Chapter 21: Farewell Party, Recognize Your Heart
Seeing Shang Jiacheng leaving, Li Yucai relaxed and took a deep breath, oh my God, this kind of Shang Jiacheng is too terrible, his eyes are gentle and almost drown Li Yu, I really can't stand it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Back in the dormitory, "Okay, you little Yuyu, when you got along with the business instructor, we don't even know." "Tian Zheng looks like you are full of my hard work. Jiang Mei was also excited, with a posture that came from the truth. Only Liu Jing was very calm, Li Yu looked at Liu Jing and thought: "Those two cute dimples are blind, and they don't smile all the time, hey, it would be nice if they grew on their faces." Li Yu touched his face and thought regretfully.
"I don't know what's going on? I don't know what Shang Jiacheng is crazy about today, we don't usually have anything to do with each other, why did he fall in love with me. Li Yu asked with a confused expression.
"Ah, you don't even know the feelings. Tian Zheng said incredulously.
I nodded. "Then what do you think of him?, will you be nice to him?" Jiang Mei asked the question she longed for.
"No, I don't like him, besides, I'm still young, so I'm not in a hurry. β
"He's not going to give up easily. Liu Jing suddenly spoke. Seeing Jiang Mei and Tian Zheng looking at her in confusion, he said: "Instructor Shang looks elegant and gentle, but he is actually deep-minded, the most persistent, and has the courage to plan and then act, and he will not give up until he reaches his goal, which can be seen from the training." I also nodded, Shang Jiacheng should be the kind of invisible knife, the kind that kills people without blinking, the kind that is ruthless and hard, don't look at the kind that smiles all day long.
"However, I think Instructor Ye is good, if Xiaoyu doesn't like business instructors, Instructor Ye is also a good choice. Liu Jing continued.
My heart sank, why did Liu Jing mention the black handsome? Just thinking about Jiang Mei said: "Oh~ It turns out that Liu Jing likes Instructor Ye." Although Instructor Ye is fierce and not good-looking, he is still very good. Jiang Mei dragged her chin and said with a look of truth.
"Well, I also think Instructor Ye is very good. Tian Zheng nodded in agreement.
Hey, if it was in my previous life, I would probably accept Shang Jiacheng, because he is my dish, and in my last life, I liked a man who was white, gentle and gentle. My husband in my previous life was that type, hehe, not only did I smile self-deprecatingly, I thought that even if that man didn't love him, he liked himself, but I didn't expect it to be just my own wishful thinking. Thinking of this, Li Yu can't like Shang Jiacheng, although Shang Jiacheng is not sorry for himself, but is very good to himself, anyway, Li Yu is turtle hair, once he was bitten by a snake, he was afraid of the well rope for ten years.
In this life, Li Yu has no idea of falling in love and getting married for the time being, even if he lives his whole life, anyway, he has the confidence to live well, love is not the main theme of his life, if he really doesn't understand at home that he has to get married, then he will find an ordinary person with common values to live with, anyway, he doesn't dare to fall in love.
Thinking of this, I was relieved, and besides, Shang Jiacheng hadn't obviously confessed to himself, and he was quite narcissistic if he thought so much, even if he confessed, he could still refuse, hey, why are you thinking so much, Li Yu shook his head.
Hearing Tian Zheng say that Liu Jing likes Hei Dashuai, my heart is sour, but looking at Liu Jing like that, she won't like Hei Dashuai, so why did she mention her......? Thinking of this, Li Yu's face was full of black lines, he would not be so hungry and choose to eat, even if he didn't like Shang Jiacheng's type of black handsome, it was definitely not his own dish.
This topic ended in Li Yu's denial.
Soon, the day of the farewell party arrived. Li Yu and a few people watched the people above perform in the audience. Hei Dashuai and Shang Jiacheng sat in the first row, and there were many leaders he didn't know, and there were girls from the art troupe sitting in the back, as well as male soldiers, and on both sides were the military wives and family members of the army.
First of all, the female soldiers of the art troupe performed, after the first few performances, those soldiers will applaud very much, from the current point of view, their performances are very outstanding, too, people rarely watch movies now, performances, many people do not have TV at home, and many of these soldiers are from the countryside, and their vision is not very high, so they naturally like these programs, but in Li Yu's opinion, they are a little boring.
Soon it was Li Yu's turn in the dormitory, and they took their equipment into the backstage, and after changing their clothes and makeup, they waited to perform on stage.
After the last show, the two little soldiers quickly moved the table and chair to the stage and put it away, Tian Zheng and Liu Jing came out with the piano, and the two of them sat on both sides of the stage and began to tune, and the beautiful and agile sound of the piano flowed out from between the fingers, like a thin flow through the heart, soft and quiet, soft and comfortable. Then Li Yu and Jiang Mei also came out, Li Yu stood in front with the microphone and began to sing, Jiang Mei danced to the sound of the piano and singing.
Laugh at who is proud of beauty
How to match without heart
The bell rings crisply
The lights are faint between the curtains
You and I are the most natural pair
Without you, the original sin is counted
It's a good match if you don't have a heart
You ragged me painted
Walk side by side over mountains and rivers
You are haggard, and I will shine for you
It's you who kiss the pen and ink
Tears in the corners of my eyes
Acting clutch meets sorrow and joy for whom
They misunderstood in a roundabout way
But I am at your disposal
Ask what could be more perfect in the world?
The orchid fingers twist red dust like water
The three-foot red platform is all about singing
Sing goodbye for a long time, and sadness does not become sorrow
Where it was very red, it turned to ashes
May whoever remembers the best years of whom
When you lead me, I dance like flying
As soon as you lead me, I know how to advance and retreat
Bitterness and joy follow
Gestures do not contradict
Transform humility and gentleness into absoluteness
I'm not right if you're wrong
You are ignorant, I am ignorant
How can the heart fire be willing to raise the soup to stop boiling
You withered, I did not wither
I don't dare to be tired if you're tired
What to warm you a thousand years old
The wind and snow are vague and the end of the white hair is in autumn
The lights frown your brow
If you give up a tear
If I'm old, I can accompany you
The smoke is also perfect in the dust
The wind and snow are vague and the end of the white hair is in autumn
The lights frown your brow
If you give up a tear
If I'm old, I can accompany you
The smoke is also perfect in the dust
Looking at such a novel and wonderful performance, the soldiers below saw that their eyes were straight, and the leaders below also watched with relish.
Offstage, Hei Dashuai couldn't take his eyes off the red figure singing on the stage, Ye Muchen also felt strange, so many people on the stage had their eyes always following that small and sweet figure for some reason, her smiling and delicate face, the elegant figure that walked and stopped kept attracting herself, she seemed to be an elf, and like a fairy, she was so special, she hadn't seen anyone more beautiful than her in the capital, and among the girls in the compound who grew up with him, there were some who looked better than her, but her eyes never looked at themγ
Thinking of this, Hei Dashuai's heart moved, and he suddenly became enlightened, he fell in love with this little girl, yes, maybe he liked it when he met for the first time, otherwise he wouldn't recognize her at a glance during military training.
At this moment, Hei Dashuai thought to himself: I must turn the little girl into his arms.