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Tang Feng couldn't help laughing.

It took a long time to convince Aunt Zhou, and after she was relieved, she went back to the room.

Not long after, Tang Xiao came back humming a little tune.

Elated.

You can see that you are in a good mood.

Seeing him like this, Li Yalan gave him a blank look: "I'm a man of his age, and I don't know how to be more prudent."

"Hey, my son is promising, why don't I be happy?" Tang Xiao blushed.

"My wife, you don't know. Just now, those people downstairs heard that Fengzi bought me a green water ghost. Oh..."

"Don't mention how interesting it is."

Li Yalan patted him lightly: "If you're happy, hurry up and buy some food."

"Fengzi is back today, I'll get him something delicious."

It was only then that Tang Xiao came to his senses.

After replying "Okay my wife", I immediately went out to buy vegetables.

Li Yalan looked at his back and reminded: "Remember to get some river lotus root and better pork ribs."

"Fengzi loves to drink lotus root rib soup."

...

Inside the house, Tang Feng couldn't help but smile warmly as he listened to his parents' conversation.

Immediately, continue reading.

...

At the same time, in another pink room.

Yun Xiaorou was leaning against the window, hugging a kawaii pillow, staring at the phone screen in a daze.

What was displayed on the screen was the chat window with Tang Feng.

She tried to type a few words, and wanted to ask if Tang Feng had arrived home.

But after thinking about it for a while, I deleted those words again.

I tried to type a few more words, and wanted to ask Tang Feng if he had dinner.

But I thought it was a bit useless to ask such a question, so I deleted it.

Try to type a few more words, and want to ask Tang Feng's parents if they were surprised after receiving the gift.

But thinking that I and Tang Feng are not related, it is a bit inappropriate to ask this, so I deleted it.

Finally, after typing and deleting again and again, she let out a sigh of relief and put down the phone.

The phone vibrated from time to time, and many old classmates and girlfriends sent messages.

But she didn't want to bother.

Just looking at the blank chat window, holding his cheeks, staring out of the window in a daze:

"I wonder what he's doing now?"

...

Tang Feng didn't pay any attention to what happened outside the window.

After enjoying the dinner that Li Yalan cooked with care, and after reading the book for a while, he fell asleep.

It wasn't until I woke up the next morning that I realized that Yun Xiaorou had sent me a WeChat message.

She secretly took the photo of Tang Feng reading a book on the balcony of the hotel.

Next, there is a text message from Yun Xiaorou:

"Hee hee, at the same table, I couldn't hold back at that time, and took a photo secretly."

"I hope I didn't make you ugly."

The time when the message was sent was around eleven thirty in the evening.

After Tang Feng noticed it, he casually replied, "Why are you still up so late?"

Then, I went to the gym in the community and ran for half an hour.

After I got home and had breakfast, I started practicing guitar.

Speaking of which, he only bought that guitar when he was in high school, after watching a youth idol drama—and thought the boy playing the guitar was very handsome.

It has been sitting in the room for a long time.

When picking it up again, Tang Feng used his mobile phone to find an exercise score.

Feel free to start re-familiarization, practice.

By the way, as the guitar played loud music, hummed softly.

Before I knew it, twenty minutes passed quickly.

Then the system beeps:

[Congratulations to the host, playing the guitar for 20 minutes, gaining a ten-thousand-fold increase in income, and gaining the skill 'Level 10 Guitar Proficiency']

[Congratulations to the host, singing for 20 minutes, gaining a 10,000-fold increase in income, and gaining the skill 'Professional Singing Proficiency']

At the same time, a lot of knowledge about guitar and singing flooded into Tang Feng's mind.

A warm current also poured into his throat, near the vocal cords.

After digesting these, Tang Feng started to play the guitar again——

The tuning skills and playing skills of countless guitars were integrated into his blood, and he used them skillfully.

Naturally, incomparably natural, incomparably familiar.

And when he spoke.

The breath is long, the words are clear, and the pronunciation is accurate...

During the singing process, every subtle change in timbre, tone, and even emotion is at your fingertips.

Tang Feng was a little surprised.

Just as he was about to find a score with a higher degree of difficulty to try out the effect, the phone vibrated.

Fatty Wang called.

After he connected, he heard a slight laugh from over there: "Brother Feng, are you free tomorrow?"

"What's the matter?" Tang Feng said concisely.

"Tomorrow at noon, I want to organize a high school reunion." Fatty Wang smiled slightly again, "Let's have a meal together first, and then sing a song."

"I want to make arrangements in advance, and then take the opportunity of singing to confess my love to Hu Yuanyuan."

"The two of us already have a little bit of interest, and it's just so close."

"Brother Feng, if you are free tomorrow, do me a favor and attend the class reunion, just as a support for my buddies."

"My buddy is here, thank you in advance."

Tang Feng smiled: "You have already talked about this, so what else do you have to say?"

"Just send me the time and place later."

"That's it. I know Brother Feng, you are righteous, and this time I owe you a favor first." Fatty Wang laughed, and after hanging up the phone, he immediately sent the time and place.

Tomorrow at six o'clock in the afternoon, Jiangcheng Yingbin Building, Zhuangyuan Hall.

Tang Feng remembered it, and when he was about to put down his phone, Yun Xiaorou's WeChat message came again.

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