The howling north wind made the glass sway and make a sound. In the rental house filled with the aroma of tea, the cups placed on the coffee table were steaming and still warm.
Zeng Li and Qin Hailu sat face to face. You said something and I said something, acting according to the script of "Parents' Love".
"Hailu, don't be too nervous."
Zeng Lisu poured tea with her hand and encouraged: "Although you haven't acted for a long time, I feel that your acting skills have not deteriorated at all."
"Hehe, I think so too!"
Qin Hailu took a breath and said with confidence, "Thank you, Zeng Damei, for practicing with me until now."
"Thank you for anything. If you want to thank me, it's me who thanks you. Mei Xiangnan, you should leave it to me." Zeng Li said in a sincere tone.
"Hey, hey, we sisters shouldn't be so particular. Anyway, A Fei is a good person..."
Qin Hailu received the text message while he was talking, opened it, and immediately said goodbye: "I have to leave first. I have to go back for something urgent."
"What's wrong?"
When Zeng Li heard that her best friend had returned to Caishikou Hutong to take care of Lu Fei, she blurted out that she wanted to accompany her.
"Are you going too?" Qin Hailu couldn't help but be surprised.
"He has helped me so much, I can't justify not going to see him." Zeng Li said seriously, "Maybe I can still help."
Qin Hailu did not doubt that he was there. The two of them simply tidied up and hurried to the courtyard without even having time to wash the tea sets.
At this time, the light snow was fluttering gently like catkins, and then it fell harder and harder, one after another.
It's extremely cold outside, and it doesn't get much warmer inside.
"Hey, why is it so cold?" Qin Hai said on the side of the road as he walked.
Zeng Li followed closely, and entered Lu Fei's bedroom for the first time. Her heart was beating like a deer, and she saw him purring slightly. His whole body was like a spring roll wrapped in a quilt, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Qin Hailu stretched out his hand and touched it: "Oh, why is this forehead so cold? Zeng Damei, please touch it and see."
Zeng Li hurriedly touched it, and her hot palm felt like it was touching melted ice. "Ah, maybe you have a low fever. Do you have a thermometer at home?"
Qin Hai found it easily. While the thermometer was being sterilized, Zeng Li stared at Lu Fei's face that seemed to be white with cold. The touch of her fingers felt like an electric shock. She overcame it and patted it a few times.
"Who is it? Don't bother me. I want to sleep." Lu Fei tossed and turned to avoid the slap.
"Zeng Damei, don't be so gentle, I'll do it!" Qin Hailu pinched his chin, spread his fingers, and gave a crisp Tathagata Palm.
"Hey, who's going to smoke, Sister Hailu? Senior sister?"
Lu Fei was just about to get angry when he saw Qin Hailu with his hands on his hips. He covered his face in grievance. Do you know how much psychological harm a big matchup will do to me?
Zeng Li's face was filled with distress, "Here, let's take your temperature."
"I don't want it, I'm fine, I want to sleep." Lu Fei turned away and said coquettishly.
"good."
It was the first time that Zeng Li saw him look so childish. She coaxed him patiently and spoke softly, like a sister or a mother, and finally coaxed him to put the thermometer in his mouth.
She stood the pillow upright and placed it on his back.
After a while, Lu Fei's eyelids started to twitch again, closing and opening again, and he began to stagger around.
Zeng Li took out the thermometer, and sure enough, it was 36.7 degrees, a low fever!
"It's strange that you have a low fever when you're so cold. The fire must not be sealed properly. I'll go to the neighbor's house to get some coal. Zeng Damei, I'll leave it to you, A Fei!"
Qin Hailu disappeared in a flash. Zeng Li pursed her lips and saw Lu Fei falling to one side in her peripheral vision. She was so frightened that she quickly straightened herself up.
Lu Fei rested his head on her shoulder, blowing hot air on his neck with gentle snoring.
She bit her lower lip and hugged her hands through the thick quilt. In the cold room, she felt that the air was getting hotter and hotter.
Suddenly, there were rapid footsteps outside the house.
Qin Hailu took a piece of red-hot black coal and put it into the earthen hearth stove. He used the burning paper to ignite the firewood and ignited the carbon placed at the bottom of the hearth, and a crackling fire started.
Smoke rose from the chimney and drifted up the yard in the wind, making the whole house feel warm.
