I'll kiss you again

Zhou Zhe seemed to hear a taste of connivance, and grinned silly: "Then let's go, your sister will be irritable if she waits in a hurry."

As soon as he finished speaking, the driver of Feng's house poked his head out from the side door and asked, "Is Jingjing going out? Do you want a car?"

Feng Jingjing turned her head and glanced at him, "No need for Uncle Li, I'll just take a taxi with Zhou Zhe, it's a bit inconvenient for us to be here."

Uncle Li accepted the reason naturally, nodded and said good, and told the two to be careful on the road.

Twists and turns a little puzzled, the relationship between her and Feng Jingjing, to be honest, has not reached the level of intimacy understood by the driver of Feng's family, so that she does not want to be disturbed by a third person. will play together.

Feng Jingjing exudes an excellent and self-disciplined temperament, which can make people like Zhou Zhe, who is always out of tune, feel the distance involuntarily.

For many years before he was reborn, Zhou Zhe had been carefully restraining his desire to get close, lest he would be abrupt.

Entering the rehearsal room on the third floor of the piano store, except for one high school senior who was the lead guitarist of the band, the others were already auditioning the instruments.

Sitting next to the drum kit at the left rear was a boy with a high nose bridge and deep eye sockets, Fei Jin, who was Zhou Zhe's deskmate and the drummer in the band formed by Feng Nannan.

On the right is the keyboard player of the band, the elementary school girl that Feng Nannan picked up from the first year of high school at the beginning of school, named Wen Qingluan, gentle and beautiful, with neat bangs, long black and shiny hair, with a kind of classical beauty.

Feng Nannan wanted to have a special performance of his own band on the New Year's Eve night, so he started preparations early, and after a lot of twists and turns, he named himself the band's queen composer and manager, which was inseparable from this matter.

At this time, Feng Nannan was alone in the corner, playing the stereo, with his back to the two of them, and without turning his head, he yelled: "I thought you had abducted my sister and eloped, but you are here now. You really belong to me."

Zhou Zhe went to the cabinet to get a bottle of water for himself and Feng Jingjing, and while twisting the bottle cap, he complained: "You think I think so, the bus has passed the stop!"

The Yuncheng bus route was modified in the next few years. Seeing Feng Jingjing take the initiative to talk to himself affectionately along the way, I was so excited that I couldn't remember it.

Feng Nannan burst out laughing when he heard it, and brought Fei Jin and Wen Qingluan to laugh together.

Feng Nannan raised his chin at her sister: "I've greeted you a long time ago, pay attention to her, she's a Lu Chi, a fake Lu Chi! What's going on now, Lu Chi will take you to the gutter."

"It's my fault. I might get on the wrong bus if I were in my place. If I had known about it, I would have asked Uncle Li to send us here."

Feng Jingjing put the water on the low stool against the wall, took a tissue from the bag, and handed it to Zhou Zhe, "It made you sweat again, so I won't make such a thoughtless decision next time."

Zhou Zhe was about to take it, but Feng Jingjing suddenly changed his mind and took out one from inside to wipe her sweat.

After meeting for less than half a day, Zhou Zhe thought that he had been favored twice, and was a little uneasy.

Feng Nannan fixed the stereo, stood up and clapped his hands, and said loudly: "Okay, now I'm going to show you the talented music works of our boss Zhou, and we will practice it in the afternoon."

After saying this, Fei Jin burst into laughter again, stood up and applauded vigorously: "Welcome!"

Wen Qingluan booed: "I'm looking forward to Sister Zhou's work."

Zhou Zhe and Feng Jingjing looked at each other, noticed a smile in Feng Jingjing's eyes, realized the reason for their laughter, and sighed helplessly.

Feng Nannan was already active, found the document that Zhou Zhe had sent her from his mobile phone, cleared his throat, and said in a straight voice: "Next, I will read to you, the excellent work written by our boss Zhou that penetrates the hearts of the people and hits the soul. lyrics--

The title of the song is "Crazy Love".

oh i love you.

Oh I love you so much.

I love you like I eat a pineapple,

if you love me too,

I want to eat pineapple with you..."

Feng Nannan didn't finish reading, his voice was covered by the laughter of Fei Jin and Wen Qingluan.

Zhou Zhe shook his head again and sighed.

Feng Nannan said: "I can't imagine how your talented writer mother gave birth to a talent like you."

Fei Jin: "Hahahahahaha I'm going to be driven crazy."

Wen Qingluan: "Hahahahaha..."

Feng Nannan questioned seriously: "Zhou Zhe, you really gave it at a discount from the supermarket, right?"

Fei Jin exclaimed: "Damn! Feng Nannan, you solved my doubts about Zhou Zhe's name for many years, thank you!"

When Wen Qingluan heard it, he also reacted suddenly, and the rehearsal room burst into laughter.

"Oh, you guys are really too good, can you still be friends!"

Zhou Zhe speaks with the accent of his hometown in the south, which is soft and lacks momentum.When angry, it seems to be acting like a baby.

Since she came here, Feng Nannan has made fun of her twice. It's okay to say that Feng Jingjing is still here today, so she thinks she's shameless!

Feng Jingjing also had an unconcealable smile on his face, took a deep look at Feng Nannan, and said unhurriedly: "I think the lyrics are very cute and unique, Nannan, think about it carefully, isn't it so?" ?”

Someone backed me up after the twists and turns, and my confidence hardened: "Have you heard, how dare you have any objection to the fair evaluation of the liberal arts?"

Feng Nannan suddenly thought of something, restrained his smile, and stroked his slightly curly short hair, "Don't dare, I dare not make fun of you, Boss Zhou. Come on, get down to business and stop laughing."

The topic was switched back abruptly.

The level of composition has not been normal since the first time I wrote a composition in elementary school. The things I write often become jokes known to the class and even the whole grade because of the incomprehensible content and the unpredictable and strange ideas of ordinary people. Often become the focus of the audience, even more eye-catching than the students who often take the first place in writing exercises.

In fact, she also doubted whether she had given it to her parents during the discount at the supermarket. This gene may have been mutated, and it really didn't seem like it was inherited by her family's little-known children's book author.

After taking Feng Jingjing to visit the rehearsal room, Feng Nannan called to fill the vacancy of lead guitarist Xu Xing, and then officially started today's practice.

Zhou Zhe casually tied his shoulder-length mid-length hair into a ponytail, exposing a delicate outline, and grinned at Feng Jingjing with curved eyebrows.

I haven't touched it for a long time, some hands are unfamiliar, and I don't dare to be distracted after laughing, and my slender white fingers pluck the strings lightly and flexibly.

Zhou Zhe's fingers are slender, flexible, and flexible, and he has a natural advantage in playing many musical instruments.

Feng Nannan hummed a familiar and long-lasting melody, thinking about the youth he had spent once, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise again.

Feng Jingjing sat on the bench against the wall, his eyes finally fell on Zhou Zhe, and he focused on her, with some profound and incomprehensible emotions gradually appearing in his eyes.

She is skeptical about many things, such as rebirth, such as making Zhou Zhe fall in love with herself-God knows how erratic and 3-minute hot this girl is, just hearing from Feng Nannan, Zhou Zhe has changed countless ways Hobby.

Rigorousness and pragmatism are both advantages and disadvantages. In those years, Feng Jingjing hesitated and hesitated until Zhou Zhe left without saying a word and went to the war-torn zone on the other side of the earth.

What an insane madwoman.

Fortunately, now she is reborn.

Some people must grasp early, and some things must be changed in time.