Four years of crisis [entertainment]

Song Jin Fengxiong walked into the room in high spirits, like a big rooster who has won a battle.

Guan Mingsong looked at him inexplicably.

"Why did you push me away just now?" Song Jinfeng asked.

"Conditioned reflex."

"Then, why do you care whether I will be retaliated by Long Xin?"

"Chi Yunhao told you?"

Song Jinfeng didn't answer Guan Mingsong, but kept moving closer to Guan Mingsong.He lowered his head, nestled his head against Guan Mingsong's neck, put his mouth against Guan Mingsong's ear, and said softly in his sexy voice, "Our Dr. Family Guan is duplicity."

I'll go, Song Jinfeng won't fight.Guan Mingsong cursed secretly in his heart.Song Jinfeng's voice is his secret weapon, sexy and alluring, talking so close to people can easily make people blush and heartbeat.Four years ago, Guan Mingsong was attracted by this voice in the gay bar.

Seeing that Guan Mingsong's ears were red, Song Jinfeng chuckled twice. He lowered one hand into Guan Mingsong's collar, and at the same time gently bit Guan Mingsong's neck provocatively.

Guan Mingsong let out an "ah", and then realized that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, so he quickly bit his lip to keep himself from making a sound.

Song Jinfeng moved his lips to Guan Mingsong's and kissed him deeply.After the kiss, the eyes of both of them were a little dim.

"Don't make trouble with me, my arm is hurt." Guan Mingsong said in a low voice.

Song Jinfeng smiled lightly, patted Guan Mingsong's thigh, and said, "Then let you go today."

Song Jinfeng was in a very good mood, humming a song and cooking for Guan Mingsong.After dinner, Tang Yuan drove to Guan Mingsong downstairs to pick up Song Jinfeng. Song Jinfeng still had work.

Song Jinfeng hummed and got into the car.Tang Yuan asked gossipingly, "Why is Brother Jin so happy? Are we done chatting?"

"We haven't talked yet. There was an accident, Ming Song was hit and his arm was bruised."

"Oh, it's not serious!"

"I went to the clinic to bandage, and I asked him if he wanted to go to the hospital, and he said no."

"Because Dr. Guan was injured, so you didn't talk about anything?"

"Hmm... You said that you need to find the root of the problem through communication, but I don't even know where to start."

"Sigh." Tang Yuan shook his head and sighed, "Brother Jin, you and Dr. Guan, one is silent, the other is in a hurry, lacking effective communication. This model should be changed, it should be changed."

When Tang Yuan spoke, he was old-fashioned, like an elder educating the younger generation.Song Jinfeng was full of displeasure, stretched out his hand and gently pushed Tang Yuan's head, and said, "When is it your turn to educate me? Tangyuan, do you have a date?"

"No."

"You don't have a date, why do you teach me? Single dog." Song Jinfeng thought of the intimacy with Guan Mingsong just now, and his eyes were so proud that his eyes went up to the top of his head.

"Hey, hey, brother Jin, you don't have such contempt for people..."

Song Jinfeng was in a good mood for several days in a row, no matter how late he worked every day, he would find time to take care of Mingsong's house.

Guan Mingsong's abrasions have healed. He removed the gauze and left some scars on his arms, but it's not a big problem. The scars will naturally fade away after a long time.

There were repeated blushing voices in the room. In Song Jinfeng's words, a hungry man who has been holding back for so long must eat his fill at once.

After eating, Song Jinfeng was in a particularly good mood, and went to cut the fruit like a dog.

Song Jinfeng brought the cut fruits to the room, and saw Guan Mingsong sitting on the bed, reading a book in his hand.

"What book are you reading?" Song Jinfeng put the fruit on the bedside.

"Novel, "The Legend of Yitian Slaying the Dragon"."

"Jin Yong's novels. I didn't expect Dr. Guan to read idle books."

"Jin Yong's books are not entirely idle books." Guan Mingsong thought for a while, and said: "The great principles are contained in the sky and the sky, and the various aspects of life are written. It is worth reading again and again."

