I suspect my roommate is gay

The female instructor of Ye Zi's 24th company is from Hunan, and she likes Cantonese.

Then our little Zhengtai didn't know what taste it was, but he actually liked that female instructor.

When the barracks was playing songs that night, Mrs. Xiaozheng brought us together again.

When I hid in the last row and was having a heated conversation, the girl on the opposite side suddenly called my name, "Ren Yifan, Ren Yifan."

Inexplicably, I stepped forward, stood in a standard military posture, and saluted, "Here!"

The female instructor asked: "I heard that you can sing the soul of the emperor."

The corners of my eyes twitched, and I looked at Ye Zi, she was covering her mouth and smiling crookedly.

No need to guess, I know Cantonese opera, she is the only one who knows at the scene.

When I was young, my grandma always played Cantonese opera on the DVD at home.

After listening to a lot, I can sing some naturally. Sometimes the singing is not right, and grandma will "guidance" one or two times when she is in a good mood.

Later, in junior high school, a boy sang Cantonese opera, standing out from the group of boys listening to pop music. After being teased by Ye Zi, I gradually stopped showing my voice.

Now that it is brought up again, I feel very ashamed, but at the same time, I really want to crush Xiao Yezi.

I said firmly, "Report to the instructor, I won't."

Ye Zi pointed at me and said, "Report! He will! I've heard him sing."

I almost gritted my teeth, "Report, I forgot the lyrics!"

Ye Zi proudly handed over the phone, "I have searched all the lyrics for you."

So far, I have jumped into the pit that Ye Zi dug for me.

And I have never had the habit of squatting in the pit by myself, so I pointed to Ye Zi and said, "You can sing if you want, but I want her to sing with me!"

The scene was full of sighs, and all the voices were shouting "Sing together, sing together!"

The girls cheered and screamed, and the boys whistled high.

I watched triumphantly as the leaves bit the bullet and got up from the ground.

I cleared my throat, "Flowers are falling all over thousands of miles, a hundred flower crowns thank the people with tears in their eyes, the country's blood is still green, a feast is a good funeral."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the noise around him quieted down.

In the play, the Princess Consort's country is ruined and her family is destroyed. The new tomb is used as a new house, and she dies in the national calamity.

In reality, the sound of cicadas at night made me miss my grandma while singing. In the hot summer, blowing the fan, swatting the mosquitoes for me, singing Cantonese operas to lull me to sleep. When I visited my grandma last year, she was still refreshed. Taught me to sing Eighteen Blessings, but because my uncles competed for family property, I still left after a serious illness.

The uncles were busy fighting each other with swords and guns, my mother was busy running around in the business field, there were few people in front of the stage, and my grandmother's Cantonese opera was lonely and no one listened to it.

My emotions are in the autumn wind in the dark night. I don’t know how many people understand Cantonese now that Mandarin is popular. I don’t know, but how many people understand this Cantonese opera?

Suddenly a female voice rose high, and the quiet grass burst into laughter.

I laughed out loud.

"Painstaking painstaking effort, kindness, remembering the emperor's dream, don't feel sad, the country is ruined and the family is destroyed, look at the current situation of falling catkins

Life and death have passed through the city gates and alleys. "

The country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, life and death are separated, Ye Zi sings so happily!And every sentence was out of tune, and I was taken off track several times.

I sighed, smiled helplessly, and burst into laughter.

Later, everyone knew that there was a little prince of Cantonese opera in the second class of the soft editor, and even the famous opera club came and strongly invited me to join them.

I also accept the title of little prince of Cantonese opera frankly, because even though my liking is different from most other people, I really like Cantonese opera because it was my childhood given to me by my grandmother.

Go back to the bottom after singing.

"The lyrics are beautiful, and every sentence is crying blood." Lin Qing seemed to be still thinking about it, "I almost cried because of you at the beginning."

I grinned, "I almost cried just now."

The two smiled at each other.

Jiapu said he didn't understand Cantonese, but he felt depressed when he heard me sing, but the other woman sang so cheerfully, which was very strange, her style was too different.

I searched out the lyrics and handed them to Jia Pu, who watched them carefully.

At this moment, Mo Chi squeezed over, "Wow! That girl sings so beautifully!"

Lin Qing frowned, "Can you understand Cantonese opera?"

Mo Chi shook his head.

"Can you understand Cantonese?"

Mo Chi shook his head again, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, brother just now was the one who applauded the most."

I saw the corner of Lin Qing's mouth twitch, and Mo Chi leaned over again, with a doggy expression, "Brother, let me introduce you, who is that beautiful woman who sang with you just now?"

I said it was my childhood friend who made friends with him.

Mo Chi seemed to have picked up a piece of meat for nothing, and said excitedly, "That's great, what a beautiful girl!"

What did this guy think of me as a child? !

I frowned, pulled Mo Chi's chest, showing my most ferocious face, met Mo Chi's eyes, "Let me tell you, Ye Zi was born by me, you can't treat her casually, otherwise, just keep her at a respectful distance, if I find out What you did to her, none of us brothers have to do!"

Mo Chi froze, put away his hippie smile, "I see."

That night, Ye Zi came to me again, she looked at me anxiously, "Did you cry when you sang just now?"

I looked at her calmly, not seeing any trouble.

Ye Zi lowered her head and handed over a pack of potato chips she treasured, "I'm sorry, I played too much this time."

The two weeks of military training are almost over, and everyone’s secretly hidden snacks have been eaten. Yesterday, I ate an extra piece of candy, and I was silently reprimanded by Jiapu’s moist eyes for 10 minutes.

I calmly took the potato chips, and then laughed out loud.

Ye Zi came back to her senses, and angrily wanted to grab the potato chips, "Okay, you actually cheated my sister of my sympathy."

In the end, I didn't take the potato chips back to the dormitory, nor did I take the leaves back.

If you bring it back to the dormitory, it will definitely be confiscated.

The witty I took the leaves and hid in an unoccupied corner, enduring the interference of mosquitoes, and the two of them worked together to kill the bag of tomato and strawberry flavored potato chips.

After cleaning up, I went back to the dormitory.

When Mo Chi passed by me, he stopped suddenly, squinted his eyes and stared at me for a few seconds.

I frowned, looking at him guilty.

Suddenly, he raised my chin with his hand, wiped the corners of my mouth, brought his nose close to my mouth and sniffed it, and widened his eyes, "Tomato strawberry flavor! Good! You actually eat alone."

When I was discovered, I immediately broke free, turned around and ran out, and hit a solid object. I stroked my sore forehead and raised my head.

Luo Qian frowned and his face was gloomy. He raised my chin and lowered his head to get close to me. The distance was just a little bit close, and they were about to stick together.

I froze.

Then, he inhaled lightly and took a serious sniff.

Mo Chi took me back and asked Luo Qian, "Right, it's tomato and strawberry flavor!"

I jumped up, "Yes! Master, I just ate potato chips!"

Then, I admitted that I was beaten up by the whole dormitory as a result of eating alone. Of course, only Mo Chi beat me on behalf of the whole dormitory.

The author has something to say: Jiapu: Yifan, have you collected it yet?Read it?Code knocked?

Yifan: I saw it, I typed the code, but I didn’t bookmark it.

Jia Pu: Then why don’t you hurry up and collect it, you must know that what you read is the motivation of the author, if there is no motivation, the author will not be able to write, and if we can’t write, we will have no chance to appear on the stage.

Yifan: Ladies and gentlemen, did you bookmark today?

Author: Thank you everyone, let me make a preview, today 11::11,5, 55:[-] two time points update each chapter TAT