"The third grade of junior high school."

"You are so young, so you should take care of your health."

"You and Yuehua...really...really gone?"

Fang Lingjun rolled his eyes at Junior Three.

Liu Liu and the others seem to be flight attendants.

Airline stewardess?

Everything seems easy to understand.

Stewardess!

Even last time in Kyoto, the relationship between Junior Three and Yue Hua was quite good, but later... That was Junior Three's own business, so naturally it's hard to say.

But... I still want to ask.

"Everyone has a choice."

"I am an experienced Chinese medicine practitioner and can take care of my body very well. It will not be a problem if I stay overnight for six hours!"

Su Yuehua?

Yi Chusan held Xiangxiang's hand and continued walking in the store.

I am not a saint, everyone should like me when I see you.

What's more, even a saint can't do it.

Respect everyone's choice.

As for his own body, he smiled and said confidently.

"Pooh!"

"If you don't know how to exercise restraint now, in the future..."

Fang Lingjun spat lightly.

As someone who has been there, the deep meaning of Chu San’s words naturally made Chu San roll his eyes again. Although Chu San is an old Chinese medicine practitioner, isn’t there still a saying that doctors don’t heal themselves?

If you don't know how to control it now, you will be in trouble later if you don't know how to control it.

"Um."

"This still makes sense."

"How about changing the one night stay to three hours?"

I am happy on the third day of the lunar month, and my interesting words fall away.

"screw you."

Fang Lingjun rolled his eyes at Chu San again.

Su Ke'er listened quietly beside her, but she understood it. Her face was slightly red, and this Yi Chusan seemed to be a little... romantic.

Young and rich!

Seems like this?

At least what I see here in Kyoto is similar.

…

…

"Sister Fang is indeed an old Kyoto native, and she is sure to find a delicious place!"

It's about six o'clock in the afternoon.

The four of them were already in a small restaurant not far from Jingmao. Although it was small,... the food didn't mean it was bad, especially the braised fish head in front of them.

Yi Chusan thought it was quite good.

"A must."

"Actually, I rarely brought Xiangxiang here before, but with you by my side, it doesn't matter."

"Xiangxiang has gained two pounds recently!"

"very nice!"

Fang Lingjun smiled slightly.

In the past few years in Kyoto, I have naturally traveled around Kyoto many times. Many people who have delicious food and fun know that there is no problem in doing their best to be a landlord.

As he said that, he touched Xiangxiang's little head with one hand.

Xiangxiang's condition has stabilized, her appetite has improved now, she has gained weight, and at least she looks cuter.

I like it very much.

"Ke'er, did the agent call again?"

"You said you were a good lady and didn't do anything, and now you are causing trouble for yourself. Can't you still make the decision about the new song?"

As he finished speaking, he looked at Ke'er who was returning from the phone call at the window not far away, his eyebrows seemed to be slightly frowning, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

But Er is looking for trouble for himself.

"A company still needs to have articles of association."

"Although I can be more free, there will be gossip within the company."

At this moment, Su Ke'er had her hair tied up with a white silk scarf and fell casually on her shoulders, making her look more bright and charming.

In the small box, the mask was also taken off.

As Yi Chusan had thought before, she was extremely beautiful. In detail, she was even more outstanding. Her skin was very fair and shiny, and her facial features were particularly delicate.

These are the best years!

Looking at Sister Fang, she shook her head slightly, maybe it was okay, it was not what she wanted.

"Then you can choose songs composed by others."

"Creating it all by myself feels very nerve-wracking."

Fang Lingjun spoke again.

Kerr's songs have always been composed by herself, so... she is also called a musical talent, which is probably a bit of a burden.

It's a bit difficult to get it off.

"I can do it myself."

Su Keer shook her head again.

Although it is difficult..., the songs you create are the ones that suit your own taste best, and they are also the most comfortable to sing.

I always feel that other people’s songs don’t suit me between the lines.

"In the third grade of junior high school, have you heard Ke'er's song?"

With Ke'er's insistence, Fang Lingjun no longer pressed for anything.

Instead, he glanced at the junior high school student who was already enjoying the meal and smiled again.

"Miss Su's song?"

"This..., of course I've heard of it."

"That..."Starlight Rain Falling", uh..."Starlight Dust Falling"!"

"This song sounds good."

Yi Chusan was startled.

song?

I rarely listen to music, so why not read a book when I have time to listen to music?

Su Keer's songs.

I seem to have heard Siya say such a song, but as soon as I said it, I was corrected by Xiao Meng, which made me a little embarrassed.

"Just one song?"

"Ke'er has published dozens of songs!"

Fang Lingjun felt that asking about the topic of the third grade of junior high school and hearing the answer from the third grade of junior high school would make Ke'er a little sad.

"Well..., I generally like classical music and piano music, and I don't know much about pop music."

"If you ask me about all the ancient guqins and musical scores in our country, there should be nothing that I don't know."

"I also know a lot about the piano music of the 18th and 19th centuries."

Yi Chusan defended.

Actually, I still do some research on music... but it’s not what we call pop music, Internet songs, etc.
To be continued...