Missing you in my life

The teaching form will get the corresponding Children's Day gift package. "

Xia Zhuyin raised her hand and asked: "The teaching format, do we want us to teach them?"

"Yes." The director explained: "Because tomorrow is Saturday, there is no limit to the content of the course. You can follow the textbook or play as you like."

So everyone gathered together to discuss, and finally decided to give the children a few interesting lessons according to their own specialties and hobbies, leaving a good memory.

Xia Zhuyin chose to take music class, and when she arrived in the village, she went to the school with Song Mingyan, who was preparing for story class, to see the teaching environment.Zhou Weiyang chose the game activity class, because he didn't need too many props, so he was dragged to the town by his younger brother Zhou Weiyu, and accompanied him to purchase white T-shirts and paints for the runway show.Shen Qingcheng planned to give the children a straw weaving class, so he took Mu Xingchen to the mountains to collect grass.The five of them have been busy from noon to night, and even cooked a bowl of vegetables and egg noodles for dinner.

"Guests, I just received a call from Teacher Mu. Due to the flight delay, I couldn't catch the last train, so I can only come to record tomorrow morning." The director looked at Shen Qingcheng: "Mr. Mu said that I still need to trouble Qingcheng to bring Xingxing tonight. "

"It doesn't matter, I brought the stars last night." Shen Qingcheng smiled, then hugged Mu Xingchen who was sitting on the small bench: "Let's go, little mud rabbit, let's take a bath first."

Mu Xingchen, who had mud stains on his clothes because of picking grass, became even more unhappy when he heard that Mu Wanzhou couldn't make it back today.But later I heard that Shen Qingcheng was still with her tonight, and immediately became happy again: "Beautiful sister, I want to listen to stories and songs."

"Okay, okay, I promise you." Shen Qingcheng carried Mu Xingchen into the bathroom, and undressed her after running the water.When her eyes fell on the position of Mu Xingchen's collarbone, her brain was blank at first, and then there were bursts of prickling pain like needles.

Seeing that Shen Qingcheng hadn't moved for a long time, Mu Xingchen reached out and touched her cheek: "Beautiful sister, what's wrong with you?"

The warmth brought by the little palm brought Shen Qingcheng back to his senses, and she took a deep breath to suppress the strangeness: "It's okay..."

After the stabbing pain in his head, Shen Qingcheng was absent-minded all the time. He hurriedly took a bath for Mu Xingchen. In the end, he didn't even notice that the story before going to bed was repeated. Fortunately, Mu Xingchen was tired from playing around during the day, and he fell into a deep sleep before she finished speaking. go to sleep.

Shen Qingcheng covered Mu Xingchen with the quilt and went back to the bathroom. She rolled up the sleeve of her left hand, and there was a lightning mark on the inner side of her arm that was the same as Mu Xingchen's collarbone.

However, the color of her imprint is crimson, while Mu Xingchen's is light pink.

The needle-like pain struck again, Shen Qingcheng clasped the edge of the basin, biting his lips tightly, and the blurred scenes in his mind were like a movie projection.

"It hurts...save her...I beg you..."

"Don't worry, I will save her."

Accompanied by the rewinding of the memory and the deepening pain, Shen Qingcheng finally saw the other person in the scene clearly when he tasted the blood.

It was Mu Wanzhou.

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"Xiao Wu, are you uncomfortable?" Xia Zhuyin returned to the room, only to see Shen Qingcheng's complexion turned pale, and there were still marks of being bitten open on his lips.

Shen Qingcheng pressed his still aching head: "It's nothing, it's probably because I didn't sleep well and I have a headache."

"I have painkillers here. Do you want Qingcheng to have one?" Song Mingyan, who has been troubled by headaches all year round, took out a small medicine box from his bag when he entered the room and heard the conversation between the two: "If it's not for nervous It is better to take less medicine for the headache."

Shen Qingcheng shook his hand: "Thank you Sister Song, I'll be fine after I sleep."

"Okay, then go to sleep." Song Mingyan put away the medicine box and patted her on the shoulder: "You don't have to get up too early tomorrow, just leave breakfast to me and Zhuyin."

"Okay." Shen Qingcheng nodded in response, and returned to his bed position.Mu Xingchen turned over in his sleep and rolled into her arms.

Shen Qingcheng caressed Mu Xingchen's back, it turned out that the little guy's cling to her was not because of the relationship between Shen Jingkang and Ji Chen, but a deeper reason.Mu Wanzhou expressed his gratitude to her during the first show, probably because of this reason.Thinking of this, Shen Qingcheng reached for the cell phone beside his pillow, and clicked on the dialog with Mu Wanzhou.

"Sister Mu, in fact, you have always known the real reason why Xingxing sticks to me, right?" Shen Qingcheng then thought about why Mu Wanzhou didn't take the initiative to bring up this past, because he wanted to help her hide the fact that he would Does fortune-telling depend on fate?So Shen Qingcheng deleted the content that had just been typed up one by one.Just thinking about how to ask Mu Wanzhou better, a new message from the other party came in the dialog box.

