"Sister Yifei, why don't you let go of your hand first?" Yun Feng said with concern.

Even if you know that Hu Yifei has no intention of hurting him, it is like a tiger on your shoulder.

Even if you know that it won't eat you, can you resist not being afraid?

Of course, this analogy may be somewhat inappropriate.

Hu Yifei, it should belong to the tigress, right?

"That way, I can't see what's on the paper!"

"Oh oh~"

Hu Yifei restrained the smile on his face and signaled that Yun Feng could conduct a professional analysis.

Yun Feng picked up the crumpled paper spread out on the coffee table, squinted his eyes, and read aloud.

"I've turned my wounds into roses."

"My tears have turned into rain, and I have long been reincarnated."

"For the olive tree in your dreams, the olive tree?"

"Climb over the top of the hill and the layers of white clouds in front of you."

"The green light is there."

"The electric shock was incredible, like a miracle, across my life."

"Unlike any sense you are green light, so unique."

“..........”

The reader folded the words on the paper, and Yun Feng almost sang it.

This, isn't this the lyrics of Stefanie Sun?

Even if I don't belong to this era, but this "green light".

As long as it is a child born under the red flag and growing up in the spring breeze, you should have heard of it!

You don't have to listen to it deliberately, it's played everywhere in the streets and alleys.

It's familiar, listen to it, hum, and before you know it.

To put it mildly, if you play English words on the streets like this every day.

Yun Feng didn't go to elementary school, and he didn't pass his English.

Alas, don't mention these sad things.

"That's too sad, isn't it?"

Hu Yifei's face showed worry, and Lu Ziqiao seemed to be very sad! What an infatuated good man.

"Hmm~"

"This lyric is really sad!"

Yun Feng nodded in agreement, Yanzi Sun's song.

Lyrical, sentimental, part of her characteristic style.

"You think so too?"

"Huh?"

"Slow, what do the lyrics mean?"

Hu Yifei suddenly captured two words that shouldn't have appeared here, lyrics?

Could it be that Lu Ziqiao's real identity is a singer? It doesn't look like it!

"This one!"

"The words on this piece of paper are all lyrics by Stefanie Sun."

"I forgot the titles of the other songs, but I can't be wrong with this green light."

"10,000 percent is Yanzi Sun's song, believe me, that's right."

Yun Feng said confidently.

However, this scene is a little bit so familiar.

Isn't it, this man who is green is an old friend of mine?

"Huh?"

Hu Yifei's face was full of surprise.

She didn't think about it, why did Lu Ziqiao copy Sun Yanzi's lyrics?

Remembering his lost love? Lyrical with songs, telling the injustice of fate?

"Yes, Sister Yifei, haven't you heard Yanzi Sun's song?"

Yun Fenghu asked suspiciously.

Most of Yanzi Sun's fans are 80s and 90s, and Hu Yifei should have heard of it!

Hearing this, Hu Yifei's face turned red and his expression was a little cramped.

"Ahem!"

"Isn't it normal that you haven't heard of it?"

"I have always made learning my lifelong goal."

"My idol is Bai Yansong, not a pop star."

"If you don't finish your studies, can you enjoy yourself?"

"These deceitful voices corrode the minds of young people and destroy their minds."

The more Hu Yifei spoke, the more sonorous his voice became.

Yun Feng looked at Hu Yifei, as if there was a righteous light, shining on her body, righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Yes, taught!"

Yun Feng is ashamed, in this way, he is also the culprit who corrodes the minds of young people, shame!

He didn't think what Hu Yifei said was right, but he didn't think what Hu Yifei said was wrong.

Everyone has a different perspective and a different view of the problem.

Some people say that entertainment to death is the beginning of the decline of the country.

It is also said that the more prosperous entertainment is, the more developed the country is.

Because people are no longer satisfied with material enjoyment, they have begun to pursue spiritual indulgence.

Entertainment to death, to death to rest, nothing more!

"Oops, you're serious."

"Actually, I just wanted to say."

"I've barely heard any pop songs or anything like that."

Hu Yifei didn't mean to preach, but he was a teaching assistant.

She will involuntarily instill positive thoughts into the young people, they are all flowers of the motherland, and she has to take care of them with her heart.

After a long time, I developed this kind of occupational disease that preaches to people unconsciously.

"When I think about it, I realize that the song I remember."

"It seems that there are only 'My Motherland', 'Defending the Yellow River', 'The Story of Spring', etc., like this!"

Hu Yifei said with some emotion.

Yun Feng was in awe in his heart, not to mention anything else, Sister Yifei's singing voice was the white moonlight in Yun Feng's heart!

A big river has wide waves, and Hu Yifei's "waves" have been rippling in Yun Feng's heart, setting off huge waves.

Then, Yun Feng discussed the issue of the song with Hu Yifei.

What kind of songs she likes to listen to, what was the last song she remembers.

Just as the discussion between the two was in full swing, the door of the suite was pushed open.

Yun Feng turned his head and looked, isn't this Lu Ziqiao?

I saw Lu Ziqiao wearing a gray-green hat on his head and headphones on his head.

humming a song to himself, his expression was very intoxicated.

"Say Listen to me, there is a green light, happiness is there."

"Happiness is there~~"

Lu Ziqiao danced with his hands, knowing that he was singing, but those who didn't know thought he had epilepsy.

Singing, he walked over to the cupboard and took a large carton of pure milk.

Then, he walked out of 3601 with a screaming voice and closed the door to the suite.

"He's got another green hat, and that's really the lyrics?"

Hu Yifei said in surprise.

"Huh!"

Yun Feng wanted to say, if it weren't for the fact that he vaguely heard a few lyrics.

He really wouldn't think of Lu Ziqiao's ghost crying wolf howl as singing.

"Huh?"

Yun Feng let out a startled voice.

When he remembered it, he said how familiar he was, this, his old man, seemed to be Lu Ziqiao!

He seems to have seen this plot somewhere.

It's really a fan of the authorities, and the bystanders are clear!

"Sister Yifei, the male friend you are talking about, could it be Ziqiao?"

Yun Feng asked bluntly.

"How do you know?"

Hu Yifei was puzzled, she obviously did a good job of keeping secrets, and she kept holding back.

Yun Feng: How did he know?

"You've been exposed!"

"You said, a new cuckold or something, it's already exposed."

Yun Feng pretended to explain.

"Really?"

"Oh, it's all Lu Ziqiao's fault, what is he doing in our suite when he has nothing to do!"

Hu Yifei said angrily, the responsibility is not on her this time, it is all Lu Ziqiao's fault.