mouth, "Almost."

Tong Yan's heart ached suddenly, and he took her slender hand, which was no longer the plump little hand in his memory.Tong Yan almost choked up, "It's all my fault... I should ask you often."

Mi Qing's eyes were also a little red, she didn't cry, she just sat and didn't speak.

Tong Yan guessed in his heart that it was late June, so he asked doubtfully, "Are you coming back at this time, aren't you going to take the graduation exam?"

Fan shook his head lightly.

Tong Yan's intuition was wrong, and he asked in a low voice: "Didn't you... drop out of school?" Seeing Mi lightly lowered his head, he anxiously held her shoulder and asked, "Did you drop out because of no tuition?"

Mi Qing said: "I was ill for a while... the money for the tuition fee... was all used to see the doctor... the money for the flight was also borrowed from someone."

Her tone is very light, like a child confessing to her mother.Tong Yan's heart seemed to be twisted by something.Heartbroken and self-reproached, he pushed her away and went to the coffee table to get his cell phone, "I'll call and contact your school. You can't just drop out of school. You're still so young. In the last year, you can't fall by the wayside..."

China is 5 hours faster than Russia, and Tong Yan negotiated for more than an hour. The school insisted that because of Miqing's bad performance at school, there was no explanation for the coming and going, and no accommodation would be made.Tong Yan made another five or six phone calls, found friends in the local area, and contacted several famous people in the local area to help intercede. At [-] o'clock in the evening, he finally convinced the school to reassure the school that the talent of considering the light is obvious to all. I took a long-term sick leave, and next year, together with the freshmen, homework, re-examination, and tuition fees are all indispensable.

Because of this, Tong Yan's friend recommended her a private famous ballet teacher. The cost was expensive, but the effect was outstanding.It is probably within the favor and cannot be refused.Three lessons a week in St. Petersburg and the rest of the time I practice on my own.

After finishing a series of things, it was already 09:30.Mi reheated the dishes lightly, and stretched out her chopsticks to pick up food for Tong Yan, "Three times a week, don't I have to fly here and there? It costs a lot of money..."

Tong Yan raised his head, "I'll ask a friend to rent a house for you, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

Mi lightly tossed her chopsticks, "Are you going to throw me away again?! I won't go!"

Tong Yan watched her make a fuss, ate two mouthfuls of porridge with his head down, and said with a smile, "I'm going to make a perfume, this time I'm targeting 'Japan', and the name is 'nazo'..."

Mi Qing has already turned around and got off her seat, rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the room.

Tong Yan set aside a table of dishes and leaned against the door frame.Mi Qing came with very little luggage, and she was packing the only clothes she had.Tong Yan said: "Why are you so tempered? I haven't finished my sentence yet. When making this perfume, I need its inspiration by my side."

Mi Qing moved a little slower, knelt on the ground and carefully folded the socks, smoothed them out so that the top of the sock faced the tip of the sock, made a mark in the middle, and folded it again.

Tong Yan said: "I will accompany you..."

Mi Qing wanted to laugh but held back, lowered her face and said, "I need someone to accompany me to fold the socks."

Tong Yan remembered something, and said, "Little classmate, please tell me... why did I add friends on my WeChat without permission?"

Mi lightly said: "You haven't set friend verification yourself!"

Tong Yan asked, "Are you full?"

Mi Qing's eyes were all shy, she bit her lip and said delicately: "What..."

Tong Yan uttered the word "you" and laughed. He wanted to talk but thought it was funny, but couldn't stop.Seeing that Miqing was about to get angry, she said, "You are full. Let's go shopping."

Tong Yan's mother, Katori Mizusami, is the illegitimate daughter of a celebrity, a Japanese-French mixed race, and she is very beautiful and strange.With the tone of Gothic Lolita, I started to draw when I was young. When I was young, I met several lovers and built a reputation.Less than 30 years old, he is already a talented painter who is well-known in Tokyo.Tong Yan also has an elder brother Kubozuka Kaikaze, half father, and his father is Kubozuka Qihara, a business tycoon in Tokyo. He is an only child, very cautious, and doesn't have much contact with Tong Yan.

