Parental Qualification Certificate

After leaving the bar that night, Qiao Wangchuan told Su Yutan: He had heard the song "Praying" a total of three times, and cried three times.

He knew it for the first time after knowing his life history and the story of the song.

When he heard half of it, he burst into tears. After listening, he decided to give up everything to find his mother.

The second time I heard this song, she sang that night on New Year's Eve.

At that time, he had no idea that he would reunite with this old song almost 30 years ago in such a moment and in such a way.

The third time I heard this song was Jiang Miaomiao's singing.

He didn't expect that so many years had passed, and fans still remembered his mother so much. The cruel thing is, he and these fans do not know how long it will take to get an exact answer. It is far more tormenting to see no one live than to see a dead body than to witness the death of a loved one.

He said: The tears that he fell into adulthood are all related to this song.

"So, it's not that I'm too fragile, but that this song and the story behind it are too tearful." Qiao Wangchuan, who had two tears in front of her, explained to her solemnly and embarrassedly.

Su Yutan also nodded solemnly, fully respecting a man's love of face.

Qiao Wangchuan told her the story behind the song again.

After deciding to have him, his mother once pulled his father and ran across many temples and temples to pray for him.

The river lanterns in that song, the incense wish before the Buddha, were all things his parents really did.

"May the babies smile as bright as the sun; May the childhood be more fun and more expansive than Xinghe; May the youth be inspired and take root in Happy Paradise; May the dreams in their hearts be realized when they grow up." His true expectations.

After he was successfully implanted into the fertility chamber, his mother once avoided the paparazzi, slipped into the reproductive service center, played a guitar, and sang this song to him who was still a germ.

His mother also said: After he was born, he would sing this song to him.

But when he was born, his mother had no chance to sing to him in person.

After the Spring Festival holiday, Qiao Wangchuan moved to Su Yutan next door.

On the day of the move, his relatives and friends all came to warm the house. He also invited Su Yutan to participate. However, Su Yutan did not want to get too involved in Qiao Wangchuan's life, so he declined.

On Valentine's Day, Qiao Wangchuan and Su Yutan eat.

Su Yutan asked him: "Valentine's Day is a lover's holiday. Let's eat together. What's going on?"

Qiao Wangchuan scratched his head: "The two single dogs warm each other up. How about this reason?"

Su Yutan felt that this reason was acceptable and agreed to eat with him.

Qiao Wangchuan wanted to make a reservation at a fine restaurant and asked her what she wanted to eat.

But she said, "What restaurant do two single dogs warmly order each other? Just eat at home. I do n’t choose what to eat, except dark food and those weird food."

Qiao Wangchuan was so kind: "OK! Is it in my house or yours?"

Su Yutan wanted to know how high the decoration of Qiao Wangchuan's family was. After all, he spent so much money and proposed to eat this meal at his house.

That night, when she walked into Qiao Wangchuan's house, she was really shocked.

Entering the gate, what she saw was not a luxuriously decorated living room, but a fantasy forest like a fairy tale world.

In this forest, you can see everything around you without the light, because every animal and plant in the forest is glowing.

Above the head, there are lush cherry trees, and the branches are full of pink and tender cherry blossoms. The breeze blew, the pink petals fell like snow, disappeared in the forest, and piled up on the path, paving the entire path.

Beside the path, moss, vines, shrubs, and grasses were all green. The dancing beautiful butterflies shuttle between the huge and strange flowers like an umbrella, which adds a little vitality to the forest.

Su Yutan exclaimed in her heart: This light and shadow effect is really realistic!

It seems that the home improvement teacher Qiao Wangchuan looked for was really awesome! How many advanced holographic projection equipment did she use to have such an effect?

She lowered her head and looked at the cherry blossoms on the "small road", and there was a feeling that she could not bear to step on it, because those petals were so beautiful and real.

Yu Guang caught sight of her clothes, and she suddenly felt that her dress was too casual, and she was not worthy of the romantic atmosphere of the rain.

"Wait a minute, I'll go back and change my clothes." She said to Qiao Wangchuan in a suit and gown, and turned and ran home.

She returned home, neatly put on a light makeup, then opened the closet, quickly glanced over a set of clothes, and finally landed on a small white dress.

This is a mid-length off-the-shoulder dress with a lace collar and split flared sleeves. It is the one that fits the dreamy atmosphere of all her clothes.

