Teacher Leo scratched his head in embarrassment. This look was completely different from the cool and unrestrained posture of ten years ago. If the fans back then saw him now, their jaws would probably drop to the ground.
"After so many years, there are still people who remember me." Teacher Leo said with emotion: "Thank your mother for me."
"I'm afraid I can't convey it." I said calmly: "She has passed away."
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Teacher Leo apologized repeatedly: "I accidentally touched your sadness."
An impulse surged into my chest. I really wanted to tell this man the anniversary of my mother’s death, but what if I told him? Back then, he was at the height of his popularity and had countless fans, and his mother was just one of them. How could he know?
My mother's existence? Her death means nothing to him.
I suppressed my sadness and shook my head slightly: "It's okay, everything is over."
"Fenghuang's new album is waiting for no one. Go and ask his opinion in person. Other colleagues are waiting for it."
"I'm going now." As I stood up, I held the ball of paper tightly in my hand. After pushing the door and leaving, I unfolded it and carefully put it away.
The door of Fenghuang's lounge was ajar. As soon as I put my hand on it, his cold voice sounded: "Don't come in."
"Teacher Leo asked me to ask you, how was yesterday's demo." I stopped and stood outside the door.
"Tell him the album is postponed."
"knew."
We were only separated by this door, but it was like we were separated by a vast ocean. We looked at each other from a distance, but we couldn't see each other. "I'm leaving first. Goodbye."
The door suddenly opened. Feng Huang stretched out his hand and pulled me in. The door closed with a bang. He stroked my face gently and touched my hair with his forehead: "What should I do? I want to push you away so much, but I just heard you
The sound of your voice makes me shake, and I don’t want to let go when I see you.”
"If you don't want to let go, just hold on tight." I said viciously, "Isn't it very simple?"
Fenghuang took a sharp breath and hugged me tighter. It hurt, and tears rolled in my eyes, but I smiled. Lying in his arms, I touched his cold skin and heard his strong heartbeat.
Sound, these days of longing finally got what I wanted. Although it is only a short moment, it can make me think about it for a long time. Unfortunately, how long can this embrace of my greed last?
There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, getting closer and closer, and they had already arrived in front of the door. Suddenly, the man suddenly turned and left. Listening to the footsteps getting closer, Fenghuang let go of his hand: "It's Uncle Hong."
"how do you know?"
"I can't mishear his footsteps." Fenghuang said.
"Like Dupin, can't you tell me the truth?" I asked softly: "Is it so difficult to confess?"
"I'm sorry." Fenghuang said, "I love you, and I can't bear to see you die."
Fenghuang, you know, this love is like poison dipped in honey. Even if it kills me, I want to swallow it in one gulp.
The footsteps outside the door sounded again, and Uncle Hong stood outside the door: "Your Majesty, go to the conference room now, right away."
A strange emotion flashed across Emperor Feng's face: "Let's go."
Uncle Hong put his hands behind his back, lowered his head and waited. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked up at us, his eyes full of compassion. I felt sour in my heart. This old man seemed to be able to understand our situation better than anyone else.
Watching Fenghuang step into the elevator, I clenched my fists. If you can't come to me without any scruples, then let me fly to you regardless of anything!