Nightingale and Rose

The first time we met was at Shen Qiangwei's mountainside villa. It was Ye Ying's first time here, and the bus only went to the bottom of the mountain. She walked up the mountain for half an hour and stood panting in front of the carved iron gate. She saw the villa courtyard wall covered with blooming blue rain. This is a rose with purple-white flowers. Shen Qiangwei stood at the door with her eight-year-old daughter to greet her. The woman had flaming red lips and a graceful figure. She held a bouquet of pink tulips and gave her a hug, "Welcome Teacher Xiaoye." At that time, Ye Ying did not expect that she would have to walk half an hour uphill to Shen Qiangwei's house every Friday to work part-time as a tutor, nanny, gardener... And Shen Qiangwei's sleeping pillow. * Ye Ying participated in all the big and small events around Shen Qiangwei, including the funeral of Shen Qiangwei's husband. Women always remain delicate and beautiful no matter when and where. During the funeral, there was a black wide-brimmed hat, hip-hugging skirt, and stiletto heels. There was not a single tear in the whole process. Outside the cemetery, under the fir tree, Ye Ying said, "I won't be here next semester." The woman's slender fingers under her black lace gloves grabbed the drawstring of her sweatshirt, took off her hat, raised her head, and burst into tears, "Is even Teacher Xiaoye going to leave me?" At that time, Ye Ying did not expect that she would have to climb the steep slope of Shen Qiangwei's house for so long. *Rich woman × poor student (six-year age difference) *The emotional line occurs after the widow is widowed Pre-receipt of "Emerald" Also known as "Little Auntie" Lin Fei was nine years old, and her mother brought home a little aunt who was seven years older than her and whose nickname was Cuicui. She has a green round face, a pointed chin, red phoenix eyes, a winter's whiteness, and a face as tender as tofu. "What the hell is that name? The soil is dead!" Lin Fei, who was stinking after falling into the mud pit, stood upstairs and kicked her slippers at her. Cuicui caught them firmly and smiled softly at her with eyes that turned into crescent moons. Lin Fei was thirteen years old. She had a fight with a male classmate at school. Her head was covered with blood and she was afraid to go home. Cuicui took her to the hospital for stitches. At night, she held her sweet baby and coaxed her. Lin Fei opened his eyes and stared at her all night. Lin Fei was eighteen years old, and Cuicui was going back to her hometown to get married. She made a scene at the wedding, shouting at the top of her lungs in front of Cuicui's mother-in-law and family: "Liu Cuicui is the child bride my mother found for me! We have done everything, so get out of here!" Cuicui had no choice but to go home with her, and asked her with red eyes why she was talking nonsense. Lin Fei sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, shaking her head triumphantly, "I'm not talking nonsense." Cuicui clearly remembers that they never did that. The eccentric and irritable little lion × the gentle and quiet little aunt "The thin red of Dai is as deep as the green servant girl. The little mandarin duck, gold and jade, is pleasing to the heart." - "Jiuquanzi·The thin and deep red of Dai" Mission: There are infinite possibilities in life, don't be afraid of failure and have the courage to try