She put on a little dress and matched shoes.

Taking into account the relatively low temperature in the elevator room, she wrapped a thin shawl, so as to avoid the goosebumps from Qiao Wangchuan's house to destroy the atmosphere.

After redressing, she came to Qiao Wangchuan's home.

The moment she stepped into the door, countless cherry petals flew from her feet, flying around her like life, as if welcoming her.

I do not know where the breeze came from, sent a refreshing fragrance.

The butterflies in the flowers flew over and turned into little butterfly fairies, which led Su Yutan toward the restaurant.

A few nights of birds and insects, which belong to the forest, added a few murmurs and chuckles, as if the elves hiding in the flowers were whispering.

Su Yutan thought: The most expensive and romantic restaurant, but the atmosphere is like this, right?

His expensive ring-house audio-visual system and air circulation system are really worth the money.

When Su Yutan sat down at the table, the petals of the cherry blossoms flying around her fell down the side of the table, turning into a cherry-shaped stage suspended in the "forest".

On the cherry blossom stage, a beautiful little flower elf wearing a pink dress and playing a variety of musical instruments formed a flower elf symphony band.

The flower elf in charge bowed to Su Yutan and said in a very pleasant voice: "Welcome Miss Su to the cherry forest in Dream Forest. I am Sakura Ling. What song does the lady want to hear?

She fluttered in the air with petal-like wings, keeping her eyes straight with Su Yutan.

Su Yutan asked with interest: "Can you order any song?"

"You can order as long as it's publicly available."

Su Yutan thought about it, and didn't have a particular song he wanted to listen to at this moment, and said to Ying Ling: "Let's play your favorite song!"

The tunes of the flower elves should be tunes with a high degree of harmony with the environment, which will be more compatible with this romantic atmosphere.

The flower elves began to play light music in a fantastic style.

On the other side of the table, a "portal door" suddenly appeared. Three people holding the tray came out of the "portal door".

The head of the man had gray hair and a beard, his temperament was steady and wise, and he was full of mature charm of middle-aged and handsome men.

Qiao Wangchuan introduced: "This is my housekeeper robot, called Aries."

Behind Aries, two handsome young men, sixteen and seven years old, followed one after the other, with similar looks and different temperaments.

Qiao Wangchuan said, "This is a baby pigeon's nanny robot. This is called Xiaowen, and that is Xiaowu. They are all designed and manufactured by me. With their company, the safety and needs of the baby pigeons are basically guaranteed. Now. "

Su Yutan said hello to three temporary guest waitresses.

Baiyang took Xiaowen and Xiaowu and started serving the food in accordance with the standard procedures of western restaurants. Those dishes are full of color and fragrance.

Dining in such a dreamy and beautiful environment is really a romantic thing.

Su Yutan, in a good mood, suddenly became curious about a question: "Mr. Qiao, how do you like me?"

Qiao Wangchuan looked up at her, his expression a little twisted: "Do you really want to know?"

Su Yutan looked at him sincerely: "Of course!"

Qiao Wangchuan tangled a bit, and then said embarrassedly, "Otherwise, I'll send you the love letter I wrote? Just like that, I can't explain it."

Su Yutan raised her eyebrows: this year, there are still people writing love letters? And did he write it?

"Under such a beautiful environment, it would be too boring to read my love letter myself!" She happily embarrassed him, "or else, read it out yourself? Or use your ring-room audio-visual system to compare Romantic way? "

Qiao Wangchuan breathed a sigh of relief, and coughed, "Let's use the ring-house audio-visual system to show it! In this system, there is exactly one module that can be used."

His finger swipes quickly in the air and selects the module via contact smart glasses.

The cherry blossom stage next to the table flew "distant", and the flower fairy band became the background.

A fairy-tale log cabin projected beside the dining table. In the "yard" in front of the "wood house", a Q version of "Qiao Wangchuan" is writing a letter.

In the soothing music sound, the sound of "Qiao Wang Chuan" sounded slowly and began to read a love letter.

Dear Atan:

Before I had time to confess to you, I was rejected by you.

Do you know how sad I am?

My learning ability has always been strong. Regardless of the course, as long as I make up my mind to learn, I will be able to ride one after another, leaving one after another of my classmates, seniors, and seniors behind.

Therefore, my heart has always been lonely and proud, lonely, a little tired, proud, a little arrogant.