Song Jinfeng gently pulled the book out of Guan Mingsong's hand, and said with a smile, "I've read this book too. Let me see where you saw it? Oh, the chapter 'The Bride's Hands Crack the Red Dress', this is my I know, Zhang Wuji ran away with Zhao Min at his wedding with Zhou Zhiruo."

Guan Mingsong commented: "This is a scumbag." As he said that, he thought of Chi Yunhao saying that he had a scumbag physique that day, and he was full of dissatisfaction. How did he get involved with a "scumbag"?

Song Jinfeng said, "It's better to say he's an idiot than a scumbag."

"How to say?"

Song Jinfeng quickly turned the book to the end, and read out a passage Zhang Wuji said to Zhou Zhiruo in the book: "'Zhiruo, I have always respected you, I am grateful to the cousin of the Yin family, and I have deep feelings for Xiao Zhao. Pity, but for Ms. Zhao, it is an unforgettable love.', combined with the previous content of the novel, Zhang Wuji only has sparks of passion when facing Zhao Min, and the reason for other people is because of human greed. There are sparks of hormones Collision can be called love. Zhang Wuji didn't understand who he loved until the end, what is it if he is not a fool?" After speaking, he approached Guan Mingsong with a smile, and said in Guan Mingsong's ear: "We also have sparks flying around. Hormonal collision, I wanted to sleep with you when we first met, and after four years, the more you sleep, the better."

"You rascal."

"Actually, when you first met me, you thought the same as me, didn't you?"

"No."

"It was. Otherwise why did you take me home?"

"I don't know where your home is, and I can't open a house without an ID card."

"Wrong, completely wrong. You just want to take me home subconsciously, and everything else is an excuse. It's like why Zhang Wuji ran away with Zhao Min at the wedding. It's because he just wanted to run away with Zhao Min subconsciously. His adoptive father That lock of hair was just an excuse to play into his subconscious."

Song Jinfeng lifted Guan Mingsong's chin confidently and complacently, and jokingly said, "So Dr. Guan, you are an idiot who can't see his own heart clearly."

Guan Mingsong's gaze flickered unknown, and his thick long eyelashes trembled slightly.He looked at Song Jinfeng blankly, and continued to discuss Zhang Wuji's problem with Song Jinfeng: "Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min have sparks of passion, but the sparks of passion will pass, and when it passes, the love will be gone. Readers didn't see Zhang Zhao broke up, just because Jin Yong wrote about two people together and stopped writing."

"..." Song Jinfeng was a little out of touch with Guan Mingsong's brain circuit.

Song Jinfeng thought about it for a long time, and then choked out a sentence: "How could you curse the heroine and heroine like that?"

But Guan Mingsong seemed eager to know whether his words were right or not, he stared at Song Jinfeng and asked, "Am I not right?"

Could it be that my wife doesn't believe in love at all?Is the problem here?Song Jinfeng stroked his chin thoughtfully.

Song Jinfeng bit Guan Mingsong's lips like a puppy, "What you said is all nonsense, but Dr. Guan is eloquent, I can't explain it, so I have to find a way to shut you up..."

Song Jinfeng happily ate another meal of tofu, and hummed there when it was over.

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You ask me how deeply I love you, and how much I love you.

My love is true, and my love is true.

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"

Guan Mingsong said, "You are singing "The Moon Represents My Heart"."

Song Jinfeng turned her head abruptly, facing Guan Mingsong, and continued to sing in a pretentious and pretentious manner:

"

You ask me how deeply I love you, and how much I love you.

You go and think about it, you go and take a look.

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"

Guan Mingsong showed a reluctant smile, "I advise you not to sing like this during the concert, otherwise all the fans will be scared away."

"The Moon Represents My Heart was sung by Teresa Teng. It was popular." Song Jinfeng said, "Leslie sang it at his concert. I want to sing it for you at my concert too."

"You want to be banned? Say it first, don't blame me if you are banned."

"So heartless..."

