I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

"I said nothing, you seem to be crying."

Zhong Lei wiped his hands and saw that his hands were also covered with cream , There is no taboo, he raised his hand and wiped it again.

While wiping him gently with her slender fingers, she quibbleed in her mouth: “It’s nothing. You know that we are all emotionally involved in creation, so I suddenly felt it. It’s you. Why are you sitting here in a daze?"

Chen Feng casually said, "Thinking about something, a little too devoted." To cover up, he hung his head and licked his hands. The ice cream is quite cold and sweet, with a slightly familiar taste.

Zhong Lei looks like him.

"Really, I just saw you sitting here and bought ice cream over there. I wanted to wait for you to come back to his senses, but I didn’t know if you stayed for so long, it’s about to melt. The hard-to-buy classic strawberry cheese flavor."

Chen Feng was taken aback, his pupils contracted suddenly, startled in a daze.

Strawberry cheese.

Zhong Lei, who was also licking the ice cream with his head down, gave a creak in his heart while glanced at him.

She suddenly felt that the things in her hand were not sweet.

Zhong Lei's temperament is both simple and complex.

When Chen Feng approached her for the first time, an ambiguous sentence quickly angered her, so that her attitude was extremely bad.

At that time, she didn't care about Chen Feng's thoughts at all, so she didn't bother to think about it. She seemed to have low EQ.

Later, Chen Feng taught her how to intrigue with Lin Youde, Zhou Ah and the like, and when they used the other party's conspiracy for her own use, she also behaved very slowly.

When faced with people and things that she doesn't care about and don't want to know, her mind will not turn quickly, she will easily think of ways, and she will not consider her speech, which often makes the reporter interviewing her miserable.

But this doesn't mean she is stupid, but she only pays attention to what she wants to pay attention to.

If it's the things and people she cares about, the situation will become completely different. She is extremely keen and responds very quickly, and the double Chamber of Commerce is extremely high to an outrageous level.

She once only cared about music, now she has another Chen Feng.

Countless chaotic thoughts flashed through her mind.

Lu Wei? Qin Lu? Chen Li? He Jiaqi?

Those unrestrained newcomers who want to exchange songs with him physically?

impossible!

Based on what I know about him, it is absolutely impossible!

He is not this kind of person, I will not miss him.

Then what happened to my feeling just now?

Illusion?

I care about him so much that I am too nervous?

It must be so!

Furthermore, now we are not sure what the relationship is. What qualifications do I have to care about him?

And with his character, if he really makes a decision, he will tell me frankly, right?

If he is really that kind of person, and I have confessed that he is like this, would he not think about that aspect of me?

So he is obviously not a person who can't stand the temptation.

Zhong Lei is inexperienced, but after all he once sang at night, and was often disturbed by mad bees and butterflies.

Before she returned to Hanzhou to start her singing career, her best friend Meng Wanyue gave her a lot of knowledge about how to prevent stinky men in order to prevent her from being deceived.

She is well aware of her attraction to the opposite sex.

He can resist his own initiative attack, so he can certainly resist 99.99% of women in this world.

A strong competitor next to him?

Zhong Lei thought about it, just one Lu Wei.

Although she and Lu Wei didn't communicate much, they had a little gratitude at first sight and knew each other very well.

She knows that Lu Wei is not that kind of person.

As for Chen Feng's other social circles?

Zhong Lei thought for a while, the two lived together, and he didn't see him in contact with anyone too much.

Even when I arrived in Los Angeles, I knew everything he did in China.

So, he doesn't look like it, really doesn't look like it.

I must have been thinking about it myself.

After Chen Feng came back to his senses fiercely, he saw Zhong Lei's looked thoughtful in a daze. He was inexplicably guilty, but he felt unlikely,

He swallowed secretly, Asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhong Lei came back to his senses, grinning reluctantly, "No, nothing."

She added another mouthful of ice cream, it's okay , It started to sweeten again.

"Really nothing?"

"Really nothing."

"Oh oh oh." Chen Feng nodded, "It's getting late, I'll be here today I want to see how you are preparing for the 8th layer sound, and help you find your feelings. Let’s practice singing?"

Chen Feng really thinks so.

After he passed this time, he listened to the final "8th layer tone". Since he had the goods in his heart, he felt that he had to help her pick it up and tune it up as soon as possible. To achieve the ultimate ultimate effect, it can save at least one or two months.

In addition, he has to figure out how to deal with the six "new songs" written by Zhong Lei, including "You Think I'm Absent".

Zhong Lei's mentality slowly adjusted, "Well, I asked Lesna teacher to practice together at 7:30 in the evening."

Chen Feng took a look at Rolex, "One more When I am young, let's go to your dormitory first, and I will listen to you play and sing."

After speaking, he should move forward first.

Zhong Lei, who was following him, raised his eyes, and Pu Chi let out a laugh.

Chen Feng turned his head blankly, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Lei pointed at his back haha ​​and smiled, "Are you going to tease me to death?"

"What's wrong?"

Chen Feng continued to scratch his hair.

