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"Leonardo?"

"Leo—get up quickly, which (tào) dress are you going to wear later?"

The young man woke up from the warm (bed) mattress in a daze, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.Kuangsha Literature Network

He sat up with one hand covering his forehead, and began to digest a large amount of memory.

He died at the age of 85.

The white-haired (lover ài) was sitting beside (bed cháng), holding his hand tightly, singing the song "oon river".

The encounter across time and space, the identity of the alchemist, the anatomy and sculpture of paintings, and secrets and wars one after another...

The boy opened his amber eyes, and raised his head in astonishment.

Who am I... now?

Where am I?

Where is Heidi?

"Leonardo," the woman turned on the light in the bedroom, and it was as bright as a thousand white candles in an instant. "You'd better hurry up—your father has already finished reading two magazines downstairs."

Her Italian was fast and urgent, and some words had nothing to do with his time.

The boy looked at the two maids in a daze, and began to help him dress and do his hair.

"I--"

"Now--"

"Master, what's the matter?"

"What year is it now? I seem to have fallen asleep suddenly..."

"It's 1935," the maid laughed, "so you're wearing this (suit) in white?"

Leonardo didn't fully accept this reality until he went downstairs to the car with his earthly parents.

He, obviously encountered the same mysterious thing (love qg) as Heidi.

Death is not the end, but the beginning of another life.

From the conversation, he can probably hear some simple information.

His father was called Mr. Piero by the servants, and Mr. General——

At least the name is exactly the same as in the previous life.

They live in a manor, and they seem to be very rich.

And in this day and age, there really are... such things as cars.

"Master, you didn't take your mobile phone." The maid handed him a piece of metal like a French flake. "Your friend called just now."

"Okay, I see." He replied cautiously.

Cell phone... what is it?

Heidi didn't tell him that there are such things as mobile phones in this era.

As the car started, the LCD TVs on the back of the seats lit up and began to broadcast the evening news.

General Piero listened to the news about the festival (Sunday) celebrations and gasoline price increases, and found that his son was a little out of shape today.

Quiet to a little introverted.

"Hey, kid," he turned (turn around shēn) and leaned on the car seat, raised his eyebrows and said, "This is not an arranged marriage, it's just introducing you to a very cute (love ài) girl—even though your mother and I both ( Quite tg) I hope you will fall in love with her."

"I'm 17 years old, it's good to fall in love (love ài)." Mrs. Piero next to me took a sip of iced tea and said, "We just moved here from Italy, maybe you haven't figured it out yet, that family Family ties with your father's family—a history-book coincidence."

Leonardo looked at them subconsciously, and hummed awkwardly.

He has been used to the life of an old man for nearly 40 years. Later, because of the loss of his teeth, he can only eat porridge and soft cakes every day.

But now... he regained such a light and nimble (body shēn) body, so energetic that he could almost do three backflips at any time.

17 years old - incredible.

Everything was weird and strange at the moment, but they were also so simple and friendly that they could ((operate cāo)cāo) operate without revealing any of his ignorance.

Leonardo stared at the face of the male anchor on the LCD screen for several seconds, making sure that he would not climb out of the box, or be Mr. Thumb imprisoned in the glass.

When they were 80 years old, the telephone line was finally extended to the whole country, and each time they had to spin the circle several times like a lottery.

But now, the small sheet in his hand can not only send and receive letters, it seems that the combination lock can be opened with just a glance.

In just 10 minutes, Leonardo felt that his outlook on life had been completely washed clean.

I wish the dance people danced later was a waltz.He thought a little anxiously.

That way it won't reveal too much.

The modern and retro street scene outside the window is fleeting, and the fireworks blooming in the sky can be seen vaguely.

Leonardo sat by the car window without making a sound, and Heidi's face appeared in his mind again.

She is indeed beautiful.

Even with gray hair and wrinkled face, there is still insight and wisdom in the light blue eyes.

If she finally reaches the end... where will she go next?

The car finally stopped, and many guests had already entered one after another.

Leonardo followed behind his parents (body shēn), observed and imitated the actions of others, and handed the invitation letter to the waiter at the door.

He couldn't help but look at the back of his hand and the palm of his hand several times.

There is no tissue as hard as fish skin, smooth and white, with a touch of rosiness.

There is also a mirror next to the cutscene corridor, enough for him to take another look at himself.

It's very similar to the previous life - only the demeanor has become a little more gentle, with a bookish air.

The boy adjusted his bow tie, walked in with a natural gait, and began to observe other things.

