forward to cooking something she likes, but the kitchen is a mess.

"Just busy at home with nothing to do, how long has she been working on such a big place." Quan Zhilong said to himself, but his heart ached, every time his mother cleaned it, she would complain about him all day, I also think he is reluctant to pay for a nanny.

Taking off his heavy coat, he quietly went up the stairs, only to see that there was still a faint light in the room.

He dropped the bag on his shoulders and pushed open the door, but he didn't see her who was supposed to be resting on the bed, but heard rustling noises in the bathroom. Looking over there, she was standing on the rickety bed. on the escalator.

"He Ercheng." Quan Zhilong was very angry, he dropped the bag, saw that one side of her body was tilted to the other side, and he walked over, holding on to the escalator firmly, "You..."

"You scared me. It was fine at first, but your voice is so loud all of a sudden." He Ercheng also blamed him, if he hadn't come up in time to grab the escalator, she probably would have fallen here, holding the escalator tightly , I was still a little flustered.

"It was the same when I was in the UK last time. I said not to do such a dangerous thing. If something happens to you at home alone, who will send you to the hospital in time?" Quan Zhilong already had lingering fears in his heart. She couldn't help being angry, if he hadn't been quick-eyed and quick-handed just now, she would have fallen into a hemiplegia, and she had just been discharged from the hospital not long ago.

"I tried it, and it's quite stable, but the light bulb blew up. I have to take it off, and then I can buy a new one tomorrow." He Ercheng explained innocently. Climb up, unscrew the broken light bulb, and it's over, but he just happened to come back, and he yelled to stop as soon as he came in, and he was startled without any warning.

Now that he was back and holding on to the ladder again, He Ercheng thought about it and continued to climb up.

"Aren't you coming down yet?"

He Ercheng froze his movements, looked down at his expressionless face, and explained innocently: "It's something that can be done by raising your hand. Anyway, if you help me, you won't..."

Quan Zhilong grabbed her pajamas, still said very firmly: "Take out the light bulb without turning off the switch, are you a little impatient to live, He Ercheng?"

"..." He Ercheng's heart felt as if it had been hit, as if it was just a simple matter, why did she have to be so arrogant, and, while speaking, it seemed that she was more accusing her of not cherishing her own life.

"Come down." With this sound, Quan Zhilong's voice softened a little, seeing her staying there indifferently.

He Ercheng retreated and turned off the switch by the wall. She wanted to leave just like that, but then she heard the sound of climbing up the ladder, turned around and saw that he had already gone up, so she had no choice but to turn back and help him up. up the ladder.

Although this is just a trivial matter in He Ercheng's eyes, and he used to do this kind of thing at home by himself, but in his eyes, he doesn't seem to think so.

Quan Zhilong took off the light bulb, took a look at it, saw that there were burnt marks, and said, "It should have exploded." He originally said it to He Ercheng.

But after he got down, he handed it to her again to make sure: "Look, there are burnt marks, did it explode suddenly?"

He Ercheng ignored him, let alone took over the broken light bulb, went straight back to bed, and continued to sleep.

It seemed a little fierce just now.

Quan Zhilong stood where he was, watching her lying down in the distance, and kept silent, so he had to put it aside, move the ladder out of the room, and take it down tomorrow.

The ladder was heavy, and it was not easy for her to lift it up.

"Baby." He began to be mischievous in his tone, "Let's sleep together."

"It's so dirty, go take a shower." He Ercheng ruthlessly kicked him off the bed.

The author has something to say: grandma goes online + daily life of the young couple

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