Tong Yan's father, Tong Gao, is a Hong Kong native, a down-and-out rocker, talented and unappreciated.People in the industry like to "play" music.His father didn't want to see people say "play" to desecrate music, and whoever said it hit him.He loves to drink, and when he gets drunk, his relatives don't recognize him.Tong Yan's mother became obsessed with the style of a decadent prodigal son.Unexpectedly, her mother was pregnant with Tong Yan, and Tong Gao fell in love with another woman, and resolutely broke up with her mother and started to fall in love.

Tong Yan is 14 years old, Katori Mizushang meets Miqing's father, Chongyuan, a Chinese gambler with an Italian soul.A man who can make a woman climax with his singing, he can sing any aria from an opera at his fingertips, his romance is hopeless.At that time, Mi Chongyuan was not down yet, and he was willing to spend a lot of time on women.With a decent amount of money, Xiang Zhishui travels around looking for love.Abandoning seven-year-old Mi Qing and Tong Yan to run freely on the island without worrying about whether the child will fall into the water or not, although the coast of the Amalfi Coast costs a lot of life all the year round.Mi Chongyuan has no worries in this regard.

Miqing has been beautiful since she was a child, the kind of beauty that makes people commit crimes.It seemed that no matter how old or young, or whether it was a man, they couldn't help thinking of her.

If Tong Yan doesn't pay attention, Mi Qing will be hugged and kissed by a wretched old man, or her skirt will be pushed up by a little boy chasing her.

Tong Yan thinks this is her younger sister, and an older sister has an obligation to protect her younger sister.However, at that time, Mi Chongyuan and Katori Mizukami had not yet united.

As the younger sister grows up, the love between Mi Chongyuan and Katori Mizusami also comes to an end.Mi Qing and Tong Yan's summer vacation on the Amalfi Coast was the happiest and unforgettable.

Mi Qing is sensitive and precocious, at the age of 16, she began to show her yearning for women.She seduced and hinted repeatedly, and finally drove Tong Yan into a hurry.Tong Yan felt that he was no different from those wretched and dirty people.Even more disgusting than them.Because she wasn't sure if the desire to protect Miqing from the beginning came from her desire and obsession with her.

She ran away from Mi Qing.Occasionally meeting each other and saying goodbye in a hurry, Mi Qing thought she was different from herself.It was really painful for a long time.

Tong Yan remembered every day about Mi Qing that Mi Chongyuan had forgotten, and gave her gifts, never missing a single time.

Small card handwritten "Il sole per il giorno, la luna per la notte, te per sempre, Ti. (Sun by day, moon by night, always you)"

For many years, Miqing lived in the inseparability of Tong Yan. Calling out boyfriends, calling out girlfriends, no one is her.

After Tong Yan graduated from the Accademia di Belle Arti di Firenze (Accademia di Belle Arti di Firenze), she met a boyfriend who worked as a perfumer. She found it interesting and followed her to study for two years.Made her first perfume Lost L.During that time, Mi Qing was extremely rebellious, and Mi Chongyuan often called her when he couldn't find anyone.Tong Yan suffered from anxiety and broke up with her boyfriend.Then there is a problem with the sense of smell, everything smells like LOST L...

Repair for half a year.I picked up the painting I learned and started working as a perfume designer.

Mi Qing said that he wanted to drive, and Tong Yan sat in the passenger seat and listened to the music.Tong Yanding's favorite Jeanne Moreau's Le Tourbillon (The Whirlwind of Life) plays in the speaker, which is brisk and catchy.Tong Yan hummed along with the melodious.

"Elle avait des yeux, des yeux d'opale, (she has jewel-like eyes),

Qui me fascinaient, qui me fascinaient. (Make me intoxicated)

Y avait l'ovale de son visage pale (her slightly pale oval face)

De femme fatale qui m'fut fatal (bis).

