Italy, a beautiful town.

Arlet language primary school.

Tang Fei has been teaching here for a year and a half.

She likes it very much, especially the children here!

The town is not rich and life is simple.

During the holiday, she will take the children to the fields to pick vegetables and herd cattle.

Without the noise and pressure of the city, Tang Fei never knew that such a simple life could lead such a happy life.

She likes the customs here more and more.

The people around her are very enthusiastic about her.

This day, weekend.

She had a picnic with the children in her class!

As soon as you go to a farm, dig potatoes to make French fries!

There are two oil pots in the yard. The children are cutting potatoes, French fries, reading, singing and dancing.

Tang Fei a long white dress with medium sleeves, surrounded by a group of children.

She was peeling potatoes, and the children surrounded her and asked her to teach them to sing.

Tang Fei taught them to sing the most popular local songs in Italian.

She sat on the stool, peeling potatoes and teaching the children to sing.

She sang and the children sang along.

Looking at the children's innocent faces and listening to the children's immature and incomplete singing, Tang Fei's face was full of happiness.

It is not difficult to see from her expression that she is very satisfied with today's life.

"Handsome brother!"

At this time, a little boy found the clock star standing at the gate of the yard.

Tang Fei and others looked at the sound.

When she saw someone coming, she was surprised!

Potatoes and knives fell out of their hands.

Like a dream

Tang Fei was stiff and couldn't believe the man he saw.

How could it be him?

"Feifei, who is he?"

"Feifei, he's perfect."

Children communicate with Tang Fei in Italian. They like to call Tang Feifei.

Zhong Xing stepped in.

As he approached, Tang Fei clearly felt his breath.

He exists, she's not dreaming!

Zhong Xing walked up to Tang Fei and looked at her with a smile: "long time no see."

His voice is deep and pleasant, like a spring breeze, as if it could make his ears pregnant.

Tang Fei's eyes were astringent and her throat was astringent. She looked at Zhong Xing in shock: "you..."

"Surprised?"

Tang Fei nodded: "meaning... Accident..."

Zhong Xing rubbed the little head of the children around him, "they are very cute“

Tang Fei nodded, "yes, I like them very much“

Tang Fei got up and said to them with great intention, "I'll go out with my brother."

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A sea of roses, beautiful.

Zhong Xing and Tang Fei walked slowly on the ridge side by side.

A gust of wind blew, full of the fragrance of roses.

"I never dreamed that you would appear in front of me." Tang Fei smiled.

Zhong Xing felt the alienation between them. He turned his head and looked at her: "is everything all right?"

Tang Fei is not so exquisite as an actor. At least in terms of dressing, she is much simpler and simpler.

Without a little powder on her face, her skin is not as delicate as before, but she looks better than before.

Yanqing is clean and clear.

Tang Fei said with a smile, "well, I'm a primary school teacher in this town. Children and parents like me very much."

"Don't plan to return home?"

"I like it here very much and plan to live here in the future. How about you?" Tang Fei looked at Zhong Xing: "still working so hard?"

Zhong Xing smiled gracefully: "what can I do without working?"