Liang Sheng wrote down a word in his notebook and marked it with phonetics.

"What kind of rich second generation am I? It's almost the same as the negative second generation." this question made his smile disappear for about a second.

Ning Huaihuai suddenly felt that this was an unpopular topic.

"May I ask where you come from?" she changed the subject.

"Huaxia!" he answered simply.

The sound of the pen falling on the ground

"Man, I can see! Your Mandarin is very pure..." Ning Huaihuai rolled his eyes and said in Chinese!

"I was thinking that I probably came from the same city or province as you." the smile hung on his face again. The man's good temper was really not boastful.

"What?" said a string of French has been boring to the extreme, Ning Huaihuai. When he heard this sentence, he suddenly came to his spirit. Legs together, a gossip face with a very serious expression, waiting for big eyes to look at Liang Sheng.

"Little alley stinky tofu"

"Fried at the mouth of the old street"

"Liang Ji shadow play"

“......”

The two said countless things to the code. Only those who were born and grew up in that city for many years knew what to eat and play.

"Ha ha!" Ning Huaihuai didn't laugh like this for a long time, and his tears burst out.

"You know what? When I was a child, my grandmother took me to see the shadow play. Because I was curious, I went backstage and took off the head of the shadow play... Ha ha! People chased me out. My grandmother protected me, grandma..."

The laughter slowly faded, and the tears became the real protagonist.

"She is now?" Liang Sheng asked cautiously.

"She's been ill, but now someone helps me take care of her. That's a good man. So I'll try my best to make money so as to repay him." I cleaned up my mood a little and thought that grandma has no worries about food and clothing and has special people to take care of her. I'd rather cherish my heart and break my tears into laughter.

"That's good! That's good! Your friend is really a good man, but... I don't think he wants your reward?" Liang Sheng is a smart man. Although he hasn't been in contact with Ning Huaihuai for a long time, he has learned some of her difficulties. A person can support her for free without asking for return. What they really want is not money and materials, because they lack these.

Ning Huaihuai smiled noncommittally. Whether he wanted to be his business or not was his own business.

As for the way, it has the final say.

"Do you like shadow puppets very much?" the two men were silent for a while, and Liang Sheng suddenly asked.

Ning Huaihuai didn't understand why he asked such a question and nodded blankly.

"There is a man who likes shadow puppets very much since he was a child. However, he probably doesn't like them now." he doesn't seem to care about Ning Huaihuai's answer, but falls into memory.

"That's all for today. I'm going back." Ning, with the ability to observe words and colors, can still give a nine. Seeing that it's getting late, she decided to leave some time for the teacher to remember the past.

After all, she is not interested in other people's past and has no intention of snooping. Besides, shadow play is their common thing, although it has declined now. But when they were young, they were serious and hot.

Even in... Even in Xie's villa, there is a special room with many exquisite shadow puppets mounted in photo frames and hung on the wall.

yes! The man also said that he liked shadow play. When he was young, his family opened a shadow play theater. At that time, she joked with him that this was already a material cultural heritage. He should take more money and do more meaningful things to carry forward the shadow puppet culture.

Hey! Obviously, I want to leave time for others to remember, but why did I fall into the pit of memory?

"Let's go! I have to work tomorrow!" she stood up and stretched herself hard to make herself sober again.

"Today... Very happy!" Liang Sheng would send Ning Huaihuai to the subway station at the corner of the street every time. She never let herself go to her home for classes. She said it was inconvenient to rent together.

Understandable!

But she never let herself take her home. Even he didn't know which block she lived in and which subway she should take.

But for a single girl, being more vigilant is a good thing after all! His upbringing does not allow him to get involved in other people's lives, whether it's inquiry or participation.

Therefore, they set a time for classes in the afternoon. Each class will end before dark. At least at this time, the streets of Paris are crowded.

Ning Huaihuai brushed his monthly ticket and walked into the platform.

"Me too!" the moment she was about to enter the elevator, she turned and smiled at him with a very sweet smile.

A seemingly meaningless intersection, a foreign land without relatives. Little by little to understand each other, they have regarded each other as their best friends in their hearts.

Watching the elevator door close, Liang Sheng turned and left. On a good day, you can comfort yourself.

Outside the subway station, there are some snack carts every night. Asian or Chinese come to sell delicious food with Asian characteristics. Liang Sheng decided to search around and miss the taste of his hometown.

"You said the man next to her was a teacher? Surnamed liang? Go and investigate carefully, and I'll be there later." Lin Yiqian hung up the phone and couldn't help rubbing his temples with his hands.

Originally thought that the girl would seriously study in order to really wash away the traces of the young lady. Who wants to... Working to make money has become the main line of her life. Learning has completely become a sideline.

In fact, Ning Huaihuai has always arranged for someone to stare at her for her safety. But after a long time, the reports he received became more and more outrageous, so that he was no longer worried about her safety, but about her school and restaurant.

Now, worried problems have occurred one after another! Fired the professor and recovered the remaining tuition. Pick up private work on the way to deliver meals and sell the guests' takeout to others at a high price

Finally, I know something about myself. I still know how to study. After all, I hired a tutor.

But it was the tutor that made Lin Yiqian unable to sit still. He sent Ning Huaihuai to France, not really to train her to become a modern version of Pan Yuliang. But to block her past until it fades out of her life. Until she can walk in without being cold refused by her.

"Help me book a ticket to Paris as soon as possible! Yes! Red eye flight is OK!" he wants to fly to her as fast as possible. He has no time to participate in her past. The future will not give anyone a chance, especially... The one surnamed Liang!