Because of my mom and Misty Stars, I had to pick up burnout and try to do what I should do.

But my inner loneliness is increasing.

My education forced me to conceal my pride in politeness.

But the cover is not cleared. The arrogance in my heart never really disappeared.

Since childhood, many girls have expressed their favor to me. I politely refused, and my heart never wavered.

Because of most of them, I just want to use five words to evaluate: stupid idiot. A few of them are not stupid or foolish, and they have the same high eyes as me and look abominable.

I was surprised that the germ cells I donated matched successfully.

Because I know exactly what kind of matching conditions I have proposed.

The first time I met, I knew your condition.

At that time, I did n’t really understand the disease, but I heard a lot of “horror legends” about patients with severe latent trauma, and I just helped the police solve a case of hostage hijacking caused by patients with grade 6 latent trauma.

Because of the public opinion environment, and because of this practical case, I have a prejudice against latent patients like you, and I think you are really synonymous with "troubles" and "irregular bombs" in life.

I'm too busy at work, worrying about my parents, taking the Parental Qualification Certificate, and welcoming and taking care of a child who came by accident, so I don't want to cause more trouble and make myself harder, so I refused to visit you Request.

At that time I thought: Keeping distance is good for both of us.

Rejecting you less than 24 hours, with your keenness and meticulousness, you used a chance encounter as a clue to reveal Cui Linlin's identity, rescued Arnold, and solved a problem that I could not solve in five years.

At that time, I felt that I was severely beaten, and I felt ashamed of myself.

The pride and arrogance in my heart are gone before you.

I thank you and apologize to you, and start to understand you calmly.

I promise to pay you back, but you don't care about my gratitude and promise.

I was very impressed by your temperament of being able to let out the dust, and I was convinced from the bottom of my heart.

When our relationship improved, I realized that there was so much tacit understanding between us.

It's so happy to find a similar feeling in the vast crowd. In this happiness, I suddenly found that I was not so lonely.

You are being retaliated against by Cui Linlin, facing the threat of abduction.

In that crisis, I really knew you, and I was pleasantly surprised to find that you have such rich levels.

Your forbearance, your intellect, your fragility, your strength, your keenness, your bravery ... these characteristics are intertwined and outline a three-dimensional you for me, an accretion disk more than the black hole Dazzling you.

People say that good-looking skins are the same, and interesting souls are picking.

No matter what other people think, in my heart, you have the most charming and attractive soul in the universe.

I don't know when to start.

The moment you fainted in my arms, for the first time in my life I experienced the feeling of speeding up a girl's heart and sweating her palms.

I'll take you to the hospital, watch you by the bed, watch you, wait for you to wake up. So boring and tedious, I find it very interesting, so much fun that I didn't sleep all night and didn't feel sleepy.

I started trying to get close to you and wanted to pursue you.

But my action has just begun, and you immediately understood my attempt and simply rejected me.

I feel like my heart is bleeding.

This is not because your refusal hurts my self-esteem, but because what you said made me smell of despair.

If love is really so dangerous to you, then I really have no chance. Because I can't risk your mental breakdown for your own sake.

When I came back from the restaurant, I was very confused.

I decided to see your doctor. If he doesn't support me, then I can only bury this mind in my heart forever.

No one can say in my heart, I can only write it down.

What "judgment" will I get tomorrow?

Qiao Wangchuan

November 17, 3018

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The sound of Qiao Wangchuan simulated by the intelligent system is not much different from his real voice-at least the ears cannot tell the difference.

With the blessing of the sound effects of the ring house, the sound seemed to be far away, as if whispering in her ears, as if to surround her.

When that voice was reading the love letter, Qiao Wangchuan held his elbow on the table, his hands arched into a fist in front of his forehead.

Most of his face was blocked by his hands, but his red ears revealed his true emotions.

When he finished reading the love letter, he finally let go of his hand, and coughed and said to Su Yutan, "Do you want to read the next one?"

Although he tried to maintain a calm expression, his red cheeks and moist eyes made Su Yutan feel that he was rippling ...

Su Yutan took a deep breath and smiled: "Next time! Next time I have a chance ... I will listen again."

She held up the glass, took a sip of red wine, swallowed slowly, and took a sip involuntarily.

She thought: Qiao Wangchuan's writing skills are really good. This love letter actually made her listen to dim sum.