-MWZ: There were buskers singing in the garden outside the station, and I subconsciously thought I was still shooting pictorials in the Luxembourg Gardens.

-MWZ: [Video]

-MWZ: If you sang this song, it should sound better.

-MWZ: When can I hear you sing again?

Speaking of the Luxembourg Gardens brings back many memories of the past in Shen Qingcheng's memory, but the other protagonist in the story is Xiao Zhening who has long been a stranger.At that time, she and Xiao Zhening were in a period of passionate love. The two who were about to graduate had finished their graduation project and thesis half a year ahead of schedule, so they would wander around the streets and alleys of Paris from time to time, and the Luxembourg Garden was the place where the two most often visited. Places to go.In the afternoon, Shen Qingcheng would always play her beloved guitar and sing love songs to Xiao Zhening while sitting among the flowers.Xiao Zhening is also her most loyal listener.Later, she never sang those songs again.

The big-hearted Shen Qingcheng didn't pay much attention to it, he just thought that Mu Wanzhou just mentioned it casually.As everyone knows, the Luxembourg Gardens and singing that Mu Wanzhou talked about are all past events that she has witnessed and are closely related to Shen Qingcheng.

-Qingcheng: The outdated little idol is trembling

-Qingcheng: slipped away.gif

Looking at Shen Qingcheng's reply, Mu Wanzhou felt both funny and heartbroken. She had wanted to hear Shen Qingcheng sing for her since a long time ago, even one song was fine.

-MWZ: Did you just have something to say?

Diverting from the previous topic, Mu Wanzhou remembered that when she was typing, the top of the dialog box displayed that she was typing, and Shen Qingcheng probably had something to talk to her at that time.

Faced with Mu Wanzhou's question, Shen Qingcheng, who had relieved the pain in his head, finally calmed down. Regarding the fact that she saved Mu Xingchen back then, since Mu Wanzhou didn't bother to mention it, she didn't ask any more questions. necessary.After all, for Mu Wanzhou, almost losing Mu Xingchen was another great pain in his life.

-Qingcheng: Nothing, I just want to report to Sister Mu that Xing Xing is very good today.

-Qingcheng: [photo of Mu Xingchen sleeping soundly]

The fingertips touched her daughter's cute sleeping face on the screen, and Mu Wanzhou's heart was so soft that it was a mess.If Shen Qingcheng hadn't rescued him back then, he probably wouldn't be where he is today.But Mu Wanzhou didn't know why Shen Qingcheng lost that crucial memory, and he didn't dare to ask Ji Chen and Shen Jingkang rashly, but kept all doubts deep in his heart.She believed that one day, Shen Qingcheng would answer her questions.

-MWZ: Thank you for your hard work, rest early, see you tomorrow.

-Qingcheng: See you tomorrow, good night, Sister Mu.

"Good night." After replying to Shen Qingcheng, Mu Wanzhou put his phone back in his pocket, stood in the garden and listened to the street performers singing the last song of the night.

"The sky, the night is blank, the city is full of lights... Good night, let the memory untie, forget all the pain and sorrow..."

After a night's rest, Shen Qingcheng finally recovered a lot of energy, except for the intermittent twitching of his temples, there was nothing serious about it.

After the five seniors and one junior had breakfast at home, they set off for the elementary school at the foot of the mountain.It was said to be a primary school, but in fact it was rebuilt by the villagers after the original factory building was abandoned, accommodating only fifteen students in total.But although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs, especially when Song Mingyan and Xia Zhuyin came here to check the teaching environment yesterday afternoon, they were really shocked when they saw the second-hand electronic piano.

According to everyone's curriculum arrangement, the first section is Song Mingyan's story class.With a background in broadcasting and hosting, she can tell any kind of story vividly and vividly, even Mu Xingchen, who is upright and "scrambling for class", listens to it with gusto.It was followed by Xia Zhuyin's music class, and Captain Bliss, who sang nursery rhymes instead of rock and roll, also came at his fingertips.Zhou Weiyu was so surprised by the soft voice, he leaned closer to Shen Qingcheng: "Your band didn't think about changing the style?"

Shen Qingcheng shook the dried grass in his hands: "Stop, I'm not a member of Bliss now."

"No... I mean why did you guys have to sing rock and roll back then?" Zhou Weiyu didn't understand, it's fine that Shen Qingcheng didn't seem like a rock singer, and now even Xia Zhuyin looked completely contrary to his previous inherent impression.

"Because there were no rock girl groups at that time."

If you want to make a name for yourself in the declining music scene, you have to take an unusual path.

When Mu Wanzhou arrived, it happened that Shen Qingcheng was taking a straw weaving class.The green grass fluttered between her knuckle fingers, and after a while a small grasshopper appeared in her palm.After the children cried out in amazement, they couldn't help but want to try it themselves, Shen Qingcheng patiently taught them step by step how to separate the leaves along the two sides of the leaf stem with the tip of a needle, and how to put loose buckles on the leaf stem.

"Mom!" Mu Xingchen, who was playing games with Zhou Weiyang on the small playground, saw Mu Wanzhou's figure