Yang Mi's thinking was very simple. To her, love should be like this, persistent and single. There was no so-called vigorous, nor was there any so-called twists and turns. It was just that simple. Yang Mi didn't want her love to be like a melodramatic TV series. She also wanted Lu Fei to say something like 'the sea runs dry and the rocks crumble' and 'everlasting'.
"What about us? We all gave you our chickens yesterday," Zhang Lanxin said with a smile. Her heroic face was filled with a teasing expression.
"Hehe, then I'll return one today, and I'll return yours tomorrow. I'll return all of yours, okay?" Lu Fei knew that Zhang Lanxin was joking with him, so he also looked at Zhang Lanxin with the same joking tone. She was an athlete, different from an artist. Her temper was also much more straightforward. It was just that Shen Mengcheng was no longer reserved.
When talking, there was naturally not much to pay attention to. Zhang Lanxin's body was particularly good. Among the female soldiers, her physique was probably the best.
Thunder God's cafeteria was very quiet. When Shen Mengcheng saw Lu Fei talking to Yang Mi, her white face suddenly became slightly gloomy. After all, she had said something here this morning, but now, she didn't know what to say.
Although Shen Mengcheng was open-minded, she was still a very traditional and conservative girl in her bones. To be honest, it was already very amazing that she could kiss Lu Fei this morning. If this kind of thing happened to the previous Shen Mengcheng, she wouldn't even dare to think about it.
Liking this kind of thing was really magical. It could make people full of energy and become abnormally bold. It could also change a person's perception. Shen Mengcheng basically never talked to boys before, but when facing Lu Fei, even if she didn't know what to say at the moment, she had a lot to say in her stomach.
It was said that birds of a feather flock together. Since Shen Mengcheng could get along so well with Yang Mi, the two of them were naturally very similar in character. They had the same outlook on love and were basically the same. The less extraordinary a person was, the more ordinary he or she would desire.
Yang Mi was used to seeing the seas dry up and the rocks crumble. She was also tired of seeing the parting of life and death. What she yearned for the most now was nothing more than a simple relationship or marriage. Even though she was only in her early twenties, she was used to so many ups and downs. Yang Mi was very mature and had her own plans for the future.
"Hehe, I'm just teasing you. Did you know that our Mimi is your fan? Moreover, she was a particularly brainless fan. If you could give her the chicken in your bowl now, she would probably be so happy that she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight. Hey, Shen Mengcheng, aren't you also a fan of Lu Fei? "
Zhang Lanxin suddenly changed the topic. She was helping Chen Mengcheng find a topic to talk about. Her bright eyes hurriedly signaled to Chen Meng Zhong to seize the opportunity.
"Ah, yes, Lu Fei, do you know? In fact, I'm also your fan. It's just that before I met you, I was your passer-by fan. After I added you, I became your hardcore fan. How about it? Do you feel very happy? You've received two such powerful fans all of a sudden. "
As soon as Chen Mengcheng's words came out, Zhang Lanxin, Tong Liya, and Yang Mi's eyes couldn't help but change slightly. The meaning of these words suddenly changed when Chen Mengcheng said it like this. Moreover, the ambiguity in it was estimated that even kindergarten children could understand it.
Lu Fei was speechless. He thought that this girl's heart was really big. What did she mean by two? It was clearly one, okay? There was still one that he hadn't gotten for the time being. Of course, Lu Fei also dared to whisper such teasing words in his heart, because he was afraid that his words would give Chen Mengcheng a bad hint.
"Then let's toast to our fan friendship." Lu Fei said with a smile and raised the cup of mung bean soup in front of him. The so-called toast was naturally to drink the mung bean soup.
"Come, cheers!"
"Cheers!"
"Our friendship will last forever!"
Four beautiful girls and one Lu Fei suddenly stood up and said with a smile on their faces. Then, five bowls collided with each other, creating a loud and clear piercing sound.
In the canteen, the soldiers had envious faces. One against five, what an amazing record. It was simply unprecedented and would never be surpassed. Moreover, they were all as beautiful as flowers and jade, extremely pure.
At this moment, Huang Zitao had already arrived at the canteen and was immersed in eating his chicken. After many rounds of torture, his spirit was finally restrained. Now, when he saw Lu Fei, it was as if he had run into a plague god. Let alone revenge, Huang Zitao didn't even have the courage to talk to Lu Fei now.
Now, he finally understood what it meant to say that there was always someone better. Lu Fei was the best, and he was a man among men. Compared to Lu Fei, he was nothing. Lu Fei didn't want to go against him, he just wanted to pull out a nail on the road ahead. If anyone dared to be this nail, then Lu Fei would ruthlessly pull them out without hesitation.
This guy ate his food honestly and didn't mess around at all. Of course, even if he had more courage now, he shouldn't mess around. After all, if the contract was revoked, then he would really die. After all, facts spoke louder than words. The contract was written in black and white. They could find another artist to replace him. After all, there were still many people who wanted to be on this program.
However, when Huang Zitao wanted to keep a low profile and didn't want to cause trouble, trouble often came quietly. He drank a big mouthful of mung bean soup and was about to swallow it, but at this moment, he suddenly felt like sneezing. It was a very strong feeling, and there was no way to control it.
Most importantly, this guy was the kind of person who made people understand at a glance that he wasn't easy to bully. Suddenly, people didn't know what to say.
"Damn it, boy, hurry up and kneel down and call me father!" The Khan came from the northeast. He was probably a special kind of soldier. His temper was particularly bad, and his voice was particularly rough. He suddenly stood up and lifted Huang Zitao up. The feeling of deja vu was as if he was lifting a chicken. Damn it!
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