Chapter 40: A Song Called Patience
The remnant sun is like blood, on the road leading to the bottom of the mountain.
Bai Fanjing was in front, Lin Lei hung his head, and followed behind in despair.
"Hitchhiker...... My hitchhiker ......"
The body was slightly rickety, and Lin Lei's arms swung left and right, swinging mechanically like a clock.
Bai Fanjing lowered his head, walked in front with a shy face, and played with his clothes.
After walking for a long time without seeing Lin Lei talk, Bai Fanjing slowed down.
"Doctor Lin ......" waited for the other party to walk to his right, and Bai Fanjing asked shyly: "Are you ......?"
"Like what?"
"Hitchhiker...... My hitchhiker ......" Lin Lei was full of thoughts about not having to walk.
"Huh? Cars!? Bai Fanjing's eyes widened, and his voice raised a few octaves.
"Oh......" subconsciously responded, and Lin Lei reacted instantly: "No, no." β
"What question did you just ask?"
"What I just asked you is, do you like ......" Bai Fanjing turned his head to look at the other party, and happened to collide with Lin Lei's gaze.
His face turned red instantly, and Bai Fanjing quickly hugged his body like a frightened rabbit.
"What ......" Feeling his heart pounding like a wild deer, Bai Fanjing secretly glanced at Lin Lei: "What's it." β
"Hmm......" Lin Lei pondered for a while, and raised his head unhappily: "You scolded me?" β
"No, no......" quickly waved his hand, and Bai Fanjing quickly explained: "I mean ......"
"What do you like?"
"What does this depend on...... Lin Lei thought for a while, and picked up examples one by one: "I like voice control for the table lamp, I don't need to press it; I like the wok without sticking, and I don't need to rub it. β
"I like to shake the mop, I don't need to screw it; I like the table to be rolled, I don't have to lift it. β
"I like the washing machine to be automatic, I don't have to dig for it; Rags I like ......"
"Wait a minute......" Bai Fanjing raised his hand to interrupt, and asked curiously: "Why don't you ......?"
"Doctor Lin...... Is your ex-wife at home and doing nothing? β
"Wang Xue......" The memories of the past came into view, and Lin Lei shook his head mockingly: "Don't do ......"
"Even the song called Patience, we haven't sung it for more than a year, or even longer."
"Song of Love......" scratched the right cheek, and Bai Fanjing wondered: "Is there such a song?" β
"Yes, and a lot." Lin Lei is still immersed in memories of the past.
"Oooh...... Multiple versions. Nodding as if he had understood, Bai Fanjing spoke again: "Doctor Lin, is this song difficult?" β
"It's not hard." Thinking of his past, Lin Lei smiled self-deprecatingly.
"Oooh...... It's simpler. Nodding as if in a trance, Bai Fanjing spoke again: "Doctor Lin, does this song have to be sung by two people?" β
"There must be two people." Nodding heavily, Lin Lei added with certainty: "Even if you are really forced to be helpless, you want to show your singing voice when you are alone......"
"In the mind of this person, a person must also be imagined."
"Imagine?" Bai Fanjing frowned, his eyes full of confusion: "Then if you imagine an orchestra, wouldn't it be better?" β
"This ......" Lin Lei thought for a moment, and said euphemistically: "It's better to focus on one person." β
"Even if most men like the feeling of three thousand beauties in the harem, but at that time, it is still one person as the main goal."
"Oooh...... After all, only male and female lead singers are needed. Nodding with some understanding, Bai Fanjing spoke again: "Do you need other equipment besides people?" β
"This mainly depends on the demand...... Lin Lei scratched his head and simply held up the example: "Some people like to bring protective measures, some people don't like to bring protective measures, and some people ......"
"Singing also needs protection!?" Bai Fanjing's eyes widened, and his face was incredible.
"That's right." Lin Lei looked like he should be, and counted with his fingers: "Partner with a stranger, the other party may be sick, and you must prevent being infected by the other party." β
"If you partner with your own family, the other party may be worried that it is not safe enough, so you need to make sure it is safe."
"Of course, there are also men who don't need safety measures, or who dislike wearing uncomfortable clothes, and these people often don't need safety measures."
"Oooh...... Masks. Bai Fanjing secretly wrote it down in his heart.
"There's one more thing I have to say." Lin Lei breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the other party with a serious face: "Men who have known each other for a short time, or don't plan to share their strengths with each other, or don't have corresponding preparations, don't take protective measures......"
"Ninety percent of them are scumbags."
"Why?" Bai Fanjing had a question mark in his head.
"Men who only care about their own comfort and don't care about the lives of others are more selfish." Lin Lei dusted off his clothes and explained leisurely: "Especially the man who has been reminded by the woman and still doesn't care about ......it."
"That's definitely proper scum."
"Oooh...... Most of the men who don't wear masks during this period are more selfish. After muttering silently in his heart, Bai Fanjing spoke again: "What about the girl?" β
"If a girl doesn't have protection, she is not considered a scumbag."
"Most of this kind of things should be men...... Lin Lei scratched his neck and patted his chest proudly: "After all, as a man, he should be a little responsible and responsible." β
"No...... Everyone is responsible for this kind of thing......" Bai Fanjing replied firmly, and muttered silently in his heart: "The girls who don't wear masks during this period are all scumbags. β
"If that's what you think......" Lin Lei grinned and nodded reluctantly: "That's okay." β
"It's just that women are easy to hurt their bodies, and it's not very convenient."
"Uh-huh...... It is easy to remove makeup and scratch the face. Bai Fanjing muttered in his heart again, and raised his head again: "Do you still need to bring anything?" β
"Normally, no." Lin Lei shook his head and spread his hands again: "Then it depends on the demand." β
"Suona belt?" Bai Fanjing gestured.
"Suona?!" Lin Lei was a little confused.
"Do you want to bring a guitar?" Bai Fanjing shook his right hand.
"Guitar?!" Lin Lei grew his mouth.
"Piano straps?" Bai Fanjing closed his eyes, stretched out his hands in front of him and pressed them again.
"Piano!?" Lin Lei's eyes were about to pop out of his eyes.
Are young people so good at playing now?
Suona can barely understand, and the guitar has a little breakthrough in the brain, but it can also be accepted.
But the piano ...... That's a bit too much, isn't it?