Chapter 299

Before long, today's leader song Siyu came back.

The girl is not tall, with fresh short hair. Her face looks a little childish and gives people a very clean feeling.

She also wears very simple round frame glasses, and her dressing style is also very simple. She is not like Miss Song, a famous family in Hanzhou, but like a large number of students from an ordinary family.

When Chen Feng first saw a real person, he only felt that the other party looked more like ou Qinglan than in the photo.

He wants to beat fat Ou again.

It's really a charming flower on the rich cow dung. The world is going down and people's hearts are not ancient.

"Master, this is song Siyu. She adores you, too."

Ou pangzi took song Siyu's hand and happily introduced him.

Chen Feng resisted jealousy and pretended to nod deeply. "Good, good, congratulations."

"Thank you, master!"

Before the fat man answered, song Siyu answered loudly with a crisp voice.

Ou pangzi is not polite. Song Siyu really adores Chen Feng. Chen Feng can be called her double idol both academically and artistically.

She was especially interested in the quantum programming concept put forward by Chen Feng. After seeing Chen Feng, she was unable to walk. The teacher chirped to the East and the west, incarnating into 100000 why.

The girl looks quiet, but she is actually an active temperament, quite jumping and familiar.

Before Chen Feng said anything, she had already learned how fat people beat snakes and assigned the master's name to the staff.

Before, Chen Feng wondered how these two people with such great differences in image got together.

Now he understands that it's fate if people don't enter a house.

If ou pangzi didn't really look at it and dragged people away, song Siyu could put it here and chase Chen Feng all night.

When parting, song Siyu still struggled to ask if she could return home after reading her PhD and go directly to Xingfeng Research Institute.

Chen Feng shirked the matter to Ryan and said he didn't care about specific affairs in the Research Institute.

After a long time, ou pangzi came back awkwardly while wiping his sweat. "Master, I'm sorry. My daughter-in-law is so familiar. She doesn't have any manners. She's stupid to read too much."

Chen Feng didn't have a good way: "it's like you don't come to know yourself. Do you read a lot?"

As soon as the fat man recalled the process of pasting his master, he seemed to be half as good as his wife.

"All right, all right, go ahead. You're the protagonist today. Don't worry about me."

There were all our own people present, but there was not so much red tape. We just sat down and chatted, chatted, sent some red envelopes and gave some small gifts.

Chen Feng walked around with Meng Xiaozhou and Ryan, chatting with everyone about these days to stabilize the morale of the army.

Then he chatted casually with Chen Li, he Jiaqi and others to maintain his feelings.

As a result, he couldn't resist the coquettish strength of Mai Hui's dead mother gun. When he recovered, he found that he had promised he Jiaqi another song.

Master Chen couldn't bear it, but he realized Zheng Rou's evaluation of Mai Hui, "it's very hot, and something will happen.".

Next to Chen Li and others envy he Jiaqi's good life. There is an agent who is so good at communicating with Chen Feng. It seems that it is difficult for others to do things like going to heaven, but Mai Hui does it so smoothly.

Chen Li began to wonder whether he would like to bring an assistant in the same line as Mai Hui's style and have a needle point to Mai mang?

Qin Lu was wondering if she wanted to change her style and take a more neutral route. Maybe there was still hope for the big plan of giving birth to monkeys.

Otherwise, the boss is looking more and more immortal now. If he doesn't work harder, there's really no hope.

Then there is the banquet. The cooks in charge of the banquet are all from the star hotels subordinate to Ouhe group. Their skills are not black, and they have complete color, smell and taste.

At the noisy banquet, the fat man jumped up and down, got carried away and drank a lot.

When the banquet was over, the people chatted again. From time to time, they burst up and sang and danced. Many Mai BA with the reproduction of true and original sounds can be called the ultimate KTV in the world.

Chen Feng was encouraged to sing a song with Zhong Lei, Lu Wei and Qin Lu.

Although Chen Feng's voice line is very general, his intonation is not black now. Driven by professional singers, his level is still so interesting.

He even sang two "new songs" promised to he Jiaqi and Chen Li.

The creation of this scene detonated the atmosphere to the extreme, just like the style of the king of songs, and almost made a passive debut.

When the noise was about the same, the time unknowingly went past nine o'clock at night.

Ou Junlang called the people together and invited them to toast together.

In fact, the fat man had drunk a lot at noon, but it was all scene wine. He was really happy tonight. He drank it whenever he met people. Now he is a little head and speaks with a big tongue.

"Well, burp... Master and brothers and sisters, thank you. I'm happy today. I'm really happy! But I have something in my heart to say. Others think I'm rich and how enviable I am. But in fact, everyone knows me. I'm ou Junlang. I'm actually simple."

"I have nothing else to ask for in my life. One is to sing, but to marry song Siyu. I have been looking forward to it since I was five years old. Now my two dreams have come true. I want to thank one person most here. This person is my master! Master Chen Feng! Master Chen! I'd like to toast my master first! Master, dry! You must dry this glass of wine!"

