Chapter Ninety-Seven: Wishing for the Heart

After parking the car, the two walked slowly. In front of the activity room is a small garden, with all kinds of flowers. There are fragrant orchids, petite and delicate lantern flowers, elegant and fragrant lilacs, delicate magnolia flowers, and simple and lovely spring flowers.

The industrious little bees are flying around among the flowers and are busy collecting nectar, and the flowers and butterflies are also dancing around the flowers, which is really beautiful!

Lu Feng quipped happily: "You say that I am an exception, are you praising me!" ”

Hongye Bingxue is smart, and she knows the meaning of the song when she hears the strings, and she smiled and said, "Then do you still need to ask?" You're special in my eyes! What are you doing! I want to be so clear! ”

The shredded sunlight reflected on Lu Feng's body, making his heart feel very warm, warming away those unknown pains. A gentle smile gradually appeared on Lu Feng's face, "Haha, I've been troubled by these troubles these days, and my brain has long been numb, of course, I have to give me some guidance and confidence." ”

Hongye's body suddenly shook, and he said without hesitation: "What's the matter, I'll help you do whatever you want me to do, you just say it!" Oh, who made me your eldest sister! Ha! ”

Looking back suddenly, Lu Feng saw her bright smile, which became more and more radiant under the shadow of the spring sun. Amazing at first sight, goodbye still. At that moment, it was as if time had gone back in time and flowers were in full bloom. Gentleness and touching, longing and sweetness, the tide is born and the tide is extinguished, and the vicissitudes of life are still the same world.

Lu Feng paused and said unhurriedly: "What is so special about me, you can praise me quickly, give me some motivation, heh, this is the obligation of being a sister, understand?" ”

Momiji gladly understood, thinking carefully about how to answer. At this time, the two of them had walked into the door of the village activity room, only to see that in the center of the snow-white wall, a huge mural hung directly on the clouds, and the proudly standing rock pine unyieldingly looked at the vast clouds, which made people's eyes suddenly become open-minded and open-minded.

Further to the left is the main activity room, perhaps for the sake of women's festivals, and there are many women and children sitting in the field that can accommodate three or four hundred people. There are few men. Lu Feng found a seat in the back and sat down, with her by his side.

At this time, Hongye looked at him with a soft and quiet gaze, his glass-like eyes, as if there was an autumn rippling water, and said softly: "You: kind, honest, kind, modest, careful, considerate, fraternity, knowledgeable, outstanding, dignified, iron-boned and tender, not rewarded according to merit, not proud of talents, not flamboyant." ”

This string of wonderful words made Lu Feng admire it from the bottom of his heart, and said with both hands: "Words are serious, she is really the first talented woman in the ages, with outstanding talent and first-class praise." It's just that this word sounds a little familiar, as if I had seen it from the yellow calendar when I was a child, and it is difficult to finish measuring the words of the red leaves, and go to study the old yellow calendar.

"Treat friends as warm as a spring breeze, love Taishan, only in the sky, no one in the world, only you are an excellent man!" Momiji continued to speak words of faith. Lu Feng had a desire to jump up happily, "Ha, look at what you said, am I so great?" I admire you so much, your literary brilliance is like the water in the sky, endless! ”

"Heh, I finally praised it, yes, I have a little conscience, and I didn't waste my thoughts." Lu Feng couldn't stop the sweetness in his heart, and got carried away: "I can't imagine that I have so many advantages, so what am I afraid of, ha, are you still afraid that you won't find a girlfriend?" It's best to be followed by a long string that will make you stick your tongue out. Ha ha! ”

"Ha, you've learned to flamboyate, just praised you!" Hongye looked at him, smiled, and smiled, with a smile that made Lu Feng on the side stunned.

A love, whether it is strong or strong, can last for a long time; A road can go further by twisting and turning; A friendship, not far or near, can be with you for a lifetime. Time, shades are suitable; People's hearts, far and near. The beauty of life lies in peace, and sometimes life is light.

At this time, the microphone sounded on the stage, it was a speech by a leader of the village committee, and after saying some blessings, the start of the program was announced. The sound of the whistle gradually subsided, and the wide curtains on both sides gradually closed.

Lu Feng's gaze seemed to inadvertently sweep over the red leaves, and saw that her demeanor was elegant and her demeanor was calm, "It's almost your turn, are you nervous?" I'll give you a round of applause. ”

"It's all about participation! Then I'll go up and get ready. Momiji spoke calmly, took off his coat, took the prepared accompaniment tape and walked backstage. The music of the stars sounded, with some mournful tunes, and the red leaves stood quietly in the light, and at this time she had taken off her heavy coat, revealing a pale yellow vest, which made her look more youthful and lively.

"Here, I would like to wish you all a happy Women's Day in advance, and all the best." The red leaves on the stage picked up the microphone, smiling, behaved decently, and looked down and generous, this red leaves are also considered to be veterans on the stage, and at the Mid-Autumn Festival party in the hotel every year, they will always perform various talents.

In his memory, Hongye once wore a bright red cheongsam, showing off his slender figure on the stage, revealing his moving smile. Another time, under the gaze of more than 100 leaders and colleagues, he recited the inspirational essay he wrote, and of course Lu Feng also paid a lot of effort to that manuscript.

"This is the daughter of the old Zhang family, I can't see it, I really have two hits." Someone whispered praise from the side.

This is the real glorious red leaves on the stage, heroic and cool, not afraid of the eyes of the audience, quite a general's style. It was the first time Lu Feng had heard Red Leaves singing on stage, and he had only heard her wonderful speech at the gala party in the hotel before.

As for the singing, it is not good as she said, the lyrics are still a little jerky, especially the emotional investment has not been fully understood, the original lyrics of "I see you, but I can't do anything, let you disappear at the end of the world", and it lacks the kind of despair and powerlessness of love.

I remember when I used to sing this song at home, I would think of you, of our powerless fate, of that sad and hopeless love. Can you understand that feeling? It's just that now we are like a stranger in the water, there are too many barriers, and many things can only be hidden in the bottom of our hearts, and we can't talk about it anymore.

And these past events will quietly disappear in the wind like smoke clouds, like water, lost dreams. Many years later, when the years are peaceful, the past is as unwavering as a century-old well. I think we can finally let go of the time when it was time when someone was haggard for whom, and who broke their hearts for whom!

In the middle of the show, an interactive game of balloon stepping on the group was interspersed to liven up the atmosphere.

The rules are that ten contestants take the stage, each person ties a balloon to each foot, and the contestants step on the competitor's balloon, and whoever can keep the balloon intact to the end is the winner, and of course the winner has a prize.

This is a show of wits and strength, and soon many women in the audience responded enthusiastically, pushing each other to the front desk, and Momiji tightened his clothes, not to be outdone, and trotted towards the stage.

After the preparatory activities before the game, with the sound of the host's horn, the players on the stage were looking for their respective targets, and a big melee made the audience stretch their necks and cheer for them.

The players on the field are fighting hard, but their feet are no match for their four legs, and they often can defend this side, but they can't care about that side, and soon several people's balloons were stepped on by other players, and they also lost the qualification to compete. After a fierce battle, only Momiji and the other two players were left on the field.