"Zeng Li, wake up, you are his senior sister, you are 7 years older than him."
Zeng Li muttered to herself, reluctantly moved the man's head from her shoulder to the pillow, and ran to the kitchen to make porridge in a panic.
After a while, Lu Fei's fever slowly subsided, he was dazed, his whole body was weak, his whole body was like a sauna, and he was covered in sweat.
"Are you awake?" Qin Hailu held a washbasin towel, "Wipe off the sweat and change into new clothes."
Zeng Li blinked and saw that Lu Fei was coy and shy like a little daughter-in-law, and asked them to go out.
But Qin Hailu was like a bully who teased women from good families. The more he resisted, the more excited he became, insisting on having a taste of force:
"Don't talk nonsense, your back is big enough for you, you damn fool, take off your shirt!"
"Female gangster." Lu Fei reluctantly unbuttoned his shirt in front of the two of them, his chest and vest soaked with sweat.
"Take off your vest too!"
Qin Hailu was comparable to Zhang Fei in a girls' middle school. He pulled up his vest and then rubbed it hard with a hot towel.
Lu Fei: convex
"What are you doing? Why are you hiding? Just don't move!" Qin Hailu frowned.
Lu Fei cried out in pain: "It hurts, it hurts, Sister Hailu, without your rubbing method, you would have wiped all my skin off?"
"It's a bit strong, please bear with it." Qin Hailu laughed heartily.
"You are a master of swordsmanship, you are so strong." Lu Fei firmly fought for the autonomy to wipe his body.
"You are still a man, why are you being pretentious?" Qin Hailu said with a straight face.
Zeng Li's eyes were filled with envy. The boundary between siblings was so pure and clear, but she felt like she couldn't go back.
One foot is stepping on the boundary between seniors and juniors, and the other is on the boundary between lovers. They clearly know that they are crossing the line, but they just can't help but pull back.
Seeing them fighting, she stepped forward at this moment and said, "How about I come?"
………………
"Left hand."
"Another one."
Lu Fei opened his arms and let Zeng Li wipe them gently.
Two-->>
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No one said a word, and the atmosphere was awkward and charming.
The water wrung out from the towel fell into the basin, splash, splash.
Zeng Li took a deep breath and forced herself to calmly touch the man's chest, but since she was above Youda and still a lover, she couldn't hide her love at all.
Even if the mouth is blocked, the eyes will leak; if the eyes are closed, the heartbeat will leak; if the heartbeat is concealed, small movements will reveal the truth.
She thought she hid it well, but Lu Fei cooperated very well and adhered to each other's boundaries.
He lowered his head, their eyes met, and he could feel the deep affection in her eyes, just a little bit of lust that almost burned the window paper.
"You go ahead and I'll change the water for you."
Zeng Li was defeated first, wiped it hastily a few times, picked up the washbasin and ran out.
"Thank you, senior sister."
Lu Fei said in a hoarse voice. He didn't expect her to run faster. He couldn't help but shake his head and lifted the quilt, revealing a big "wood".
This big brother can only do it himself!
After washing my whole body, feeling refreshed and refreshed, I put on tight cotton pajamas and walked into the living room. Porridge and side dishes were already placed on the table.
Qin Hailu urged: "Stop playing with your phone and eat it while it's hot!"
When Lu Fei picked up his chopsticks, he saw 6 missed calls from Yang Junrong on his phone and immediately dialed them back.
"Mr. Lu, you finally answered the phone!"
Yang Junrong breathed a sigh of relief on the phone, and then poured out his bitterness, saying that Jay Chou's Spring Festival Gala program was killed.
Lu Fei frowned. He had dealt with the chief director in advance and had no reason not to pass the test. He immediately contacted Gao Feng, the deputy director of CCTV, to find out what went wrong. The root cause turned out to be some leaders and experts.
Gao Feng said helplessly: "They only have one reason, and they can't pronounce it clearly."
"Nonsense, if you can't pronounce words clearly, you can use subtitles!" Lu Fei squinted his eyes. "Gaotai, has the program been decided? Is there still a chance?"
"It's just the investment promotion stage now, and the final program list will be released in about 10 days. I'm already trying to convince them."
"To make these die-hards change their minds, persuasion alone is not enough. Why not hold a voting event on the official website of Yangma, 'The Most Anticipated Celebrity Singer of the Spring Festival Gala', let the audience vote for Jay Chou to attend the Spring Festival Gala, and let them see Jay Chou in the youth group appeal.”