On s'est connus, on s'est reconnus, (we meet, meet again)

On s'est perdus de vue, on s'est r'perdus d'vue (we shall meet no more, no more)

On s'est retrouvés, on s'est réchauffés, (We meet again, our hearts are warm again)

Puis on s'est séparés. (Then we parted again)..."

In the warm tune, Mi Qing said: "Yan, if I wouldn't come to you. Will you come to me?"

Tong Yan stopped talking.The eyelids drooped, and the fluorescence of the screen was like a fire that was about to flicker in his eyes.

Tong Yan seemed to see a door open at the end of the dark night, behind which was endless light.The end of light is blindness.

Tong Yan held his hand, but it was empty.There were purple, red, yellow and green neon lights flashing outside the car window... the air seemed to be filled with the smell of Lost L again, the heavy rain was pouring, Tong Yan stood in the rain, the heavy rain washed her face, even the expression was washed away.Qi Zhongbei wrapped her in his arms and told her, it's okay, it's okay...

Who is that person in my heart... There is a ghost that devours people lurking in the soul... or compromise, or destruction.

Tong Yan was startled, and suddenly raised his head.The car stopped at some point.Mi Qing was looking at her seriously, but Tong Yan shyly avoided his gaze, "For a while, I suffered from anxiety disorder. I couldn't do anything... I felt... I was sick... I wanted to cure it..."

Mi frowned slightly, shook her head, leaned on the back of the chair and stared at the skylight, "Do you think liking women is a disease?"

Tong Yan didn't speak, Mi lightly kicked the carriage, opened the door and went down.

Tong Yan said: "Gently..."

Mi sat down lightly, turned her head and said, "Think about it, it's not like whoever dies will die!"

There was almost no gap, Tong Yan said: "Once!..." Tong Yan was always full of guilt, turned his head, his eyes fell on the dark road, frowned, and stated in a tangled and painful way, "You Still young... sixteen or seventeen years old... in the house, lying on the bed... I... gently, you can't know how much you have made me question myself. I feel... I am a pervert !What's the difference with those disgusting people in Amalfi...!"

Mi lightly lowered her head slightly, squinted her eyes slyly, held back a smile and said, "That's why, so... I want to say, it's for you to see...?" She couldn't stop smiling, From the bottom of my heart to my face.A face, flushed.

Tong Yan's whole heart is full of guilt, she wants to persuade her little sister, even if what she says is insincere and hopes are contrary, she has an obligation to persuade her little sister. "Gently, you are still young and uncertain...I can't..."

Mi Qing was annoyed, squeezed Tong Yan's hand hard, raised it up and said, "You can't remember when your instinct is over, but when your instinct is over, you will remember that I am still young! You treat me as blind!"

The word "blind" was exited, and he had already got out of the car. The door opened suddenly, and he was beeped several times by the passing driver.As the cars came and went, Tong Yan was afraid that something might happen to her.I got out of the car and chased after him, shouting: "Gently, gently." However, the shouting was also a grievance and begging.

Mi Qing walked in the crowd, stopped with his hands and feet, and shouted: "You can figure it out! I'm still Qi Zhongbei! It's settled!"

Tong Yan moved forward, Mi Qing stepped back, Tong Yan stopped, and Mi Qing also stopped.Tong Yan looked at the curious eyes around him, changed the subject, and said, "Zhongbei...it's impossible for me to talk to him...don't make a fuss, come back, we'll pick out the phone and buy some clothes. You don't even have pajamas."

Mi Qing stood up straight, raised her head and said, "Say you love me!"

Tong Yan froze, the people around were all watching, the weight of their gaze weighed down on Tong Yan and he couldn't breathe.

"Wow, pretty lady Lily!"

"Hey, that's disgusting!"

"It's so beautiful, isn't it hurt emotionally?"

"Let a man feel good once and never think about it again..."

Messy words rang out in the surrounding area one after another.The lens of the mobile phone is like the eyes of a wolf.Tong Yan only felt like a light on his back, and stretched out his hand to pull Miqing.

