In the dream, after a hundred times of wall-dong school belle, she was teased back by the school bel

The movie is a romance, and it's a bit abusive. A few female students were crying, and the male compatriots finally had a chance to play.

It's just that it's hard for Wang Ya to bear all this alone.

Seeing each of her girlfriends have male classmates handing tissues, and male classmates comforting her, she was quite hurt in her heart.

Compared with the plot of the movie, it seems that this is more sadistic.

In fact, Wang Ya is much prettier than those three classmates, but because of this, the three of them, Fatty, kept them at a respectful distance.

In addition, Wang Ya often goes in and out with the school belle Shi Qing in pairs, and his family background may not be too bad, which makes the three of them daunting.

On the way back to school after watching the movie, Wang Ya was still mumbling.

After sending the female students to the front of the dormitory, Mufeng looked at Shi Qing and said with a smile: "Xiao Qing, don't miss me too much, I'm afraid you will dream about me."

"Who wants to dream of you."

Shi Qing rolled his eyes at him, and dragged Wang Ya into the bedroom.

The three female classmates took a look at the fat man and the three of them, and followed them into the dormitory building.

Seeing the three reluctant fat people, Mu Feng smiled and asked, "How is it, brother, you are good to you?"

"From now on, you will be my brother."

The macho said seriously.

"Wherever you tell me to go, I will go." The fat man said seriously.

"That's right!" Four Eyes nodded again and again.

There was also a smile on Mu Feng's face: "Well, after the basketball game tomorrow morning, come with me to Tianyuan Office Building."

"What are you doing in Tianyuan Office Building?" the macho asked suspiciously.

"Do cleaning." Mu Feng smiled.

"Cleaning?" The fat man's eyes widened, and he said incredulously, "Madman, I heard that you just sold a painting and made 1000 million, and you still want to be a cleaner for others?"

Four eyes pushed the glasses, and said solemnly: "Based on my nine years of experience as a bookworm, rich people like to dress up as cleaners and experience life."

"Rich people still have such hobbies? Then should I curry favor with the cleaning lady in the cafeteria?" The fat man rubbed his chin and pondered.

Regarding the imagination of the four eyes, oh no, it should be the brain poisoned by novels, Mu Feng is quite speechless.

He shook his head and said with a smile: "I rented an area in the Tianyuan office building in the afternoon, and I will help me clean up tomorrow and plan to set up a studio."

"Holy shit, actually renting a studio in the Tianyuan office building? As expected of a rich man." The hunk was surprised.

The fat man said suspiciously: "That's not right, I remember that Tianyuan office buildings are rented out on a floor-by-floor basis, so why would you rent an area for you?"

Mu Feng laughed and said, "The Tianyuan office building belongs to Xiaoqing's family."

"Oh!" The three of them suddenly realized that it was from the old man's family, so they understood.

Seeing their expressions, I knew they had misunderstood, and Mufeng explained: "It's not that I am making an exception alone, it's because Xiaoqing has a musical instrument room there, and that floor is not rented out, and I don't have that much face to let it go. People made an exception for me."

"Oh! It's so close, we can stick together every day in the future, I understand, we understand." The three of them had smirks on their faces.

Mu Feng was speechless, and said angrily: "Just give me a happy word, will you go?"

"Go, why don't you go, brother calls, how can we be absent." The macho said righteously.

The fat man smiled and said, "I'm also going to see the world."

Pushing the glasses with four eyes, holding Mufeng in his arms, he said mysteriously: "Madman, tell me honestly, have you got some kind of golden finger, or the inheritance of an ancient existence? Like in those novels The same as the main character?"

Mu Feng said angrily: "You have read too many novels, don't immerse yourself in those virtual worlds all day long, and look more at our beautiful real world, otherwise you will be derailed from this world."

During the conversation, everyone had already returned to the dormitory.

I looked at the time, it was already 10:[-] in the evening, it was getting late, and I was a little tired from singing and watching movies, so I took a shower early and went to bed.

As for Mufeng, he naturally entered the dream he had constructed.

On an open grassland, Mu Feng in a blue casual suit stood opposite Shi Qing in a white skirt.

Looking at this familiar scene and familiar clothes, Shi Qing felt a little helpless.

Isn't this the scene where the hero and heroine are about to kiss while watching a movie at night, but the hero and heroine in this dream are replaced by her and Mufeng.

Mu Feng stretched out his hand to hook Shi Qing's delicate chin, and stared into her eyes with fiery eyes.

Does he want to learn the plot in the movie?

Do I resist, or accept my fate?
In the dream, I have been frank with him countless times, isn't it just a kiss, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Thinking of this, Shi Qing resignedly closed her eyes.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for the feeling in my imagination, so I couldn't help but opened my eyes in doubt.

I saw Mu Feng holding a flute in his hand and looking at himself with a smile.

Next to him, there is a Guqin.

Is this to play with your own qinxiao?

Shi Qing's eyes widened, her face full of astonishment.

In the movie, after the kiss with the male protagonist, the male protagonist plays "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" solo with the flute, and the female protagonist just enjoys it with a happy face, and there is no ensemble plot.

At that time, she said with some regret that it would be more perfect if the heroine could play the piano and flute with the hero.

Didn't expect the plot not seen in the movie to come true in the dream?

Guqin is what he is best at.

But can Mufeng play the flute?
By the way, this is a dream, in which everything is possible.

"Beauty, please!"

Mufeng made a gesture to please sit down.

With a hint of expectation, Shi Qing sat in front of the guqin and began to tune it.

Even in her dream, she is still very serious about musical instruments.

Soon, she raised her head to look at Mufeng, nodded, and signaled that she was about to start.

Zheng!
The deep, classical piano sounded.

At that moment, Mu Feng seemed to see a phoenix rising from behind her and straight into the sky.

No crown, two tails, it is a phoenix.

Shi Qing's attainments in guqin are so high?

Mufeng was amazed that he could pull people's consciousness into the artistic conception. So far he only knows that his own paintings can do it, and he has never heard of other people being able to achieve such heights in any field.

He calmed down and put the flute to his mouth.

This is a dream he constructed, and in this dream, he is omnipotent.

Then the soft and melodious flute sounded.

In Shi Qing's eyes, she saw a phoenix soaring into the sky from behind Mufeng.

There is a phoenix crown and three tails. This is a phoenix.

The phoenix is ​​male and the phoenix is ​​female.

I saw Feng Fei chasing after Huang, flying back and forth around Huang, making a sound of Fengming from time to time.

Later, a pair of phoenix embraced each other with their wings, and rubbed their heads affectionately on each other's necks, making cheerful calls.

From this cry, one can feel endless sweetness.

After the ensemble of Fengqiuhuang was finished, the eyes of the two met, and there seemed to be sparks flickering.

Mu Feng stepped forward, bent down and pinched Shi Qing's nose, and said with a smile, "Beauty, don't forget about tomorrow's breakfast. By the way, four steamed buns are not enough for me, so add four more."

After speaking, he disappeared into Shi Qing's dream.

"Whoever wants to bring you breakfast will eat eight more, you are a pig."

Shi Qing pouted and muttered softly.

But thinking of the state of the qin and flute ensemble before, my heart felt sweet for no reason.

Even if this kind of scene only appeared in a dream, it was enough.