The strongest soldier

In the elegant western restaurant, Luo Zheng and Liu Qingqing found a seat in the corner and sat down by the window. It was dinner time, and many men and women gathered in the restaurant, all chatting in low voices. The restaurant was decorated very elegantly. There are various green plants spaced between the table booths, which gives the restaurant a more tranquil artistic conception. Coupled with the melodious and soothing music, it gives people a peaceful and relaxing feeling.

Luo Zheng ordered a steak and a bottle of red wine. Liu Qingqing also ordered a steak and a few snacks. After the waiter left, he looked at Luo Zheng with a look of joy on his face and eyes full of smiles. Luo Zheng's face was slightly red, and he said with some embarrassment: "Why are you looking at me like this? Is there something dirty on my face?"

"Exactly, I don't understand the style." Liu Qingqing said softly with dissatisfaction. Looking around, many young men and women were murmuring something, looking like they were in love with each other. Some colored lights were twinkling among the green plants, with heavy shadows and beautiful lights. Huan, the restaurant is filled with a romantic atmosphere.

"What's wrong?" Luo Zheng saw Liu Qingqing looking a little strange, so he couldn't help but asked curiously in a low voice.

"You remember my birthday, don't you know that I will be an adult after today?" Liu Qingqing asked in a low voice.

"I know, what's wrong?" Luo Zheng became more and more curious and asked.

"What a fool. Men like you lack romance. It's hard to find a girlfriend in society. I just can't understand why my sister-in-law falls in love with you. Look at you. You don't understand romance. I don't understand. I can’t even say a sweet word about the style, it’s so boring.” Liu Qingqing joked in a low voice.

"Well, you are right. I do lack a bit of romance. Fortunately, I am your sister-in-law. Otherwise, I will definitely be a bachelor in this life." Luo Zheng smiled nonchalantly.

"You really don't know what your eighteenth birthday means?" Liu Qingqing looked at Luo Zheng in surprise and asked.

"I don't know? I was a soldier when I was eighteen years old, and I spent my birthday in the military camp. It seemed that I was doing forced march training that day. No one knew about it, and no one helped me. I fell asleep after training. What's the point of not having a birthday? Yes, it doesn’t matter, I have no idea or feeling about this. I live my life every day, and every day is my birthday when I am alive. I don’t know anything about it after I die.” Luo Zheng explained nonchalantly.

"What a beautiful thing, why do you feel so panicked when it comes out of your mouth? It feels weird. Birthdays are a beautiful thing. Why are they connected with life and death? There really is no romantic factor, with someone like you If a man lives his whole life, he will definitely be bored." Liu Qingqing curled her lips in boredom and said.

"Yes." Luo Zheng said the same sentence and said nothing more, but secretly reviewed in his heart, was he really too boring? Should we give Lan Xue a little surprise and a little romance? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but ask: "Do women like romance?"

"Nonsense, women are emotional animals, and men are rational animals. Women like fantasy, longing, surprises, and romance. Every woman has it, but the degree of expression is different. Of course, it depends on who you are dating. , You can’t be romantic if you’re with someone you don’t like.” Liu Qingqing replied.

"Oh, you haven't mentioned what it has to do with turning eighteen?" Luo Zheng laughed, writing it down secretly, thinking that if he had the chance, he must give Lan Xue a romance and make his beloved happy.

"A girl's eighteenth birthday means she is an adult and can fall in love. Therefore, her eighteenth birthday is usually celebrated with the boy she likes. If you celebrate my birthday with me or alone, are you not afraid of what others will say? Aren't you afraid of my sister-in-law? What are you worried about?" Liu Qingqing chuckled, her eyes rolling, wondering what she was planning.

"Come on, you are a little girl, why are you playing tricks on me? Besides, there is no need to say anything more about your sister-in-law and I. Everyone knows that it has been through countless lives and deaths. We have made an oath to live in the same house. Death at the same point will remain unchanged throughout life." Luo Zheng said seriously.

"Born in the same room, dead in the same cave?" Liu Qingqing was startled, and read out seriously, her eyes full of longing for beauty, she looked at Luo Zheng and said seriously: "So you also understand romance, this sentence It is the most beautiful romantic vow I have ever heard in the world. If anyone says this to me, I will definitely marry him. These days, there are not many people who can truly be rich and powerful and never forget each other. There is a huge gap between husband and wife. Most people can live together in poverty, but not in wealth, especially you men, who become bad when you have money."

Luo Zheng smiled sarcastically. It was stupid to argue with women about whether men are good or bad. He couldn't help but look out the window at the busy streets, meeting passers-by in twos and threes after work. Everything was so beautiful and peaceful. If there was no war, there would be no Dark Church. , I also go to and from get off work with Xueer, and go home together, right?

At this time, a beautiful piece of music sounded in the restaurant. The tearful singing quickly attracted Luo Zheng. He couldn't help but listen carefully and gradually became immersed in the singing. After a while, the singing ended, and Luo Zheng still couldn't help but listen. I am willing to wake up and continue to reminisce about the song just now.

Next to her, Liu Qingqing sang softly: If I stay, I can only block your way, so I left, but I know that I will miss you every step of the way. I will love you forever┅┅you, my dear you! Bitter yet sweet memories, that is the only thing I have brought to myself. So, goodbye, please, don't cry. We both know I'm not what you want and I will always love you.

The melody Luo Zheng heard Liu Qingqing singing was the same song just now, but it was sung in Chinese. The artistic conception was not as good as the original version, but the meaning was there, and Liu Qingqing's beautiful singing voice performed the song well, and he couldn't help but be surprised. Said: "You are good at singing. This piece of music is very beautiful and sad. What is it called?"

"Looking at how fascinated you were just now, you actually don't know what it's called?" Liu Qingqing asked in surprise.

"Do I need to know?" Luo Zheng asked curiously.

"Eh? No need." Liu Qingqing explained depressedly: "A very classic Oscar-winning song called "I Will Always Love You". It tells the story of a woman who fell in love with her bodyguard."

"The lyrics are simple, but they speak directly to my heart. They are really good. As for the story, I'm not interested in it. Come and eat. I'm hungry." Luo Zheng smiled nonchalantly.

"Sure enough, there is no romance factor. What a wonderful chat atmosphere was broken by just one sentence from you, foodie, boring foodie." Liu Qingqing rolled her eyes at Luo Zheng and said dissatisfiedly. Seeing the waiter coming over with the food, she said nothing more. He stepped aside to serve the waiter, and while opening the sizzling steak, he said in surprise: "It smells good, it smells good, it's great."