Chapter 113: Alone
If you can, put the book on the shelf, it is convenient for you and supports me, thank you very much!
Feng Yiping and Wang Changning still paid attention to their eating demeanor in front of the girls, but they were really hungry at noon today, and eating noodles, as soon as they got up, they would inevitably make a "slippery" sound.
Fortunately, Huang Jingping also grew up in the countryside since she was a child, so she doesn't care much about these, but she pays attention to herself, and she eats quietly and ladylike with her head down.
She was also embarrassed to look at the two hearty boys, especially Wang Changning, he didn't mean anything to Huang Jingping, unlike Feng Yiping, who still collected a little, so while eating, he showed his true side.
His technique of eating crucian carp is called a good one, and with a "snort" in his mouth, a small crucian carp is only left with a skeleton, and Huang Jingping couldn't help but ask after seeing the corner of his eye, "Why are you so good at eating fish?"
Wang Changning was a little embarrassed to ask.
After eating the noodles, Huang Jingping took the initiative to say, "I'll wash the dishes." ”
Wang Changning hurriedly said, "No, I'll wash it." "Rush to clean up.
Feng Yiping stopped him with a smile, Wang Changning looked at him puzzled, Feng Yiping didn't explain, he just pulled him and didn't let him move.
These enthusiasm of girls in housework must not be discouraged!
Later, many of the lazy women who didn't like to do housework were used to by lowly men.
Huang Jingping actually just said according to common sense, she didn't expect Feng Yiping to play cards like this, but seeing the two boys looking at her with a smile, she had to roll up her sleeves, "I'll wash it, I'll wash it!"
Feng Yiping said in the back, "The water is hotter," her heart warmed a little, is this afraid that I will freeze?
Who knew that Feng Yiping then said, "Only then will it be washed clean, and it will not leave a fishy smell." ”
The originally cheerful footsteps were stunned, "You must do something to anger him!" Huang Jingping thought.
However, her idea of slipping a bowl under the pretext of not being implemented, and when washing the dishes, Feng Yiping still came in to help, took the washed dishes from her hands, and then rinsed them with cold water.
It really doesn't mean anything else, it's just a cold day, so that girls who come to the house for the first time can't touch the cold water.
Wang Changning watched the two of them cooperate in the kitchen in the living room, sighed with some envy, got up and entered his room, and gently closed the door.
After they came out, they saw Wang Changning go back to the room, there was a moment of unnaturalness, Feng Yiping originally wanted to take the tape recorder to the living room, but the living room was very empty and cold, it was still in the room, the more you were careful, the more people felt that something was wrong, it was better to be generous like this.
"Classmate Huang, tell me, why did you change your mind?" Feng Yiping asked her, he was a little hit when he couldn't ask for someone that day.
Huang Jingping went to play the song by herself, "It's nothing, I just think that after this year, we can only spend another New Year's Day at school at most, and we will be promoted to the third grade next year, so we may not have time to do these things, so let's sing on stage once while we still have the opportunity!"
"Didn't my sincerity impress you?" Feng Yiping asked with a smile.
"What do you think, it has nothing to do with you, it's me who wants to sing. Huang Jingping blushed a little again.
Huang Jingping sat at the table and listened to the song, occasionally humming a few words, Feng Yiping leaned on the bed to read, the door was of course open, but the room was still filled with a faint fragrance unique to the girl.
In such an environment, Feng Yiping's learning efficiency seems to have improved a lot, Gao Zhiyi's two books that he usually finds difficult to chew, today's progress is also a little faster, no wonder it is said that men and women are matched, and they are not tired of working!
Although Huang Jingping was sitting there listening to the song, through the window glass in front of her, she could see Feng Yiping glancing at this side from time to time, and her heart was a little sweet.
The conscience of heaven and earth, that is completely Feng Yiping's habitual action when he thinks about problems, when he encounters something that he can't understand in the book, he will look around with a question, if he pays attention, his eyes are completely out of focus at this time.
As for why he always looks over there today, first, because it's a window, and second, there's a girl sitting there, and he does it purely unconsciously, or subconsciously.
In this kind of winter, it will be colder after sitting for a long time, and after a while, Feng Yiping couldn't help but stomp her feet when she saw Huang Jingping there, turned out a blanket from the closet, patted her on the shoulder from behind, and handed it to Huang Jingping, "Clean, you put it on your lap, be warmer." ”
"Hmm," Huang Jingping blushed, her voice as soft as a gnat.
After the class in this way, Huang Jingping turned around, rubbed her hands and said, "I think it's about the same, let's try it together!"
The first few times were unsuccessful, I don't know what's going on, as long as the two of them have a pair of eyes, it won't be a while, and they will laugh when they sing.
finally persevered, and after singing twice, Feng Yiping took out a blank tape and recorded the two of them singing, but neither of them was satisfied.
In the original song of this song, the level of the female voice is actually like that, Huang Jingping's voice is good, and the musicality is okay, but she has always accommodated Feng Yiping's alto, and even the effect of singing with her is not good.
"You don't have to accommodate me, you can sing high. ”
I learned a lesson, practiced it a few more times, and recorded it again, and another problem appeared, saying that it was a chorus, but there was no feeling of chorus at all, there was no echo, no resonance, it was completely you singing yours, I singing mine.
The deeper problem is that in front of each other, the two of them can't let go of each other, and they are both holding on, so the overall effect sounds dry, not mellow at all, and the beautiful yearning and prayer in the song can't be heard at all.
It's like a person who hasn't drunk water for many days, reading the lyrics of "My Sun" dryly with the speed and tone of a eulogy, and he can't hear any enthusiasm.
This problem is a little difficult to deal with at the moment, really speaking, under Feng Yiping's intentional restraint, although they have been classmates for more than a year, the two of them have not dealt with each other many times until now, so it is inevitable that Huang Jingping will be reserved.
Don't expect to eat a fat man in one bite, it won't be effective if you practice it today, to apply Uncle Zhao's treatment method in a sketch, you should find a way to ease the atmosphere and enhance mutual understanding at this time.
He thought of a few simple jokes to tell, and sure enough, Huang Jingping, who was funny, couldn't care about maintaining the image of a lady, the flowers and branches of laughter trembled, and stabbed Feng Yiping with his little fist, "Haha, I'm laughing to death, where do you think of these funny stories?"
As a result, not only did they feel familiar, but Wang Changning, who was next door, couldn't read the book when he heard the jubilant movement here.
At three o'clock, Feng Yiping felt that if he didn't send her back, it was estimated that Huang Chengzhong would come over, so he reminded him.
Feng Yiping insisted on sending her to the side of the road, and then watched her go upstairs, Huang Jingping saw Feng Yiping turn around and go home from those lattices on the wall, so she jumped upstairs, humming a song while walking, and opened the door to see that Huang Chengzhong was in the house, sitting there holding a glass of water and reading the newspaper.
"Dad, you're at home, why didn't you play mahjong?"
"Well," Huang Chengzhong asked her, "How is the song practice?"
"It didn't work very well, and I had to practice it a few more times. ”
"This Feng Yiping, the results are really good?"
Of course, even the second uncle said that if it goes on like this, it is safe for him to be admitted to the county No. 1 middle school, and if nothing else, it is not a problem to be admitted to the high school in the city. Huang Jingping said with a little pride.
"So, you have to study hard first. Huang Chengzhong said meaningfully.
Feng Yiping returned to 502, there was still a dark fragrance left in the room, he looked at the slightly empty room, and was faintly lost.
With a "squeak", Wang Changning poked his head out of the room, "What's wrong, reluctant?"
It's not really right now, but with a girl, with a brother, it really doesn't feel the same.