From teaching to superstar

Chapter 393 Kiss
【Because I love your love】

【Because I dream of your dream】

【So sad for your sorrow】

【Happiness is your happiness】

【There is no escape from the wind and rain】

【There is no ups and downs, no need to go】

【So hold your hand with peace of mind】

【Don't think about whether you should look back】

Suddenly, "Holding Hands" rang out from a small shop by the road. It wasn't him who sang it, but a female voice.

To be honest, his singing is not much worse than Populus euphratica.

It can be heard from her singing that there must be an unforgettable story.

Otherwise, this feeling cannot be sung.

This is beyond imagination, Hu Yang is very sure of this.

He didn't think about why this small store would play the song "Holding Hands", but he thought it was really good that it appeared at this time.

He stretched out his hand and stroked the ginkgo tree gently, and left with a song full of emotion after listening to the plain and timeless song.

Walk slowly on this path with thoughts and memories.

However, the road will eventually come to an end, even if he does not have the concept.

The sign on the side of the road reminded him.

After passing through the traffic lights, we strolled into Rongcheng People's Park.

The autumn wind blows the dead leaves all over the place, which is completely different from the summer scenery.

From time to time, old people in twos and threes pass by on the path, or families take a walk in the park to breathe the fresh air.
There are also mats on the grass, and babies who have just learned to crawl always want to escape from the mats and climb onto the grass.

But when the little face is full of joy and thinks that he is about to complete the great goal.

She was hugged by her mother and watched the grass getting farther and farther away from her.

When it landed, I persevered in trying to climb out again, and I never got tired of going back and forth.

Hu Yang stood by the side of the road and looked at the little girl who refused to admit defeat, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be concealed no matter what.

Here people feel the rhythm of life.

Waving to the little girl, she seemed to have seen Populus euphratica too.

Grinning her small mouth, revealing the two front teeth that just erupted, she smiled happily.

Continuing her "great" goal of crawling out of the blanket and onto the grass.

Walking along the path, Populus euphratica was still looking at the place where the leaves were relatively lush, and a young man and a woman were leaning on the trunk and whispering.

The man's lips were close to the girl's mouth.

He understood very well, after all, he was not much better than others back then, wasn't he?
At the end of the trail is a teahouse.

Hu Yang went in and saw a good position, someone got up and left just now.

Just sit down.

Ask for a cup of Maojian, sit here and listen to the various conversations and chats around you.

For the older people in Rongcheng, drinking tea has long been ingrained in their bones.

It has become a kind of culture, just like the Kung Fu tea in the three cities of Chaoshan, Guangdong Province.

Tea in the past and old teahouses are the dreams of Tianfu people.

Some people have woken up and are in the traffic; some people are still intoxicated and refuse to come out.

The never-empty cup of tea in the dream, the short-swinging Longmen formation in the parents' homes of the elderly, and the old rivers and lakes holding tea bowls and dropping chess pieces under the shade of trees are the best comfort for them in the steel jungle.

Twelve years have passed, and those who were still dreaming in the past have also been awakened by the development of the times.

At that time, many old people could still be seen here bragging about their glorious history in the past.

He spoke clearly and clearly, clearly and clearly.

It's just that he didn't know if he quietly replaced himself as the protagonist of the incident, and put what happened to others on himself.

At the beginning, Hu Yang didn't care whether what he said was true or not, and there was no need to study it.

It's fun to listen to, and it's pretty good as a story.

But now, those old people are nowhere to be seen.

Those who drink tea here simply cannot taste the unique tea culture of Tianfu people.

Because of being distracted and impetuous, the same is true for Populus euphratica.

The tea was opened, and a scent of fragrance wafted out.

But that's all.

Hu Yang didn't care either, he didn't come here to drink tea, what he wanted was to recall the good old days.

Drinking Gaiwancha, looking at the empty place opposite.

Once, he and Song Wenxian held hands until they came here before letting go.

It is so beautiful and happy to drink tea and chat.

Perhaps for Hu Yang, the vigorous and earth-shattering love is not what he wants, this kind of faint happiness, the other party knows what it means with a smile and eyes.

The fit of soul is what he is after.

At that time, she introduced Rongcheng tea culture to Populus euphratica.

To be honest, Song Wenxian at that time gave Hu Yang the feeling that she knew a lot and she looked so powerful.

Haha, maybe in every man's heart, he always hopes that the person he likes is especially knowledgeable.

Well, women should hope that their lovers are also so talented.

Hu Yang picked up the teacup and gently handed it to the empty seat in front of him, as if signaling that she would also drink tea.

After more than an hour, Populus euphratica got up and left, leaving the tea leaves stretched out in the hot water.

It was the same with them at the beginning. They sat here for more than an hour and then left.

Along the small road in memory, there are a little less people than before.

Perhaps it was because when it was time for dinner, many people left.

Sitting on a stone bench by the lake, watching the cruise ships on the lake slowly paddling.

Back then, he secretly kissed Song Wenxian's face here.

It was also the first time he kissed her.

It's a pity that she is too shy and not like in the novel.

The girl was completely stunned by the boy's sneak attack and kiss, and then was kissed a few more times.

These romance novels are all lies, and they are not the same thing at all.

Of course, Song Wenxian didn't slap her backhand either.

But it also made Hu Yang keep apologizing, saying that he would never do this again next time.

Because she forbade Hu Yang to hold her hand as punishment for his "rudeness".

Thinking of her shy but angry look at that time, Hu Yang's heart ached slightly.

But soon recovered.

He clearly remembered that after he sincerely apologized and made an unknown number of oaths.

Finally took her hand again before leaving the park.

It's a pity that Song Wenxian is still too young to believe Hu Yang's nonsense.

When they came to Rongcheng People's Park for the second time, they were still at this location.

Hu Yang kissed her without her permission.

The main reason was that the breeze blew and the wicker brushed her hair, making it a little messy.

She was so focused on arranging her hair that she didn't realize how alluring she looked.

It made Populus euphratica instantly bold and kissed him.

She struggled a little and gave up.

Since then, the world has lost two more people who had their first kiss.

Later Hu Yang asked her why she wasn't angry this time.

I clearly remember that Song Wenxian said at that time, we just held hands at that time, and you wanted to kiss me. If I didn't get angry, would you think I was a frivolous person?
I don't want my own loved ones to see me that way.

As for why not angry this time.

Because I like it!

(End of this chapter)