Bing Lei didn't scold Nelson again this time, but fell into deep thought, and said in a worried tone after a long time: "Actually, I'm also worried that she is too kind, and Leng Feng cherishes this relationship too much, so that he no longer kills people for Zhang Yinghan's sake." ”

"Yes, the cold wind in the past didn't want to change anything about him except Mu Shiyun, but this time, his changes are too great. ”

Nelson's face was full of emotion, and then he didn't know where to take out a can of beer, unscrewed the tab, and drank it.

Bing Lei glanced at Nelson, exhaled, and said slowly: "This is his own choice, we can't change anything, if he really wants to stick to this relationship, we should bless it, after all, he is our brother." ”

"Well, I hope that Zhang Yinghan can really make Leng Feng happy, he has been quite tired all these years, and he is not as comfortable as we are. ”

Binglei patted Nelson on the shoulder and said, "Hey, don't talk about that, let's go, call Wolf Fang and go have a drink together." ”

"Let's go. ”

…………

As night fell, Leng Feng and Zhang Yinghan returned to the bar, while Daisy was still asleep and was expected to sleep for a while.

Leng Feng cooked some dinner for Zhang Yinghan, and after eating, the two sat on the sofa and watched TV shows a little boringly.

Because Zhang Yinghan was by her side, the cold wind did not fall into sadness again throughout the afternoon, and took her to wander in the mountains.

Zhang Yinghan likes the deep mountains where Leng Feng lived when he was a child, and the scenery is beautiful, and no amount of exquisite adjectives can describe that place.

However, the current cold wind did not have the courage to return to live there, so when night fell, he took Zhang Yinghan back to the bar.

After all, he can't really let go, even if he is forced to accept this fact by reality, he still resists it in his heart.

Zhang Yinghan leaned on the sofa, and after watching TV for a while, he suddenly put his legs on Leng Feng's legs.

This time Leng Feng knew what she was thinking, smiled slightly, stretched out his hands, and gently pinched her long legs.

His strength is just right, it won't hurt Zhang Yinghan, but it can relax the tiredness of her legs.

Because I walked some mountain roads this afternoon, I was used to Leng Feng when I was a child, but Zhang Yinghan couldn't get used to it.

The journey is joyful, but after the happiness comes exhaustion.

Leng Feng pinched Zhang Yinghan's long legs with a smile on his face, and his movements were very light and gentle.

Zhang Yinghan looked at Leng Feng's serious appearance, enjoying his gentleness, and was moved in his heart.

"Are you tired?" asked Leng Feng softly.

Zhang Yinghan pursed his lips and replied in a very soft voice, "A little." ”

"Are you going home tonight?" Leng Feng asked cautiously.

Seeing Zhang Yinghan's somewhat tired expression, Leng Feng hoped that she could stay here for one night.

He didn't have any bad intentions, he just didn't want Zhang Yinghan to rush home, even if he could fly back with her.

"Of course I'm going back. Zhang Yinghan stroked his hair and said with a smile: "I told my mother that I would go home tonight, and if I don't go home, where will I live?"

"Staying here, there are still spare rooms. Leng Feng replied quickly.

This time, Zhang Yinghan didn't answer immediately, but looked at the cold wind with very strange eyes, and then said in a calm tone: "Why do you always want me to live here." ”

"Forehead......" Leng Feng was straightened by her eyes, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

He really didn't mean anything else, but what he said was easy to suspect.

"I'm just worried that you're too tired, and I don't mean anything else. Leng Feng replied with some embarrassment.

Zhang Yinghan didn't say anything more, she shifted her gaze to the TV show.

At this time, the TV program was broadcasting the speech of Long Hui, the head of China, who was expressing his views on the current international security situation, strongly condemning the armed **** active in Africa, and saying that the Chinese Congress would vigorously crack down on these **** and contribute to the international security situation.

Leng Feng didn't have any interest in these national events, and he seriously pinched Zhang Yinghan's legs to eliminate some fatigue for her.

Fatigue in the legs can make people not want to do anything, and there will be a few days of respite.

Leng Feng had tried it before, and he didn't want Zhang Yinghan to encounter this kind of thing, so he was very serious every time he pinched it.

Zhang Yinghan's eyes were still on the TV, and Long Hui, the head of China, was still giving a speech.

After a while, Zhang Yinghan glanced at the cold wind, then at the TV, and just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the cold wind.

"Yinghan, I'll get some hot water for you to soak your feet, it will be much more comfortable. ”

After speaking, Leng Feng stood up and walked into the bathroom, without giving Zhang Yinghan a chance to speak.

Zhang Yinghan pursed his lips and glanced at the TV again, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Not long after, Leng Feng walked out with a bucket filled with hot water, walked directly to Zhang Yinghan, and said, "Soak your feet, so that your legs won't be sore tomorrow." ”

Zhang Yinghan responded and put his feet on the ground. She was wearing denim shorts, so it was convenient.

