King of Classical Music

In the evening, when he and Master Julie left Wei's love together, the two just got out of the subway. In March, the warm and warm spring breeze blew from the Danube, with a stream of water.

There weren't a few pedestrians on the spacious and clean streets, and I walked around the intersection with a familiar road, and I saw the top floor of the apartment from afar.

On the blue Danube, dozens of cargo ships are slowly moving, coming from afar and going far away, as if symbolizing a cycle. As I walked forward with the violin, I remembered the phone call this afternoon.

I am coming tomorrow...

I thought of it in my heart.

He didn't think much more, he heard Master Julie sounding with a smile: "Small seven, today's weather is really good. After a spring rain, I didn't expect the temperature to rise so much. Was the weather in Vienna always changing so fast?"

Near April, Vienna at this time had no cold winter, and even if the neckline of the coat was opened, it would not feel a bit cold.

Listening to Julie’s emotions, I smiled and daggered: “Yes, Julie, Vienna is a city with four distinct seasons. Its winter is not as cold as Berlin, and spring is coming earlier than Berlin. I think you already feel Is it here?"

It is said that Julie has opened her coat a little. It’s already over fifty years old, but when the handsome and handsome lady is wearing such a young and elegant coat, it doesn’t make people feel a bit awkward, but feels very harmonious, as if it should be.

"Speaking of Berlin, I remembered more than a month ago, you and Tuckman came to Berlin to invite me. Oh, it seems to have been a long time ago, I have been to Vienna for more than a month now. what!"

After a pause, Julie pretended to look at the handsome young man around her eyes, her eyes deep and deep, and said in a serious tone: "I remember that you still came to my home with Auston, Xiaoqi, you and Auston. Very familiar?"

Didn't notice the solemnity in Julie's voice, I remembered the man who had not seen it for more than a month.

In fact, if you want to go to Vienna every other time, as if it were before, there is no problem, but you really don’t have time to take time out and get along with him.

He has already compressed his daily sleep to the seven hours of the spirit of guarantee, and it is even more impossible to take a trip to Berlin to see each other - after all, to get to know the affairs of Victoria in a faster and better way, so as to take over the burden of Mr. Anthony as soon as possible. .

When I thought about the man who was coming to Vienna tomorrow, I couldn’t help but feel a soft heart, and even a little less defense. The delicate face of the young white man showed a smile full of affection, and his lips curled up. He whispered: "I met with you a few years ago and I am very familiar."

The gentle and awkward look of the youth made Master Julie's eyes wide open. She quickly concealed the horror of her face. The next second, she smiled quietly: "Bai loves to start the tour in a few days. I remember that the first stop seemed to be Vienna. At that time, we can talk to him. Get together."

Hearing this, you know this: Originally, Master Julie didn’t even know that he had been living in a sly house.

But for a moment, I realized it, probably when my mother borrowed the house and forgot to say this. This is also a good thing, he no longer has to explain why he lives in a sly house. It’s no wonder, it’s been more than a month, and Master Julie hasn’t asked him how he would live in a house.

When I talked again, I noticed a little and didn't reveal any other kind of information. However, Julie, who has a rich experience, has already seen something, but she still pretends to smile and talk with her, and does not make him suspicious.

Until the two went to the door of Julie’s house, they smiled and said: "That will see you tomorrow morning, Julie."

At this time, the dignified and generous lady slowly unloaded the smile on her face, looked at the young man in front of her eyes with a complicated and helpless look, and then smiled again: "Small seven, is there any? I told you... In fact, you are not going to lie."

This sentence makes a sigh of relief, I do not know how to answer.

"Xiaoqi, since I joined the feminist movement at the age of seventeen, because my career and organization are too busy, I have never had time to take care of my love, and I have never been married. For me, the piano is my lover, and Auston is my child. I watched him grow up, but I can't see him more and more. But Xiaoqi... I can see you."

"You, this child, looks very cautious and cautious, but in fact you are a pure child. I said a month ago that you are a lovely child, except Auston, you are the cutest child in the world. But now I gradually feel that you are even more lovely than Auston."

His fingers trembled a little and he understood what.

I saw this elegant and calm lady laughing and nodding at him, then whispered in the air and said: "Small seven, I am very happy, the person you choose is Auston. Your child is either completely distrustful, or I believe in people completely. I know Auston very well. He is a good boy. Although he looks a little cold and alienated, he is a good boy."

"I don't have children, Auston is my child, and now I am very happy, and you have such a lovely child!"

"Small seven, I am heartfelt...Bless you!"

As the voice fell, Julie opened her hands and launched a hug.

Faced with the embrace of this great woman, he stunned for a moment, and then the overwhelming warmth came to his heart. He couldn't help but feel good about such a person, and he couldn't help but step forward and get this warm and hot hug!

"Juli...thank you."

Gently soothing the lovely young people in the arms, even if he is taller than Julie, Julie seems to be a gentle and kindly elder, caressing his children.

After a long while, she quietly approached her ear and whispered: "Since you don't want to be open for the time being, you naturally have your own thoughts. Rest assured, I won't tell Anna about this, even though I think she I will love you very much..."

戚暮 Slightly squat, then gently dagger.

Anna Lia Bertel, the name of her mother, also has a Chinese name called Muse.

Although the world-renowned photographer has a "quiet" character in his name, he is happy to run around the world with wonderful scenery, shooting magnificent photos, and can't stop for a moment.

I have never seen this lady, and even even said that his mother is only sure to be in China at the time of Christmas and Berlin during the Spring Festival, otherwise someone will say, "Now the Platleys are Tracking the group of hyenas on the African savanna!", there is no way to deny it.

I remembered the futuristic mother-in-law... cough, the future mother-in-law, and I feel a deep sense of powerlessness. There are rumors that this lady has endless energy, even Oston Bertley is afraid of her heart, I can imagine...

This is a woman who is "can be afraid".

After saying goodbye to Julie, I told you about it. I didn't worry too much about Julie, and even asked: "... Are you afraid to meet my family?"

He coughed and said stiffly: "This is not a rumor, cough... Is your mother very aggressive?"

"...power?"

"The amount is very powerful."

"……momentum?"

"..."

Long sighed, he said helplessly: "Where did you hear the rumors?"

"...the whole world, everyone who has heard of the name "闵斯静"."

The slang voice solemnly said: "Three people become tigers, and rumors are awesome."

I was scared: "You use idioms!"

"...I speak Chinese very well."

"Someone like you, just spoke German, suddenly switched to Chinese?"

The voice on the other side of the phone was a little silent for a while, then he smiled with a smile: "Hey, I like Chinese very much. I like it more than any language in the world. When I first came into contact with it, I was there. I wonder how there is such a beautiful language in the world."

The man seldom said such a long time, he snorted for a moment, then chuckled: "Do you still have a favorite word? What?"

"That sentence is..."

"I love you."

The short three words, with the sincerity of rejection, sounded in a quiet room. The light-colored eyes are getting bigger and bigger. In the end, he didn’t even know how to describe the soft and greasy taste of the heart. He could only use this sentence to express it...

"Hey, has anyone said that... you will talk about love?"

The man on the other side of the phone showed his answer directly with the action: "No. Because, I only say love to those I love."

"I was going to wait for you to go to Vienna tomorrow, and I will let you go to the study for a few nights. Now I think about it... well, approve you to go back to the bedroom, Diane."

At the other end of the line, the man whispered snoring. Even if he couldn't see the other person's appearance, he could imagine that the deep and dark scorpions must reflect the rare stars of Berlin, so that he could miss him. .

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