Yang Fei's heart trembled inexplicably.

Perhaps, this is the real monologue in her heart!

It is also for this reason that in her previous life, she chose to retire from the music scene for the sake of a man, forgetting the fans who loved her, forgetting everything, and even forgetting herself in the long river of time.

Yang Yuying's jade hand gently supported his chest, took two steps back, and said with a smile: "I was a little sad for a while just now. What each of us thinks and what we can do in reality are always two different things. ”

Yang Fei said: "Why don't you follow the most authentic wish of your heart? ”

Yang Yuying tilted her head slightly, touching a lock of long hair hanging down on her chest: "But, everyone will have bonds! There is a difference between wanting to choose and being choosing. ”

She seems to be open to talking about her family background: "I am the daughter of an ordinary family, and my family is not rich. My mother is a female worker in the factory, because the family is poor, after work, she also has to use the weaving machine to help others weave clothes, to earn some change to subsidize the family, in my childhood memory, my ears are often the sound of my mother's weaving machine, those regular sounds, often accompany me to sleep, I respect my mother, I love her very much......"

Speaking of this, the corners of her eyes were a little moist.

Yang Fei took out a piece of paper from the coffee table, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "Respect does not necessarily mean acceptance. They want you to sing, do you have to accept it?"

"No, it's not their arrangement, it's my choice. I actually love singing, I've loved it since I was a kid. Yang Yuying wiped the tears on her face and said with a smile, "I live a very happy and happy life, really." ”

After a pause, she said: "I grew up in a single-parent family, and my mother's love for me will never be repaid in my life." ”

Although Yang Fei paid attention to her, he didn't know about her many family matters until this moment.

He couldn't help but take her hand.

Her hands were as soft as bones and as warm as jade.

Yang Fei said in a deep voice: "You will definitely live a good life! Promise me one thing, never go to Lucheng." ”

Yang Yuying's eyes flashed and asked, "Why can't you go?"

"Don't ask why. Trust me, I'm your patron saint. Yang Fei's words were gentle and domineering, but they couldn't be refused.

Yang Yuying's wonderful eyes flowed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she responded softly: "Okay, I promise you." ”

"Okaoka!" Sister Wang's voice came.

Yang Fei let go of Yang Yuying's slender jade hand.

Sister Wang walked in happily and said with a smile: "It's a blessing!"

Yang Yuying put down the microphone and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sister Wang said: "I met a few people on the road outside just now, they just came down from hunting in the mountains, and they said that they had caught a few pheasants and two wild rabbits!"

Yang Yuying said: "What are you happy about?"

Sister Wang said: "I asked them, and they said that it was Mr. Yang's people, and the game they brought was also for Mr. Yang." ”

Yang Fei knew that it was Ma Feng and them when he heard it, and asked, "Where are they?"

"It's right outside. Sister Wang pointed with her hand.

At this time, Ma Feng's voice came: "Boss!"

Yang Fei walked out and saw Ma Feng and Tie Niu, as well as the rat and the mountain turtle, all in the yard, discussing how to eat these wild meats.

"You guys come in!" Yang Fei said with a smile, "Hurry up and prepare the game and eat it together in the evening." ”

Ma Feng pointed to his shoes and said, "It's too dirty, I'm embarrassed to go in, I'm afraid of stepping on the precious floor of the boss's house." ”

Yang Fei laughed and said, "The floor is dirty, just wipe it." How can there be so much exquisiteness. ”

Ma Feng and the others were looking for snow to shine their shoes outside just now, but they wiped them around, and there was still mud in the gaps.

Hearing Yang Fei say this, they came in, stood on their heels, and cautiously walked to the bathroom, first looking for a rag to wash their shoes, and then went into the kitchen to wash and peel the game.

In the evening, Yang Fei saw that Su Tong had not come back yet, so he personally drove to Su's house and picked her and Su Yang over.

The dishes in the evening are spicy and fragrant, making people drool.

Yang Yuying wants to maintain her throat, but the food can only be tasted lightly.

Others are not welcome, eat and drink with their stomachs open.

"What happened to that Tie Qiang?" Yang Fei asked Su Tong.

"The doctor said that his brain cells were affected and would not affect his life, but he was afraid that his memory would be affected. Su Tong said, took a chicken leg and quietly put it into Yang Fei's bowl.

Yang Fei snorted.

"Did you hear everything I said on the radio?" asked.

Belch?

At that time, Yang Fei was listening to Yang Yuying singing, the villa was far away from the village, the sound insulation was good, and the room was full of loud songs, his attention was not outside, and he really didn't hear what she said, so he replied vaguely: "Very good!"

After eating, Ma Feng and the others dispersed with interest.

Ma Feng pulled Su Yang and left.

Su Yang shouted, "Sister, aren't you leaving?"

Su Tong coughed lightly: "I still have something." You go back first, you don't have to leave the door for me, I don't have to go home to sleep. ”

Ma Feng glared at Su Yang: "How old is you, do you know how to do things?"

Su Yang was inexplicable, touched his head, and thought to himself, where am I ignorant?

Tie Niu walked to the bridge, looked back at this exquisite and luxurious villa, and shook his head with a sigh, knowing that although he and Su Tong were so close, they were tantamount to people from two worlds.

That night, the lights on the second floor of the villa were turned off until late and late.

The next morning, two early birds, perched on the windowsill and chirped as if they were singing an ensemble.

Yang Fei opened his eyes, hugged Su Tong's warm fragrance from behind, and said, "Your parents won't know, right?"

"What if you know?" Su Tong nestled comfortably in his arms, and the two of them were seamlessly clinging together.

Yang Fei rubbed it, went in again, and said, "They won't object, right?"

"What are you afraid of?" Su Tong's ears were tickled by his bite and wanted to laugh.

"I thought that rural people were more conservative, and they were not allowed to do this until they got married. ”

"Which one?"

"That's it. ”

"You know, you're still like this!"

"That's what I'm like this, I'm going to be like this every day. ”

"It's dirty. ”

"You think you're driving a train. ”

"Huh?"

"Dirty, dirty, ......"

Su Tong was already laughing in his arms.

Yang Fei suddenly said: "I don't know where to buy that kind of disc." ”

"What disc?" asked Su Tong.

"It's the kind of disc we watched last time in the video studio outside the Nanhua plant. ”

"Huh......?

Su Tong had forgotten it a long time ago, as soon as she heard him mention it, those vivid pictures immediately broke into her mind, she turned around, sat up, her body was soft, as if melting, and spit out a few words: "I, want, in, on, face......"