Mi Qing just retreated, Tong Yan hesitated, and said perfunctorily, "I love you" and grabbed her hand.Mi Qing was not angry at this perfunctory attitude, she hugged Tong Yan with a smile, and put her lips on her mouth emotionally.Tong Yan couldn't get into it, his whole body tensed up.

A person was sitting in the carriage on the side of the street, silently took out a cigarette, lit it, and blew out a puff of smoke.Pick up the phone.

Le Tourbilloni rang in Tong Yan's trouser pocket.Tong Yan pushed Mi Qing away, and while pulling her into the car, he answered the phone: "Zhongbei? What's the matter?"

"Where are you?"

Tong Yan glanced around, let go of Miqing's hands, and covered his phone with his chin in a disguised manner, "It's outside."

"How about lightly?"

Tong Yan said, "At...home."

"Are you all right?"

Tong Yan said: "...what's the matter?"

Mi Qingquan hugged Tong Yan's waist, and passed in front of the car.

Qi Zhongbei said: "I'm going away for a while. Can you postpone the wedding?"

Holding the mobile phone, Tong Yan whispered, "Zhong Bei, we can't do it anymore, I..."

Qi Zhongbei interrupted: "Yanyan, I never asked you for anything. Could it be that you are not willing to compromise even one thing? Wait for me to come back, okay?"

Chapter 3 Chapter 3

Tong Yan didn't dare to ask Mi Qing what life was like in Vaganova that day, why she didn't even have a mobile phone, whether she sold it or couldn't afford it.Based on her understanding of Mi Chongyuan, Mi Qing's quality of life should not be like this.She didn't dare to ask, because she was afraid that she couldn't help it. As for what she couldn't help it, she didn't dare to think about it.

She regretted her stupid ignorance in the past, why did she send fans those unnecessary things, customized dolls, handmade music boxes... She should ask her if she has enough money, no, she shouldn't ask at all, just send money, money, money is everything .She made the most cherished treasure in her heart suffer, and she still thought she was self-righteous.

Want to give her the best, the limited-edition mobile phone of the part-timer, Burberry shoes, Chanel skirts, LV bags, or maybe a Cartier watch?Yes, Marc Jacobs and Valentino need a little bit of everything, so maybe she won’t need to perform in the future...or she also likes Bottega Veneta’s low-key and girly chloé...

In a city, these brands may not be fully stocked, and she plans to go back to Italy later to stock up for her one after another.

However, nowadays fans of the latest mobile phones don't take it lightly, pestering Tong Yan to ask for the same mobile phone.Tong Yan's mobile phone has been bought for almost two years, and several monopoly stores were out of stock, so the fan took the next best thing and chose the one that was most similar.

Mi Qing's figure is perfect, and her temperament has been honed through years of ballet training. If she tried on the upper body, Tong Yan would buy it if it wasn't really different from her style.The two were carrying big bags and small bags, and Mi Qing said that she looked like a nouveau riche.

Tong Yan said: "I used to have no idea about money..."

Mi snorted and said with a sneer, "Money is the root of all evil."

Tong Yan held the steering wheel with one hand, freed the other hand, held her and said, "But I understand now, money can protect you."

Mi Qing was just in a daze, and after a long while, she said, "Yan, how much are you willing to spend to protect me?"

Tong Yan thought about it and said with a smile, "All my money."

Mi Qing asked: "If you want billions, are you willing to use them to protect me?"

Tong Yan laughed like a silly child, "How can I have so much money..."

Mi lightly said: "I'm just assuming, what if there is?"

Tong Yan said: "Yes. You are my baby."

Mi Qing felt a little emotional, "I just knew that you love me so much..."

Tong Yan said: "Love is not measured by money."

Mi lightly said: "When you have money, it is measured by money. I don't have one, so my love is not measured by money."

In Tong Yan's 20-plus years of cognition, Mi Qing is equal to her, and Mi Qing is a little princess.After all, Fan Chongyuan got rich through money back then.

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