Chapter 631 (1/2)

Mei tried to smile, as if the night traveler finally saw the hotel light.

”I didn't think I could see you today!” he said. ”Ah, how wonderful! The typhoon has turned! The rest of the storm doesn't matter. You and I can handle it.”

Lifelong flower felt that he had something to say and looked at him puzzled.

”It's said that Shenzhou has a border. Two dragons go to sea and Guanyin sits in the town! Hey, but who knows that the real border is not in Shenzhou, but in Wuzhong. Shenzhou is just stained with the light of Wuzhong!”

”Professor, you don't want to tell me that the boundary is under this tree?” said the lifelong flower.

”Why not!”

”Then you don't have to hold an umbrella.”

Mei Tui laughed, shook her silver hair, sent her umbrella forward and said, ”I don't want to wait for dawn under this big tree!”

Lifelong flower knew that the professor would not come to him for no reason. The only intersection between him and her was Aoki, so she was a little expecting and nervous.

She quickly took the umbrella from Mei to her hand, politely helped the professor with the wind and rain, and invited him to sit at home.

Mei tried to reach out and lift up the willow curtain. Her fingers stroked the wicker as if she were fiddling with the strings of a harp. The drops of water on the willow leaves twinkled in the night, like light from the distant starry sky.

All my life, flowers seem to hear the sweet sound of the piano.

She looked up at the sky. In the dark, stormy night, she vaguely saw Orpheus playing his sad music in Lyra for his lost lover, eurydale. The sound of his piano once touched the soul deeply buried in hell. Therefore, the Pluto gave him a chance to take his wife back to the sun, but failed because of his loving look back.

The story is beautiful enough, but it's a tragedy. Lifelong flowers prefer Chinese Cowherd and weaver girl. They meet at least every year. Magpies belonging to the same family as crows help lovers cross the Milky way, which makes people hope every year.

Don't people just live in hope?

However, coincidentally, the stars corresponding to the two stories are in the same position in the sky. Vega is the main star of Lyra, 25 light-years away from the earth. She twinkled brightest light in the starry sky in summer, across the distant Milky way, waiting for the wishful husband with a burden on the other side to step on the magpie bridge.

Come out from under the tree and walk towards the lonely house in the ruins.

”The progress is very fast. Are you in trouble?” the professor chatted casually as he walked.

”There's nothing else, but I can't find any information before the mulberry garden was destroyed.” lifeflower said, ”and the underground roots of the old tree are too developed, so it's difficult to do construction.”

”Well, I have some suggestions in this regard. I'll tell you later,” Mei said.

”Ah, thank you very much.” I didn't expect that the professor would pay attention to the transformation of the mulberry garden all my life. As a professor, he would never fool her by casually putting forward some painless opinions. He said that if he had suggestions, it must be good suggestions. Moreover, if he could help to say hello to the boss, many failed schemes might be passed.

When she got to the back door, she was taking out the key to open the door. Mei Tui accidentally kicked over the star beauty at her feet.

He even said sorry, bent down to pick up the flowerpot and saw a key under the flowerpot. He quietly wiped the muddy water on the flowerpot and the leaves of the star beauty with his hand, and said casually, ”new willows grow in the street every year, and old flowers are put in front of the building every day...” and said, ”it's not good to let it rain like this?”

A lifelong flower is one of the hands that are opening the door. The poem chanted by the professor was changed from ”autumn grass grows on the street every year, and the sun rises in the building every day to the sunset” in Yan Jidao's partridge day, followed by ”the clouds are boundless, the water is boundless. How long is the road to return.”