Huo Jinchen is sour. He can't help Lu Xingzhi know these things. He is reluctant to go abroad. But, I have to say, this is the best for her.

She can not only be known by people in China, but also need to be recognized by the world.

There is no doubt that Bertrand is known as Bole by Lu Xing.

"The teacher said, I still want to go to school. We can learn more from different teachers. " Lu Xingzhi leaned on Huo Jinchen and said, "uncle, don't worry! If I go to school, I also have a holiday. I'll come back often. "

"Good." Huo Jinchen is different from those men who prevent his girlfriend from pursuing his dream. He doesn't want to be a stumbling block to Lu Xingzhi's dream. He just supports her.

Isn't it just studying abroad?

He can wait for her.

He can go to see her, too.

It's a simple thing to do.

"Are you comfortable?" Huo Jinchen held Lu Xingzhi's hand and asked.

"Yes, no more pinching."

"Then let's go to bed." Huo Jinchen sniffed the hair of Lu Xingzhi, "Zhizhi, you have my taste now."

"Well."

Before going to bed, Lu Xingzhi logged in to the microblog, and now she has more than 10 million fans. This speed is very fast. Of course, a large part of it is because of the relationship between Huo Jinyan and he Lianyi that he pays attention to her.

After brushing her microblog, she found that the song she created for Huo Jinchen, named "meeting with deep love", has been on a hot search.

It is also a guess that she is in love.

Otherwise, for whom is this piano piece written.

The star lights a lamp: I feel like I'm going to fall in love. Whether it's the beauty of a little cicada, or this romantic and beautiful song. You don't know how many times I cycle my single. ]

[it's Saturday: cut! What's that? What a piece of broken music, who knows if she made it herself. I can't help it. There's a good teacher like Bertrand. If my teacher were Bertrand, I would be better than her! ]

[be casual: if you catch a lemon essence, as a passer-by, I feel that people will sit there and play the piano. I can watch it many times for the sake of their beauty. ]

[it's better to eat melons! We don't understand. We don't dare to ask. Anyway, we're also crazy about music. However, I still feel that the beauty of a little cicada is a star in the entertainment industry. ]

Lu Xingzhi felt very sorry that none of these people had ever seen her grandmother in her youth.

She was also very sorry that she had never seen her grandmother when she was young.

But, as a grandmother in her forties, she has memories.

That is really a woman with elegance, beauty and nobility. My grandfather is so blessed.

Speaking of, grandfather is not bad, but, compared with grandmother, grandfather in appearance to lose a bit.

However, my grandfather has rich knowledge, is familiar with Chinese and foreign classics, and can speak many languages. I love my grandmother very much.

So, up to now, Lu Xingzhi has a question, how can such grandparents live in that small village.

It shouldn't be like this, but she never asked.

Maybe it's something hard to say, maybe something else.

She didn't ask and didn't want to embarrass her elders.

All she remembered was that when her grandfather died, her name was still in her mouth.

"What are you thinking?" Huo Jinchen hugged her waist, "it's really nice to hold you to sleep like this."