From that day on, Song Jinfeng began to deliberately let Guan Mingsong enter his life circle, and took the initiative to approach Guan Mingsong's circle of friends, in this way to enhance mutual trust.He thought, since the problem has first appeared, the next thing to do is to formulate a plan to chase and intercept the target.

On this day, Song Jinfeng invited Guan Mingsong to the recording studio. Guan Mingsong was afraid of affecting his work, but Song Jinfeng insisted on asking him to go with him.

"It's full of my friends, it's very safe. And you haven't seen how celebrities record songs, so you're not curious?"

Guan Mingsong couldn't hold back him, so he had to go together.

There is a sound engineer in the recording studio, and a professional band including guitarists, drummers, bass players, and keyboard players. These people are very familiar with Song Jinfeng.

After the first recording, the recording engineer Lao Peng gave Song Jinfeng a thumbs-up and said: "Great! Awesome! Jinfeng is different from others, and almost no repairs are required for the recorded things. Some people need to repair word by word! "

Song Jinfeng laughed and said, "Cultivating each word one by one, isn't that too exaggerated?"

"It happened in other recording studios, and I don't know who it is." Lao Peng pointed to Guan Mingsong who was sitting quietly by the side, and asked, "Friend? Shall I introduce you?"

"Guan Mingsong, Ph.D. in Mathematics Department of University A, the person I have the best relationship with in Beijing." Song Jinfeng walked to Guan Mingsong.

Lao Peng gave an exaggerated "wow", "Doctor, you are amazing!"

Lao Peng was very enthusiastic, pulling Guan Mingsong to talk non-stop.At this moment, Lao Peng's phone rang, and he answered it.

"Oh, what's the matter! What, you are nearby. I heard that Jinfeng is recording your song here. I want to come up and take a look. Come and come, it's convenient and convenient, isn't it convenient for Jinfeng? Seems like I haven't seen you for a long time is you……"

Why, the lyricist of the song Song Jinfeng sang happened to be nearby, and he was an old friend of Lao Peng. He heard that Song Jinfeng recorded his lyrics here, so I wanted to come and have a look.

Not long after, a gentle man came.The man was holding a long black umbrella. Guan Mingsong glanced out of the window curiously. It wasn't raining.

When Song Jinfeng saw the man, he hurried over and shook hands with him, "Hello, Teacher He."

He Weizhi is 30 years old this year. He is a great god in the lyrics circle. He has written songs and lyrics for many big stars. People in the circle respectfully call him "teacher" when they see him.

Guan Mingsong secretly looked at the famous lyricist: he is slender and handsome.When he walked over, he was calm and calm, with a special aura about him, like a strategist in ancient times.Even with the presence of a big star like Song Jinfeng, he still makes people unable to look away.

He Weizhi's smile was like a warm breeze, which made people feel very comfortable, "Jin Feng, I haven't seen you for a while."

He Weizhi glanced around and finally fell on Guan Mingsong. He nodded politely to Guan Mingsong and asked, "Is this Jinfeng's friend from University A?"

Guan Mingsong stood up quickly, "Mr. He, my name is Guan Mingsong."

Old Peng was amused, and asked: "Why, how do you know?"

"When I came in just now, this friend was sitting next to Jinfeng, and he must be the most familiar with Jinfeng here; this friend's mobile phone pendant is a stick figure of the science and education building, which is the symbol of University A, and must be a high-achieving student of University A Already." He Weizhi said eloquently.

Guan Mingsong subconsciously glanced at his mobile phone pendant, the shape was indeed a stick figure of the Science and Education Building.This pendant was issued uniformly at an event in the school. It is very small and inconspicuous.He Weizhi noticed it at a glance, and his observation skills are evident.

He Weizhi turned to Lao Peng and Song Jinfeng, and asked gently and politely, "Am I lucky enough to be the first listener to the song Jinfeng recorded just now?"

Lao Peng smiled and said: "The first audience is Jinfeng's friend. Come here, why do you come here to listen, Jinfeng's singing is very effective, he is definitely the most suitable person to sing your song... ..."