The elders of the two families began to (warmly) exchange greetings, and at the same time extended cordial and gentle greetings to him.

Leonardo chose a not-so-conspicuous position, pretending to bow his head and sip tea, thinking about how to avoid exposing certain problems at the banquet later.

He listened to those uncles and uncles exchanging things related to stocks and foreign exchange (QG), and felt a little detached and out of place.

It really is an old man.he thought to himself mockingly.Counting the previous age, the actual age is about 102 years old now?

Suddenly, the whole room fell silent.

People stopped talking, laughing and chatting almost at the same time, and even the children were so quiet that it was abnormal.

what happened?

The boy raised his head and found that everyone was looking in the same direction - the door.

A young girl came slowly, holding the corner of her skirt, with a somewhat reserved and apprehensive expression.

Her hanging black hair was slightly curled, the color of a raven's long feathers.

Long eyelashes drooping slightly, fair cheeks, and a pair of light blue eyes are like the most perfect gems in the world.

The back hem of this (body shēn) light golden dress is like a fishtail, outlining the waist (body shēn) just right, and the silver yarn makes the shoulders faintly visible.

Leonardo stood there in a daze, feeling his heart was slammed.

He had never seen his (love ài) lover like this.

"You know, Leo," Heidi once said half-jokingly when they were still living in the Palais Vecchio, "When I was 15, as soon as I walked into the salon, everyone would immediately shut down and say I can't speak."

It was only at this moment that he understood what she meant.

The girl stared blankly at the relatives and friends in this room, and bowed meekly.

"Hedwig, my (love ài) baby," her mother waved at the boy, "remember the young man I mentioned to you just now? Come and say hello to him."

"Leonardo—what are you still holding the cup for? Come here!" General Piero laughed and said, "This is the most beautiful girl in Austria!"

When she heard the name, the girl shrank her eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

The eyes of the two met again, and the bouquet of wine glasses and bouquets of guests across the room touched each other again.

17-year-old him, 15-year-old her.

When Leonardo stood up (body shēn), he felt his palms were covered with sweat, and his heartbeat stopped every time he took a step.

Hedwig...

He finally stood in front of her and performed an old Italian salute.

"Nice to meet you...Miss Keithler."

The girl looked down at him and laughed, "Maybe I can call you...Leonardo?"

"It's still early for dinner, maybe you can go to the terrace to have a chat, or listen to the string music in the side room?" Mrs. Keithler gave a quick wink and hinted nonchalantly, "Leonardo is really lovely." (Love ài) child, maybe in the future he can often come to teach you Italian-this is the most popular language now."

"Okay, mother."

The two of them saluted and said goodbye side by side, and walked to the terrace tacitly together.

During these few steps, neither of them spoke, as if they were waiting for the other to explain something.

The evening breeze on the terrace exudes the fragrance of roses, and once the glass door is closed, all the noise is also blocked.

"Maybe I should speak first?" Leonardo looked at her from the side (turning shēn), something in his heart suddenly became clear, and joy and joy welled up in his heart again, "Did Your Majesty have a good time tonight? "

"Very good, because she met a man who can only be described as a genius." There was a smile in those eyes.

They couldn't help laughing like children, as if they were doing some prank.

"Seriously, this is the third time I've been alive," Heidi raised her hands to touch her smooth and tender cheeks, "The last time I woke up I was 19 years old, and now I'm only 15 years old—15 age."

"How long have you been in this world?" Leonardo looked down at his lovely (love ài) girl, "Don't tell me you waited for me for 15 years."

"About two hours?" She sighed a long time. "After you left, it took me three years to explain the afterlife by myself. One day I woke up and came here—and Alberto Just became a grandpa."

"Oh—it seems that I missed a lot of things," Leonardo leaned down and kissed her lips under the cover of his (shēn) figure, "but there are enough surprises."

The girl's lips were as soft as rose petals, with a faint fragrance.

They both sighed softly at the same time, and kissed again tacitly.

"Fifteen," Heidi murmured, "Jesus."

"But seriously——" Leonardo took out the cell phone in his pocket and asked, "What is this? I know it's a phone—but why are there so many patterns and words on it?"

"Actually..." the girl took out a similar silver metal piece from her bosom, shrugged and said, "I don't know it at all either."

"Dear (love ài)," Leonardo laughed, "You have lived in this world for more than 80 years. Could it be that you have completely forgotten it after visiting Italy?"

"Dear (love ài)," Heidi looked up at him, "This Austria is completely different from the Austria where I was first born."