Fat Ou really drank too much and dared to force Chen Feng's wine.

Chen Feng didn't blame him, smiling and stuffy.

With his current constitution, no matter how much wine he has.

After thanking Chen Feng, the fat man turned to thank song Siyu again. I don't know who arched the fire to make them drink a cup of wine.

The fat man should go.

But others say that song Siyu's hands are fruit juice, not wine.

Chen Feng's heart thumped. He was trying to stop it, but the fat man who was already drunk and tied his tongue refused.

He cheered up and waved his hand very manly, "that's not good! My wife can't drink now!"

When he said this, the fat man put his hand gently on Song Siyu's belly, and his face was filled with happiness.

Song Siyu hung his head shyly and looked at the white hand around his waist. He also quietly put down his left hand and gently put it on the back of Ou pangzi's hand.

She looked sideways at the fat man.

They looked at each other, and their eyes were so thick that they couldn't open the sweetness.

The light sprinkled on the two people, such as a light waterfall, and the romantic atmosphere was both harmonious and moving.

Meng Xiaozhou took the lead to arch the fire, "kiss one!"

Chen Li and others followed in unison. Even Lu Wei integrated into this atmosphere and waved and shouted.

The crowd laughed and envied.

But only two people were silent.

One is Chen Feng standing quietly and watching the scene, and the other is Zhong Lei who focuses on Chen Feng from beginning to end.

Chen Feng doesn't want to. He also wants to integrate into the atmosphere, but he can't.

His thinking is very divergent. Such a picture reminds him of some things and a lot of things.

He was jealous when everyone was immersed in joy.

He thought of his daughter who struggled in the timeline again and again, but was unable to give birth.

Grandpa cared about it before he left, but it didn't work after all.

Even if Grandpa switched topics quickly, Chen Feng still saw loss in his eyes.

As for this life, Chen Feng clearly knows that his genetic level is too high, and it is theoretically impossible for him and Zhong Lei to give birth to future generations.

Zhong Lei, born in the 21st century, does not have the genetic arousal of the 31st century.

Even Tang Tianxin, who has almost reached the limit of 35%, and whose brain structure is different from ordinary people, has only one in ten thousand hit rate.

For tens of billions of large-scale pairings in the next few timelines, only Tang Tianxin is always selected.

Zhong Lei in the 21st century can't have results with him.

But the fat man is good. Song Siyu's fetus has been passed down from generation to generation. There will be such amazing descendants as ou Qinglan.

Fat people are really lucky. Whether it's the posture of reincarnation, the posture of holding thighs, or even the posture of giving birth to a baby, they are first-class and unique.

Fat people live easily and comfortably, carefree and free.

Even in the two timelines where he once played with the brexit Wo Group, he did not receive much criticism. Anyway, he seemed to work hard but actually had a heartless and happy life.

After he gets his own "care", not to mention that he can not only do what he likes, but also marry the people he likes, but also get excellent descendants.

This is a perfect life.

But when Chen Feng looked at himself, he stopped talking about his experience as a teenager. Now he clearly has golden fingers, has endless money like fat people, and his social status is much higher than fat people, but he is not happy.

Chen Feng knows what the problem is.

As long as money can meet the basic requirements, whether a person is happy or not is not absolutely related to money, power and status.

But most people just want money, power, status and beauty, so the world mistakenly thinks that they can be satisfied with these.

But in fact, this concept is wrong in the origin.

Satisfaction is only related to whether this person can achieve his inner demands.

The simpler the appeal, the easier it is to reach the end of the dream.

Chen Feng's demands are too big and too difficult to meet, so his heart is always empty. His heart is like duckweed and can't find a place.

He sighed and threw himself out.

He whispered to himself, "so I really don't want to be a savior. How good it would be if I were the same now. Alas."

Feeling powerless about the status quo, he clenched his fist and clenched his teeth.

Chen Feng can reverse the future, but he cannot reverse what he has experienced and his changed mentality in the 21st century.

Zhong Lei quietly stretched out her hand and pulled his sleeve.

Her fingers are very hard and her fingernails are a little white.

Lu Wei, who had been pretending to integrate into the crowd in front, looked here gently, but took back the lightning with guilty conscience.

Lu Wei shouted with greater strength, "kiss one!"

Ou Junlang and song Siyu finally kissed each other gently. They are suitable for both young and old.

Chen Feng turned away and walked to the pond on the other side.

The night in early summer is not cold.

Today is the 30th day of the lunar calendar. There are no stars and moons in the sky. It's dark and gray. Even the flow of clouds and colors can't be seen clearly.

The lake can only reflect the light of some tiny night lights.

Chen Feng took out his hands from his pocket, fell on the railing by the lake and looked at the shadow in the lake.

"You always have something on your mind. Your mind is not as simple as a nightmare."

Zhong Lei, beside him, said softly.

Chen Feng nodded, "yes, you see through."

"Why can't you say it? You should give us some confidence. Maybe we can help you share it."

Zhong Lei summoned up her courage and said this sentence.

Chen Feng pondered for a long time.