Gao Feng said happily: "Mr. Lu, you have a good idea. If hundreds of thousands of people vote, they have to agree even if they don't want to!" M..coM
"That's right, the Spring Festival Gala program must be down-to-earth, something that the masses like to see and laugh at. We can't just focus on the middle-aged and elderly people and ignore the emerging young people. They all like to watch it!"
Lu Fei secretly reminded Jay Chou of his identity. He is a member of the Mobile M-Zone and the spokesperson of Qilixiang and Logic.
Qin Hailu pushed the dish forward, "A Fei is very capable again. You can arrange the Spring Festival Gala, which many people dream of going to, with just a few phone calls."
Lu Fei scooped up the porridge and said while eating: "Sister Hailu, do you also want to go to the Spring Festival Gala?"
"Think about it, who wouldn't! But can you still let us go to the Spring Festival Gala?"
Qin Hailu said in a joking tone.
Lu Fei raised his lips and said, "It's not impossible. You are not a swordsman. My senior sister is Qing Yi. You two co-starred in a Peking Opera show, "The West Chamber", which is definitely not worse than Wang Fei and Na Ying's "98"."
"No, no, absolutely not."
Zeng Li is such an inspiring person. The Peking Opera actors who can perform in the Spring Festival Gala are all top performers in the industry. Aren’t they asking for a joke!
Qin Hailu was also panicked, "A Fei, wait, wait, I'm just saying it casually, don't take it seriously."
The two women were panicked, but when they saw Lu Fei's playful smile, they immediately realized that they were being teased, but regardless of whether he was sick or not, they punched and pinched him, and even Zeng Li pinched the flesh of his waist a few times.
Lu Fei took a breath of air: "Hey, I'm really not kidding. If you want to go to the Spring Festival Gala, you can sing!"
Zeng Li and Qin Hailu looked at each other and asked curiously: "Ge?"
Lu Fei vowed: "Yes, you will form a group and sing the theme song of "Parental Love". Believe me, the drama can be popular, the people can be popular, and the songs can also be popular. With one hit and three hits, there will be a show in next year's Spring Festival Gala." "
"The TV series hasn't been filmed yet, where did the theme song come from?" Qin Hailu was puzzled, and Zeng Li was equally confused, having never heard of it.
"Of course I'll write it to you!" Lu Fei patted his chest and rolled his eyes, "It's called "When You Get Old"."
Zeng Li said dubiously: "A Fei, this, this seems to be a poem, right?"
"That's right, a song adapted from Yeats's poem, ahem."
Lu Fei cleared his throat, tapped the table with his chopsticks, and beat the beat: "
When you get old and your hair turns gray,
Drowsy.
When you get old and can no longer walk,
Napping by the fire, reminiscing about youth,
How many people loved you when you were young and happy..."
As soon as the plain and soft a cappella song came out, the whole room instantly became quiet. Qin Hailu opened his mouth and slowly immersed himself in the singing.
Zeng Li's heart trembled violently. No matter how she listened to it, it sounded like a love song, the kind of song where we stay together forever and grow old together.
What a luxury it is to find the right person at the right time, what a reluctance it is to find the right person at the wrong time, and what a pain it is to find the wrong position in front of the right person.
If you don’t marry, why flirt?
His eyes were slightly red, especially when Lu Fei finished singing the last line, "I really hope this song is sung to you." His heart felt like it was tightly grasped by a big hand, almost squeezing it open, and he couldn't help but say:
"I really hope this song is sung to me!"
As soon as she said it, she and Lu Fei became nervous instantly, fearing Qin Hailu's vigilance, but they saw her slam the table and said excitedly and incoherently:
"Zeng Damei, what you said is so good. I also hope someone can sing this song to me! Ah Fei, our 'West Chamber Dream' wants this song!"
Lu Fei was confused: "What? 'A Dream in the West Chamber'?"
Qin Hailu smiled like a silly elder sister: "The name of the group, I am the matchmaker and she is Cui Yingying."
As he spoke, he added a tune to his tune and sang: "You will definitely win the prize of being a passenger on the phoenix, and I will lie down at night to watch the Altair and the Vega."
Zeng Li felt inspired and followed suit: "There are winds and moons in the sky, but there are no good things in the world."