Zhong Lei pounced, cautiously pulled up the back of his black casual clothes, and pulled it in front of him to show him.

Chen Feng stared.

Zhong Lei pulled up his sleeves again, pointing to the white piece under his elbow, "It's over. A set of 100,000 Zegna, tsk tsk, don't you feel bad?"

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Chen Feng raised his hand to hold his heart.

This is very uncomfortable.

Although he is rich now, he is getting rich too fast and he hasn't enjoyed the luxury life much. He hasn't been able to break away from the psychology of the poor generation, and his heart hurts.

He turned his head and looked towards the chair, only to find a sign in front of the chair.

"Freshpaint" is written on the brand.

Chen Feng: Gan.

Zhong Lei was even more cheerful seeing his depressed appearance, "Look at you, you have a black clothed suit sitting on a white lacquered chair, and now you are just a zebra Prince. Others. It’s all from the White Horse Prince. Why did I become a zebra after leaving me here?"

Chen Feng: "You...Hi! I really am."

Mason Academy’s There is a full-length mirror at the entrance of the dormitory building. The two of them walked to the mirror. Chen Feng turned around and looked behind his back. As Zhong Lei said, he was a zebra.

He stretched his hands heartachely, "Okay, Zebra Prince is also Prince anyway."

"Okay, I'm not too frustrated. Go to my dormitory first. I will ask the dormitory life assistant to help. After buying a set of men's clothing, how can you meet people like this?"

Chen Feng nodded again, "en."

When going up the stairs, Zhong Lei secretly looked at him from time to time.

The moment he felt distressed after discovering that the expensive Zegna was brutally embarrassed just now, it made her look like she was in the apartment when she first met him.

There is some humor in the ordinary.

It's incredible. No one will believe that if you say it, a man with a net worth of billions of dollars will be heartbroken by ruining a set of more than 100,000 renminbi casual clothes.

At that moment, his tight soul seemed to relax again.

But soon, as the silence swept through again, Zhong Lei felt that the heavy feeling in Chen Feng had returned.

His soul seems to have become gnashing teeth clenched fists again.

Zhong Lei really wants to grab his shoulders and ask him desperately, what on earth are you thinking, can you be pressed like this?

Just now he thought about the problem?

Such a smell of paint, such a large piece of wet paint, I didn't notice it, and I sat down, sitting for so long, revealing that form.

In fact, as early as a few months ago, Zhong Lei had gradually noticed the changes in Chen Feng.

It’s just that these feelings have become stronger recently, and Zhong Lei doesn’t know if he has become sensitive, or because Chen Feng’s strange temperament is gradually out of control.

When did he start to change?

Zhong Lei thought for a while. It was about when he started to create and gradually showed his talent.

Zhong Lei thought to himself, really the more brimming over with talent, the closer to the madman?

Chen Feng started to split his personality?

No, I won’t be busy with business when I get to the dormitory later, I have to ask clearly.

Chen Feng, who was walking in the front, also thought to himself that Zhong Lei’s looked thoughtful look just now was really terrifying. She subconsciously saw her eyes with aura, and her eyes seemed to pierce her. Pupils.

Zhong Lei's talent is too terrifying, this nuanced observation is terrible, so look back and be more guarded.

In case she sees something through, no matter what she sees through, it may lead to unpredictable consequences.

Empiricalism told Chen Feng that in order to seek stability in everything, he should be careful to make the Wannian ship.

The two entered the bedroom.

Zhong Lei closed the door with his backhand and slammed Chen Feng on the back, yelled, "Chen Feng!"

Chen Feng shivered all over his body and quickly turned back, "Hey. , What's the matter."

Zhong Lei looked at him straightforwardly, "You are distracted again."

"Nothing."

"If What are you doing so loudly without losing your mind? Say it."

Chen Feng pretended to be crazy and stupid, "what?"

"Tell me what is in your heart. Today you want Don't think of this door if you don't say it clearly!"

Zhong Lei really slapped the fingerprint lock backhand, hands on hips, imposing manner imposing manner.

With her large movements, her long hair flutters and becomes more powerful.

Yes, the little woman disappeared, and returned to the reckless woman mode that once slapped Zhou Ah and face doesn't change.

With the characteristics of this lock, without her master’s fingerprints, it really can’t be opened.

Chen Feng turned his head and looked at the balcony outside the living room behind him.

As a professional player with rich experience in jumping off buildings, he said that there is no pressure, but it will be too shocking.

But the last time the delta wing saved a person can barely explain it with common sense, it is a bit too much to jump off the building without any injury in the public.

It seemed that this disaster could not be avoided, he began to think seriously and conceive the language.

Zhong Lei both hands crossed near chest, with his back leaning on the door, looking like I think you have any tricks.

But she looks arrogant on the surface, but in fact she is a little nervous.

"Last night I had a long nightmare. It was very real, and it was a bit impossible to take away."

Chen Feng thought about it for a while, and finally said so.

How can Zhong Lei believe him, "talk nonsense, I believe you are ghosts, do you look like a nightmare?"