Love Began with the First Meeting

"Hmm, the dishes served in this food stall taste so good and impeccable!" Spark muttered to himself with his mouth full of food as he listened intently to the host's introduction for the famous musician Spark on TV. After swallowing a mouthful of braised noodles, he shouted at a busy hostess, who was around 40-years-old,"Ma'am, please give us a braised beef dish."

"Okay, sure. Wait a minute please." The woman was very nice and prompt. After responding to his request, she quickly went to the kitchen and prepared the meat for them.

Manny rolled his eyes and waved his hand in the air helplessly. Since he was a little bulky, he looked really funny sitting on the small old ragged chair in the quaint food stall. The ceremonial suit he was all decked up looked really strange for such a modest place. "Spark, it's bad for your health to eat food like this...

You can't eat so much today, and then eat nothing tomorrow. Your body especially stomach will protest such bad habits sooner or later!"

Manny complained as he grew concerned about his health. All the people held him in high regard as a genius because of the honor and respect he gained for his exemplary work at such a young age, but they rarely ever thought about all the hard work and the struggle behind his success.

Spark raised his head and looked at Manny, raising his eyebrows playfully. With his another mouth full of noodles, Spark murmured inarticulately,"It's fine. My stomach is already used to all of this..."

heard his response, he couldn't help but roll his eyes again. "Look at yourself in the mirror now. If I tell ten random persons around us

you say eleven persons will not believe it, if you ask only ten persons? I don't get the logic behind that equation." Spark asked curiously with a childish smile, as he quickly picked up a piece of braised

smile on his face, and then he turned to Spark and replied in a serious tone,"Well, that's because

humor, however, he shook his head helplessly and delved more into this topic. "Manny, it really tastes

any hesitation. He really could

didn't want to judge Manny for his critical words. Anyway everyone lived in different environment and conditions, and

musical background, but he was not good at any musical instruments himself, which made him feel like an outsider in the family. However, he had an innate sense of music owing to his kin. He met Spark by chance one day, and from then on he became Spark's exclusive agent, and accompanied him to play music all

elegant and cool, but now he looked like

slightly. While Manny, who was following him reluctantly,

through from the crowd. Spark stopped in his tracks the moment he heard it. He turned his head and saw a little girl with two braids holding a doll in her

lips and knew right that moment that the little girl had aroused Spark's sympathy. Just as he stood there frozen thinking to himself, Spark had already walked over and squatted down in front of the little girl. He tried to comfort her and figure out what was wrong, the girl between her bouts of tears managed to blurt out,"I can't find my