In today's era, there was indeed no such love. Materialism was rampant, and people's hearts were impetuous. The shelf life of love was even less than the shelf life of a piece of tofu. Two people might still be in love today, but the next day, they would have already gone their separate ways. It was like the lucky ones chosen by God to enter the Garden of Eden.
"Hey, can you sing a song for me?"
Suddenly, Yang Mi asked.
"What song?"
"When you're old."
"Okay."
Lu Fei agreed without hesitation.
He was no stranger to this song. When Lu Fei confessed to Yang Mi, he sang this song.
"Wait."
At this time, Lu Fei suddenly said, "If I sing, shouldn't you express your gratitude?"
This guy pointed to his left cheek with his finger. His appearance was somewhat shameless.
"En?"
"Express what?"
Yang Mi was puzzled. She did not see Lu Fei's intention.
However, Lu Fei immediately signaled with his eyes. Yang Mi immediately understood. Fortunately, there were only the two of them in the dormitory. Yang Mi did not avoid it and kissed Lu Fei shyly.
"Are you done?"
"Yes, I know. When I finish singing, there will definitely be a big prize."
Lu Fei said seriously.
"Wishful thinking!"
"I'm wishful thinking!"
"But you're ugly!"
"We're the same."
"Hmph, I'm not feeding you anymore!"
In the end, Lu Fei chose to compromise. He coughed and pretended to be serious. After moistening his throat, he began to sing.
"When you're old and can't walk anymore."
"Napping by the fire reminiscing my youth."
"How many people have loved your youth singing happily."
"Admiring your beauty."
"Fake or sincere."
"Only one person still loves your devout soul."
"Loving the wrinkles on your old face."
… …
Lu Fei's voice was very suitable for singing this kind of slightly lyrical folk song. It was very emotional. If he sang this song at a concert, there would definitely be a group of girls crying. That was for sure.
His voice seemed to be the most sincere whisper in the world. It could break the lock on a girl's heart. Yes, it was so rough.
Sometimes, a handsome face was needed to be in a relationship. Sometimes, a good voice was needed to be in a relationship. No matter what, as long as you have an outstanding aspect, you can get girls.
"When you're old and your hair is white.
Napping by the fire reminiscing my youth.
… …
The song ended.
Yang Mi seemed to be still immersed in the mood of the song.
It couldn't be helped. Lu Fei's singing ability was too strong. Whether it was in terms of emotion or technique, it was extremely accurate. Even the original singer, Zhao Zhao, might not be able to sing like this.
Well, actually, there was still a difference between the two. After all, Lu Fei was a young man, and the mood he sang was different. The older people's understanding of love was definitely not like this.
"Close your eyes."
. "Yang Mi suddenly said.
"What are you doing …" Before Lu Fei finished his words, he felt something warm on his mouth.
He was not stupid. Of course, he knew that this should be the so-called "surprise."
Lu Fei really liked Yang Mi. So, facing this girl, his thoughts were always very pure. Someone said that if you really like someone, then when you are with her, you will definitely not think about how to sleep with her. Maybe it's just a hug.
"Stop. Continue eating. Just now, the doctor said that you must eat more meat and calcium supplements. This is the pork rib soup that the kitchen specially made for you. Eat it all. "
Yang Mi opened the soup box. It was full. Although the amount was particularly large, Lu Fei knew that this was Yang Mi's favorite. So, he drank it all in one gulp. Yes, one gulp. He drank it all directly.
When the two finished eating, Huang Zitao and the others also returned to the dormitory. Yang Mi cleaned up the tableware and told Lu Fei to have a good rest today. Then, she left.
There was no training in the afternoon. Although Huang Zitao was in a bad mood, he did not stay in the dormitory. Instead, he went out to play with Qin Haiqiao. Brother Rui and Sun Yang played with their mobile phones in the dormitory. As for Lu Fei, he was lying in bed to rest.
Time passed quickly. Night gradually fell and shrouded the earth. At around seven o 'clock in the evening, Yang Mi came with the soup box.
It was almost eight o 'clock when they finished the soup. Yang Mi said that they could not sleep immediately after eating, nor could they lie down. So, she pulled Lu Fei to take a walk on the field of the Heroes Camp. The two had not taken a leisurely walk like this for a long time.
The two of them were too well-known in the country. If they wanted to take a walk in the park, they would be recognized as soon as they appeared. So, only on such an occasion could they have their own private space.
This was a rare opportunity for them.
The two of them did not say anything. They just walked around quietly. Seeing that it was almost time, Yang Mi held Lu Fei's arm and returned to the dormitory …
Today was indeed very meaningful for Lu Fei. He lay in bed and could not fall asleep. He lay in bed from eight o 'clock until about ten o' clock before he fell asleep completely. Huang Zitao was even more exaggerated. This guy's mood was so complicated that he could not help shaking the bed.
He also went to bed at two or three o 'clock in the morning. As for Sun Yang and Brother Rui, their work and rest were very stable. Basically, they had the same rhythm as the ancients. They went to bed at sunset and moved at sunrise.
They went to bed at seven or eight o 'clock. If he had not come to the army, to be honest, Lu Fei had never slept less than two o 'clock this year.
Basically, he had to be busy until two o 'clock every day to be able to complete the day's tasks. Otherwise, he really did not have the time to sleep.
For an artist like him, sleeping was really a very luxurious thing. So, Lu Fei valued sleep very much. As long as he could sleep a little more, he would definitely not sleep less than a second.
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