After rebirth, I still experienced a mess

112 Then We Will Stay with You to the End

She returned home happily, and could not wait to open the door and take off her clothes: "Come in, don't hesitate, show some courage as a man, don't let me look down on you."

Haitao suddenly jumped in and grabbed Xiaowei's neck with both hands.

Xiao Wei had just taken off half of her coat, and her arms were tangled in the sleeves, unable to get out. She stood there looking at him teasingly, motionless.

After a while, Haitao let go of his hand and said viciously: "Your trick is useless to me, you can't run away."

Xiao Wei was so angry that he kicked him: "I'm running away, you big head ghost. Are you still a man?"

Haitao ignored him and walked out slowly.

Aunt Xiaowei cursed inwardly: Such a simple thing has been made so complicated, what the hell have I done wrong?

When Guixiu brought her boyfriend over, Xiaowei was stewing bone soup. Seeing no one inside or outside the house, she was surprised: "Did they leave?"

"of course."

"I'm asking who you are."

"We left together."

"Did you succeed?"

"No."

"Fuck. Last night I told Biyu and Luzhu not to go home. You haven't even done that yet. What are you eating?"

"You think I'm ugly."

Guixiu slapped Xiaowei on the butt: "Speak properly."

"Be gentle. Don't splash any water."

The lady's boyfriend Yijie laughed: "Xiao Wei is so tough, he must have scared people away."

Xiao Wei said unhappily, "I haven't seen you for half a year. You must be bored. Biyu threw the key on the table. Go and do your business. I'll stand guard for you."

Gui Xiu scolded: "Oh my god. No wonder Hai Tao looks down on you. You are so domineering that even ghosts can be scared away. Girls should be gentle, gentle, understand?"

"Then teach me how to do it softly?"

Guixiu suddenly lifted a leg and trembled and cried, "Oh no, it's not good. I walked a few centimeters and my legs are numb. It's terrible. I can't stand steadily. Come on, Yijie, hold me and shake my legs."

Yijie really picked up Guixiu and said, "I told you not to walk so fast, but you didn't believe me. You must have cramps. Let me carry you to the bed and massage you."

Seeing the pile of dry wood and raging fire really enter the house, Xiao Wei pretended to understand something behind him: "So this is tenderness, I admire you. Be careful not to rub your belly too much."

People from other counties had all gone home, leaving only a few people from the city who came to visit from time to time. Wen Yan was still too enthusiastic, and she would stew soup and send it to Jiang Yingying every other day, which made Jiang Yingying feel very sorry.

While she was away, Jiang Yingying asked Xiao Wei: "Where did this Wen Yan come from?"

Xiao Wei smiled bitterly: "You just want to use us to climb up."

"Although this girl is a bit hypocritical, it's not easy for her to do this."

Xiao Wei understood that Jiang Yingying didn't want to owe anyone a favor: "Don't worry about it. I know my limits."

That evening, the music teacher bought apples to visit and soon started talking about the song "Misty World". He said that the lyrics written by Guixiu were a bit awkward to sing and the meaning did not reflect the current situation, so it would be better to let Guixiu revise it.

Xiao Wei decisively gave up: "Gui Xiu's level may not be enough to revise it. Teacher, just find someone else to write the lyrics, and don't use Gui Xiu's name anymore."

"That's fine. I'll ask a few classmates to try it out. We'll use whoever's best."

Xiao Wei could only suggest against her will: "I heard Wen Yan's cousin sing a few lines that day, and they were pretty good. When the teacher has time, go ask her so that the students can learn from her."

The music teacher nodded happily: "Then I will ask tomorrow and try to sort it out as soon as possible."

The topic soon turned to the performance of the four people at the conference that day: "I remember you sang that song at the hometown association competition. The tune is really good, but I didn't hear the lyrics clearly."

Xiao Wei had no choice but to lie: "I heard that the lyrics are being changed every day and haven't been finalized yet. They are all made by Biyu and the others. I'm busy learning how to make clothes recently and have no time to participate."

The implication is: that song was created by multiple people together, I have no say in it, so don't ask me to share the original copyright.

The music teacher was disappointed: "Oh. So that's it."

Xiao Wei continued to reinforce without changing her expression: "Teacher, you are not unaware of Biyu's talent. She said that she was inspired by your tune "Yanyu Renjian" and started to learn to play."

Both tunes are light-hearted and lively, and they do have many similarities. Xiao Wei said this to give the music teacher enough face.

Unexpectedly, the music teacher was even more shameless than Xiao Wei: "If you have finished it, it is best to explain the source of inspiration before making it public, so that people will not question the originality."

Xiao Wei cursed inwardly: You are getting even more aggressive. It seems that plagiarizing or seizing students' work will not only become a hidden rule in the future, but it has already become popular now.

At this point, Xiao Wei had no choice but to agree: "Okay. I'll tell Biyu and the others."

But I secretly made up my mind: I will never make this song public, let’s see what you can do to me.

After seeing the music teacher off, Xiao Wei felt surprisingly tired.

Everyone here is good at scheming. If you are not careful, you will fall into the trap and die without a burial place. The cost of communication is too high.

Well. The city is full of tricks, I want to go back to the countryside.

In comparison, the countryside is indeed much simpler and much more ignorant.

When Guixiu heard this, she was so angry that she almost vomited blood: "I just promised the Propaganda Department to give them the song for rehearsal. Isn't this robbery?"

Xiao Wei smiled bitterly: "We are still students. Of course, the achievements of students come from teachers. Even a three-year-old child understands this."

Guixiu was so anxious that she was about to cry: "I have already agreed, what should I do?"

Xiao Wei didn't care: "Just say we wrote it together and we'll talk about it after it's perfected. I'll think of something else. Since he wants to play, we'll accompany him to the end."

Bai Lianhua was obviously credited with the lyric, and was so happy that she couldn't express it in words. She even played "Misty World" on her erhu in the ward. If Jiang Yingying hadn't already removed the stitches, the incision would probably have been broken by the vibration.

The tune was not suitable for erhu performance, and even though Wen Yan put in enough effort, it still sounded uncomfortable.

When Xiao Wei arrived with Gui Xiu and her boyfriend Yi Jie, Wen Yan was humbly asking Jiang Yingying for advice. Even though Jiang Yingying repeatedly stated that she didn't understand the song, she just praised her for playing well against her will.

Guixiu said sarcastically, "You played it well. The children were moved to tears."

Wen Yan was also thick-skinned enough to pass the erhu to Xiao Wei: "There are a few turning points that I can't grasp correctly. Xiao Wei is more skilled than me, so please teach me."

How could Xiao Wei be fooled? "I don't know how to use teacher's stuff."

Wen Yan still insisted: "Then just play a song at random."

Xiao Wei thought to himself: Since you want to be a spy, I will help you.

The flower fairy took over and played and sang quite skillfully.

The song was gentle and charming, with Xiao Wei closing her eyes and dancing carefree, which soon attracted many people to watch.

Deliberately singing in the local dialect makes it feel more familiar.

Only then did the medical staff truly understand why Jiang Yingying was so popular.