In the early morning, before the sun had risen, the mobile phone placed by the cold wind at the bedside suddenly rang.

"it!"

Leng Feng hurriedly covered the quilt over his head, not wanting to hear the annoying ringing of his mobile phone.

He has the air to get out of bed, and once he is woken up, he goes crazy easily.

After the mobile phone rang, the cold wind in the bed exhaled and continued to fall asleep. He didn't bother to think about whose phone it was, and for him now, sleep was the most important thing.

However, Leng Feng had just fallen asleep for less than ten seconds when his phone rang again, waking him up immediately.

"Nima!" Leng Feng reached out and took the phone, and didn't look at who was calling, and squeezed it hard.

"Bang!"

The phone was suddenly pinched and exploded, and a few black feathers surrounded Leng Feng's hand.

Leng Feng threw aside the mobile phone that had become a waste product, clapped his hands, and re-covered the quilt.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and just after seven o'clock, the sound of firecrackers sounded all around. Firecrackers are prohibited in H City, but many people directly ignore this regulation, no one dares to set off on Chinese New Year's Eve, but this early morning, no one supervises, many people are bold, set off some firecrackers, and try to be auspicious in the new year.

Even Ling Ying took out a large roll of firecrackers, threw them in front of the restaurant, and threw a fire at them.

"Crackling ............"

The sound of firecrackers enveloped the entire way of the king, waking up Ling Mo, Leng Feng, and Pan Mumu.

After being woken up by the cold wind in the quilt, he lifted the quilt, picked up the watch on the bedside table, walked to the window, and scolded: "Is it haunted today? ”

The watch quickly turned into a sniper rifle, and the cold wind pulled the bolt and loaded the bullet.

Ling Ying took out another large roll of firecrackers and was about to light them, but when he heard the sound of cold wind, he quickly stopped.

"Damn, what the hell are you doing this early in the morning, and you don't let people sleep!" Leng Feng held the gun and looked at Ling Ying with an angry face.

Ling Ying saw the black muzzle, subconsciously took two steps back, raised his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother, you don't understand, put down the firecrackers on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and try to be auspicious." ”

"Picture a Mao auspicious, you also believe in these feudal superstitions. After speaking, Leng Feng held the gun, looking like he was about to shoot, and threatened: "If you let me go, I will collapse you." ”

"Hehe, I know you won't shoot, just put the last one, really, it's only three, I'll put two. ”

After speaking, Ling Ying directly threw a fire on the firecracker, and the firecracker crackled again.

Leng Feng pursed his lips helplessly, he really didn't know how to shoot, he just wanted to scare Ling Ying, but he didn't expect this thing to listen at all.

The sound of firecrackers made Leng Feng frown, he didn't like to be so noisy.

After a while, the firecrackers stopped, Ling Ying smiled at the cold wind, turned around and was about to return to the restaurant, but saw Ling Mo with an angry face standing in front of the door of the restaurant with a broom.

Seeing Ling Mo's expression, Ling Ying was stunned for a moment, and then greeted with a smile: "Sister, it's early." ”

"You're a big-headed ghost earlier, who let you set off firecrackers, don't you know it's very disturbing to the people?" Ling Mo rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Ling Ying step by step with a broom.

"Sister, I was wrong, you are calm, calm, ah!!"

Leng Feng didn't look at the aftermath, dropped the sniper rifle casually, and then returned to bed.

Originally, he wanted to sleep lazily on the first day of the Lunar New Year, but he couldn't sleep well at all.

"Giggle......

Just as Leng Feng was about to continue sleeping, he heard a knock on the door.

Leng Feng took a deep breath, shook his head with a wry smile, and then sat up from the bed, at this time he felt the urge to kill.

He wanted to get a good night's sleep, but he couldn't sleep at all with all the noise in the morning.

Leng Feng stepped out of bed and opened the door angrily.

He wanted to see who was bothering him when he was full early in the morning and didn't sleep.

"Squeaky ......"

After the door opened, a petite figure appeared in front of Leng Feng.

Mo Ran.

At this time, she was holding a guitar and standing in front of the door with a smile on her face, she looked very excited, obviously having encountered something happy.

"Why don't you sleep early in the morning, is it interesting to come and quarrel with me?" Leng Feng vented his anger on Mo Ran's body, and he almost roared this sentence.

Mo Ran was taken aback by Leng Feng's attitude, she didn't expect Leng Feng to lose such a temper.

But after a second, she continued to look at Leng Feng with a smile on her face, and said excitedly: "Leng Feng Leng Feng, I found a guitar in the room, you see." ”

As she spoke, she raised the guitar in her hand in front of Leng Feng.

"And then?" Leng Feng frowned, his tone still gloomy.

"I can play the guitar, how about I sing a song to you?" Mo Ran didn't care about Leng Feng's attitude, she just wanted to show herself in front of Leng Feng now.

"I'm not interested. As he spoke, the cold wind prepared to close the door.

Mo Ran hurriedly grabbed Leng Feng's hand and didn't let him close the door, and said with some pleading: "I'll just sing a song, I won't bother you for a long time." ”

After speaking, she ignored Leng Feng's objections, walked directly into the room and sat on Leng Feng's bed.