Leng Feng squatted down and carefully took off his shoes for Zhang Yinghan.

Zhang Yinghan watched his actions, his heart was full of sweetness, and two blushes appeared on his cheeks.

"If the water temperature is not right, remember to talk to me. Leng Feng said.

Zhang Yinghan sighed, and then put his foot into the water.

"How's the water temperature?" asked Leng Feng.

Zhang Yinghan raised his head, showed a smile towards the cold wind, and said, "It's just right." ”

After speaking, Zhang Yinghan also put his other foot into the water, and then slowly closed his eyes, feeling the warmth brought by the hot water.

Soaking your tired legs in hot water is definitely a pleasure.

Looking at Zhang Yinghan's appearance, Leng Feng couldn't help but show a smile, then took a cushion and put it on her back, and said, "Do you want to listen to music, I'll play the piano for you." ”

Zhang Yinghan opened his eyes, looked at Leng Feng's handsome face, and said with a smile: "Okay, I want to listen to your last "Starry Sky" again, it's very good." ”

Leng Feng sighed, he actually wanted to lean down and kiss Zhang Yinghan, but he didn't dare to muster up the courage.

Under Zhang Yinghan's gaze, Leng Feng walked to the piano in the bar hall, and his fingers slid on the keys, bringing a crisp sound.

"Starry Night......" Leng Feng muttered these two words softly, then sat down in front of the piano and put his hands on the keys.

The last time he left for Dongying, he played this piece for Zhang Yinghan, and that time he played it with reluctance.

But all this, he didn't want to play that sad or reluctant atmosphere, he wanted to play cheerfully.

Because he is in a good mood now, he just wants to express his feelings to Zhang Yinghan.

Zhang Yinghan kept looking at the cold wind sitting in front of the piano, she only knew a little bit about the piano, but she learned very shallowly, she could only play the most basic tunes. Songs like "Canon", "Starry Night" and "Castle in the Sky" will never be able to be played by her.

Leng Feng exhaled, put a smile on his face, and then gently pressed the keys to play the world-famous tune.

The sound of the piano echoed in the lobby of the bar, and the fingers of the cold wind were like phantoms, constantly moving quickly on the keys.

"Starry Night" is a song that can easily calm people's minds, no matter in any kind of spiritual situation, listening to this song is always a mood of wandering and looking up. There are many repetitive tunes in the song, with a little stress, full of all kinds of thoughts and calm, but not flat.

The cold wind deliberately shortens the time of each pause in the song, making the whole piece seem fast-paced, but it can make people's mood more relaxed.

Zhang Yinghan finally couldn't help but smile, she really admired Leng Feng's talent at this moment, and she could play such a beautiful tune.

The piano becomes supernatural in the hands of the cold wind, and the sound of the piano drives the atmosphere of the whole bar, making the bar give people a calm and relaxed feeling.

The piece was very long, and the cold wind played it for six minutes, and finally he ended it early.

After the performance, Leng Feng turned his gaze to Zhang Yinghan and smiled at her.

Zhang Yinghan also smiled, and while laughing, she also left her feet from the bucket, she had already finished soaking her feet.

Leng Feng hurriedly motioned her to wait, then ran into the bathroom, took a towel and walked out, carefully wiping the water off her feet.

Zhang Yinghan looked at his actions and said softly, "It's time for me to go home." ”

Leng Feng raised his head to meet her gaze, smiled slightly, and said, "Before I go back, let me sing a song for you." ”

"Singing?" Zhang Yinghan was slightly stunned, and then said with anticipation: "Okay, I really haven't heard you sing." ”

Leng Feng smiled, stroked Zhang Yinghan's long hair, and then walked towards the piano.

Zhang Yinghan looked at his figure, with an expectant look on her face, she was looking forward to what song Leng Feng would sing for her.

Leng Feng sat down in front of the piano, and he was ready to play and sing at the same time.

"I'm not very good at singing, so if I can't sing well, don't laugh. ”

Zhang Yinghan made an OK gesture and said with an expectant face: "You can't laugh, you can sing." ”

"It's called 'Try.' The cold wind winked at Zhang Yinghan, and his fingers began to press the keys gently.

As the music played, the cold wind sang along: "Ifiwalkwouldyourun......"

Zhang Yinghan quietly listened to the singing of the cold wind, his voice sounded a little low-pitched, but when he sang it, it gave people a strong attraction, and people couldn't help but indulge in his singing.

"Buti'lltryforyourlove (I will work hard until I am exhausted for the love of you)

Icanhideupabove (I can act as cold as steel)

Iwilltryforyourlove (all for my love for you)"

This is a very beautiful English song, especially sung by Leng Feng, which sings a deeper meaning.

The most important thing is that he plays and sings at the same time.

Zhang Yinghan had already indulged in his singing, the smile on his face never disappeared, his eyes stayed on him, and there was tenderness in his eyes.

I recommend the song "Try", sung by Asher Monroe. It's really nice to listen to, and it's best for people in love.