Reborn I am not interested in love

Chapter 132 No, I can’t even defeat you

In fact, there was no careful planning, it was just a whim.

——Liang Shuren

Wang Siyan leaned against the wall, looking at the warm and emotional scenes inside, shaking his head and tutting: "Fortunately, Yu Yi went to school today. If she saw this, Xiao Fei Fei would be blown away."

Speaking of being broad-minded, Wang Siyan touched his head and screamed inwardly, "Oh no, how can you go indoors without wearing a helmet?"

In the student union office, surprises are still going on.

Yang Zhicheng handed Liang Fei a microphone, and Sao Ming was holding a notebook beside him, finishing adjusting the soundtrack, and made an OK gesture.

"Uh-huh, next I will sing Jay Chou's "Sunny Day" for the rice cakes."

Liang Fei cleared her throat. He was somewhat of a social jerk. According to Xu Ruting, Chun Chun went crazy alone. The more bystanders there were, the more excited his son would be.

The familiar guitar prelude sounded. Jay Chou's "Sunny Day" is also Liang Fei's favorite song besides "All the Way North".

Everyone is looking forward to hearing Liang Fei show off his singing voice. A man who can do such romantic things must have a very beautiful singing voice. Even Nian Huaishi has a look of anticipation on his face.

Liang Fei closed her eyes and sang affectionately: "The little yellow flower of the story has been floating since the year she was born."

Nian Huaishi's originally smiling and tearful face gradually stiffened. She was at a loss as she held a large bunch of gypsophila. She looked around and found that everyone was looking at her with a look of astonishment and embarrassment. She immediately wanted to crawl into the ground.

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"Once upon a time, there was someone who loved you for a long time~~~~"

In the chorus part, Liang Fei becomes more and more emotional as she sings. The pitch here is very high and you need to raise your head to sing well. People who sing poorly don’t know that they are ugly. To others, the singing voice that they think is beautiful is no different from the braying of a donkey.

Zheng Peixin covered her ears and squeezed out of the crowd. When she came to the corridor, she saw Xu Ruting sitting quietly on the bench, blocking her ear holes with two fingers.

"Auntie, Senior Xiao Feifei sings like this." Zheng Peixin wanted to say that she had never heard such an unpleasant song, but she couldn't be so honest in front of other people's mothers, so she had to hesitate.

Xu Ruting smiled and said: "Liang Fei, this kid, has been tone-deaf since he was a child. Let me tell you a little secret. When he finished his college entrance examination, our family went to the capital to play. At that time, a talent scout took a fancy to Liang Fei.

Recruit him as a trainee and send him to South Korea for training."

Zheng Peixin asked in surprise: "What then?"

"Then we went to the entertainment company and Liang Fei sang loudly."

"Then what?"

"Then there will be no more." Xu Ruting looked confused, listening to the howling ghosts in the conference room, "Pepe, go and close the door, I really can't stand it anymore."

"But at the end of the story, I seemed to say goodbye~~~"

At the end of the song, Liang Fei was completely immersed in the emotion of the song and couldn't extricate herself for a long time. She even lowered her head in a pretense of coolness and slowly put down the microphone.

At this time, Nian Huaishi slowly moved forward holding the flowers, raised his hand and put it behind Liang Fei's neck, stood on tiptoes and whispered softly: "Xiao Fei Fei, promise me that you will only sing to me in the future, okay?"

"So selfish?" Liang Fei glanced at Nian Huaishi and wanted to teach her a few words, "Everyone has the right to feel beautiful. I will sing another one."

Nian Gao grabbed Liang Fei and advised, "No, you are already doing great today."

"I can be even better." Liang Fei rarely showed off her singing voice and shouted to Yang Zhicheng, "Lao Yang, play a song of "I Will Love You Even If You Die" by Xin Band!"

In the end, under everyone's dissuasion, Liang Fei had no choice but to put down the microphone unwillingly. Before leaving, she was still reluctant to leave: "It's such a pity. In fact, "I'll Love You Even If You Die" is my best song, and you didn't have a chance.

listen."

After a pause, Liang Fei winked at the rice cake and said with a smile, "I'll sing it to you next time."

The New Year cake smiled and said nothing.

Behind the crowd, Tang Xi took out the tissue paper crumpled into small balls and put it in her ears, and couldn't help but mutter: "It doesn't matter, rice cakes are probably true love."

No matter how grand the banquet is, it has to end. Everyone was excited when they came and talked about it when they left. In short, the surprise Liang Fei prepared for Nian Huaishi will be spread word of mouth among Ming University students for a long time.

, and then gradually faded away over time.

But the premise is that Liang Feimin is popular with everyone. If one day his photo is hung in the column of outstanding alumni, this legend will be passed down forever.

None of their family and friends came to disturb Liang Fei and Nian Huaishi, leaving the remaining time for the two young people to digest it slowly.

Holding baby's breath in their hands, the two strolled along the tree-lined avenue of the campus. Nian Huaishi tried her best to forget Liang Fei's song "Sunny Day". She swore that she would never let Liang Fei grab the microphone again, even just once.

"Are you happy?" Liang Fei asked with a smile.

If it weren't for the last song, Nian Huaishi felt that this would definitely be the most exciting and happiest moment for her in the past twenty years.

"Happy." Nian Huaishi smiled at Liang Fei, "Thank you."

"I have already thought about it for you." Liang Fei took Nian Huaishi's hand and said emotionally, "You must not be willing to leave me now. So, let's talk to my mother later and go back to live with my parents at night.

I'm going to open the room now."

"This beautiful day must have a perfect ending." Liang Fei stared at Nian Huai's poem, full of affection.

After hearing this, Nian Huaishi tilted his head and asked, "Why do you want to get a room?"

Liang Fei said seriously: "Because I have decided to entrust myself completely to you."

Nian Huaishi laughed a few times and said that he was very grateful to Liang Fei for his trust, but he was a little bit weak: "No need to."

"Huh?" Liang Fei frowned, feeling that something was wrong, "No, sister, I can't even defeat you?"

"We won it, but not completely."

Nian Gao thought to himself, if there was no last song, just based on Liang Fei's performance before, he would talk more and have a candlelight dinner in the evening. If he could set off another fireworks just for the two of them, then he would really have to explain today.

Here it is.

Fortunately, fortunately, he sang that song, which completely extinguished Nian Gao's budding heart.

Liang Fei was a little angry, this business was a loss!

The price of romance and grandeur is very high.

"Two thousand flowers, two thousand fireworks for your counselor. I contacted the girls from the Arts Department without your knowledge and invited them to dinner for more than a thousand. I stayed up all night collecting and editing the video materials."

Liang Fei gave Nian Huaishi all the poems with her fingers. However, if he knew anything about editing videos, he had to ask Song Wei to do it. That guy was silent, but he knew a lot of little skills.

After saying that, Liang Fei stretched out his hand to Nian Huaishi: "My little treasury has been emptied, please give me some money for dinner."

Nian Gao hugged Gypsophila, tilted his head and asked, "How did you get in touch with those girls from the Literature and Art Department?"

Liang Fei: "."

"Have you added QQ to them? How many have you added?"

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"How many of these beautiful sisters in the student union have you added?"

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"It must be fun to have dinner with them and communicate with them, right?"

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"Liang Fei?"

"Don't listen, don't listen, that bastard is chanting sutras."

Who is she? Is she allergic to romance?

(End of chapter)