Leng Feng turned around and looked at Mo Ran, who was sitting on the edge of the bed with a guitar, and didn't know what to say for a while.

His heart was still full of unhappiness, he was woken up several times in a row, he didn't blow up the bar was already counted, he just wanted to get a good night's sleep now, and he didn't want to listen to any singing.

Mo Ran played the guitar a few times in a row, and after tuning the tone, he raised his head to look at the cold wind and showed a beautiful smile at him.

She had apparently just woken up not long ago, and her hair was a little messy, but it didn't affect her beauty.

Mo Ran played the guitar and sang slowly: "My short hair is fluttering, even my back is shining, how I want to be loved by you." ”

Hearing the first sentence sung by Mo Ran, the anger in Leng Feng's heart suddenly disappeared a lot, and then he crossed his arms and quietly listened to Mo Ran's singing.

"Back on the beach, the breeze is cool, the waves are listening, and you are singing. ”

"That day the sea breeze was blowing, I leaned lightly on your shoulder, happiness, grabbed me and didn't let go, the fragment of you was there, I collected it with my heart. ”

"The sun is shining in the morning, you listen to me playing and singing, and the sense of happiness surrounds me. ”

"I miss you, always by my side......"

After singing, Mo Ran put down the guitar and smiled at the cold wind again, she smiled very happily, happy from the bottom of her heart.

Leng Feng seemed to understand the meaning of the lyrics, and what she sang was the last time she went to the beach with her.

At that time, the sea breeze blew on the bodies of the two, and Mo Ran leaned on the shoulders of the cold wind, telling about his thoughts about his mother.

Now, the sun is shining into the room, and Mo Ran is holding a guitar and singing a song for the cold wind.

"Does it sound good?" Mo Ran tilted his head, expecting Leng Feng's answer.

Leng Feng almost subconsciously said: "It sounds good." ”

It's really nice to hear.

"Really?" Mo Ran stood up, looked at Leng Feng excitedly, and continued to ask, "Is it really good?"

"Well, I didn't kid you. Leng Feng nodded, he had to admit that Mo Ran's singing was really great and great, no matter how much he wanted to stay away from Mo Ran, he couldn't deny her singing.

Mo Ran covered his face and said excitedly: "I made up the lyrics and tunes myself, and I was worried that you wouldn't like it." ”

Really......

Leng Feng smiled, no wonder the meaning of the lyrics was so similar to what happened last time, it turned out to be the lyrics and tunes she made up herself.

Even if Leng Feng is a fool, he can see what Mo Ran wants to express.

He is no longer an emotional idiot, he has understood what love is.

"You sing great, the tunes and lyrics are fine, you are a very talented singer. "Leng Feng looks very professional.

Mo Ran put his hands behind his back, smiled softly, and said, "Then have you heard the meaning of the lyrics?"

"Yes, I imagined a beautiful scene, well, a beautiful scene. Leng Feng avoided Mo Ran's question, he didn't want to answer.

A hint of disappointment flashed across Mo Ran's face, this was not the answer she wanted to hear.

"Isn't there anything else?" Mo Ran continued to ask, she kept scolding Leng Feng stupidly in her heart, this was already hinted at very clearly, he didn't know yet?

"Hungry, I went to cook breakfast. ”

After saying that, Leng Feng left the room as if fleeing.

If it continues, the atmosphere will definitely be awkward, and Leng Feng doesn't want to encounter such a scene.

He didn't know how to refuse Mo Ran, so he could only choose to dodge.

I can't afford to provoke it, and I can't hide it.

"You ......" Mo Ran almost vomited blood in anger.

Mo Ran sat back on the bed of the cold wind, picked up the guitar, and stared blankly at the strings of the guitar.

She wasn't stupid, she could see that Leng Feng was deliberately avoiding this problem.

The lyrics just now have been hinted at very clearly, even if you are a fool, you can hear the meaning, not to mention that Mo Ran also said that this lyric was made up by himself, which is equivalent to directly telling Leng Feng that he likes him.

But Leng Feng still chose to play stupid.

"Why?" Mo Ran pursed his lips and gently touched the strings, not strumming, just touching them gently.

"Because I don't have long hair? or ...... I'm not as good as that Zhang Yinghan?"

"Cold wind, I won't leave you, even if you want to kill me, I won't give up, in my life, I only love you alone, even if you don't love me, it doesn't matter, as long as I love you, that's enough. ”

There were tears in the corners of Mo Ran's eyes, but she said these words with a smile.

"I'll sing you a song every day in the future, and I want you to know that I'm a stranger and a lot of talents. ”

After speaking, Mo Ran gently flicked the strings, then put the guitar aside, ready to leave the room.

But as soon as Mo Ran stood up, he noticed that there was a black sniper rifle on the desk in the room.

I vaguely remember that the last time I was attacked by a stranger in the street, Leng Feng used such a gun, and this gun was turned into Leng Feng's watch.

"Wow!" Mo Ran walked to the desk and picked up the sniper rifle on the table, with a curious expression.

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