For a moment, he almost let go.

If the person who asked him this sentence was not Zhong Lei, but Ryan, maybe he really said it immediately.

Zhong Lei now has deeper and deeper feelings for him, and even wrote a sublimated version of sleepwalking Virgo for him, but the more so, Chen Feng is more and more difficult.

He looked slightly sideways at the young woman with long hair between his hands and feet, and suddenly remembered his crying at the twilight wedding in the last timeline.

He finally understood his state of mind at that time.

I owe her too much.

I cheated her with my feelings all my life.

The harder she works, the better she does, the more I can't get rid of my guilt.

If you want to be a person who deceives people and feelings all your life, you need to lie all your life. It's simple and too difficult.

Chen Feng even thought that only by becoming a real politician can he get used to this kind of life constructed by lies.

He even wanted to call himself a fool.

Since I have done something shameless, why can't I face the reality calmly, put down my senseless morality and be a good liar.

Anyway, even without me, she will die alone, won't she?

I at least gave her a sweet dream with a lie, didn't I?

Grandpa taught me truth and let me live up to everyone who is good to me.

I continue to lie, should I be good to her?

Right?

But isn't it better to tell the truth?

Chen Feng is lost.

Zhong Lei didn't know what Chen Feng was thinking. She just keenly noticed the looseness in Chen Feng's heart.

She decided to go further.

Zhong Lei suddenly grabbed Chen Feng's hand holding the railing, "say it, no matter what it is, can you try to dress light and simple from now on?"

Chen Feng was shocked when he felt the temperature and delicate touch from the palm of his hand.

A terrible idea came into his mind.

I really believe her once?

A little more?

have a try?

Zhong Lei is not an ordinary person. Maybe I should have more confidence in her ability and potential and her persistence in dreams?

Chen Feng began to wonder if she would do better without her false love?

She doesn't have to wait in lies, and she can deceive almost everyone in the world with more peace of mind.

Once the idea arose in his mind, it went out of control.

Things are always changing, and different strategies should be adopted at different stages.

Chen Feng could have been at ease and continued to deceive Zhong Lei.

But as Zhong Lei sank deeper and deeper, her talent was still there, but her character changed greatly.

She became more and more considerate and applied her keen sense of music to Chen Feng.

When Chen Feng's state changes, she can immediately find out and subconsciously take action.

In Chen Feng's view, she is gradually sinking and pays too much attention to herself.

After all, her thinking has gone into a misunderstanding,

Chen Feng thought that I should have awakened. As she continued to explode and even wrote sleepwalking Virgo in advance, I should face the reality.

She has accumulated to a certain extent, and the stage of binding her with false love is over.

Instead, I became her shackle.

I should put it down.

He took a deep breath and said, "wait, I'll think about it first."

He is conceiving language.

In fact, he could have kept it in the brocade bag until he "left".

If you find that you have made a mistake, you can still try and make a mistake.

But intuition and emotion are telling him to stop speculating and live like a shameless thief. He should take more responsibility for what he does.

Don't kidnap Zhong Lei. Now, give her the real freedom and give her the right to choose.

Just like her unconditional trust in herself, she should trust her unconditionally once and believe that she can still do it.

As Tang Tianxin said, trust your comrades in arms.

For some things, staying behind is a lack of self-confidence.

If I want to win, I have to win completely!

Do everything you can do well, bet a big one, and bet that Zhong Lei can burst out a stronger light after being liberated.

"Zhong Lei."

"Yes."

"Have you ever wondered why I want you to write songs inspired by gold records?"

Zhong Lei: "you know, didn't you say that you want to leave more things for the world. This song can change the times and make outstanding people better. I've never seen a greater dream than this."

Chen Feng nodded: "HMM. is this your dream, too?"

Zhong Lei added, "yes. I appreciate the opportunity and inspiration you gave me. You know, I always want to leave some more valuable works. This is my best chance. If you didn't put forward this idea and find Ryan to help us, I couldn't do it."

"I've come to realize that maybe the value of writing songs all my life can't match this one. I'm trembling with excitement at the thought that my name will still be remembered and praised after thousands of years."

Looking at her beaming face when she spoke, Chen Feng remembered what she had said.

"What's the use of being good-looking? No matter how good-looking the skin bag is, it will be so old that the chest droops and the face is full of wrinkles. Only when people live a lifetime can they leave how many things that will never go out of date can it really make sense."

She has changed a lot, but she has never changed.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and asked again, "is it your own dream to complete it, or do you complete it for me?"

He hopes to be the first answer, then he will have no worries.

Zhong Lei pondered for a few seconds, "half each."

Chen Feng: "ah?"

"I didn't desire so much, but I was naive enough to believe that I could do it, and I planned to try it all my life. If I did, I didn't live in vain. If I didn't, I deserved it. But you taught me a lot of things, and you thought of this creative method with your unrestrained thinking, and then it was up to me to complete it. Therefore, in my dream, you and music are the same Half each. "

Chen Feng froze.

Why don't you play cards according to the routine?

Are you trying to drive me to death?