Chapter 32 I Will
"Sister Feng, the inner pages of the cover of the new album have been designed. Look?" Xiao Yingying opened a PDF file with her laptop and showed the picture above to Feng Shiyao.
"Okay." Feng Shiyao lit and flipped through the mouse.
The cover is a white sailboat flying in the air on the blue sky and white clouds, echoing the name of the album "Empty Sailboat".
It is also the title song of this album. After repeated modifications and arrangements, it finally became the most satisfying version of Feng Shiyao.
On the title page is a handwritten sentence by Feng Shiyao: "When the night wind passes by my ears, at that moment, I am sure I hear your heartbeat."
When Feng Shiyao insisted on writing this sentence on the title page, everyone else, including the agent Uncle Zhang, just felt that this sentence was to echo the lyrics in the title song: "When I heard the wind whistling by my ears, my heart beat violently at that moment."
But only Xiao Yingying, who knew the inside story, knew that it was Sister Feng playing a word game with Gao Zheng.
Logically speaking, this is something that Xiao Yingying, the "people" likes to hear.
But this time, she was a little annoyed. Seeing that Feng Shiyao happened to see this sentence again, she said, "Sister Feng, your crazy hint is always unanswered, and it is no different from a one-man show... You haven't yet made a clear connection with him, right?"
"Um?"
"Aren't you afraid of having a hot head shaving?"
Xiao Yingying was a little anxious. She wanted the handsome guy to be with Sister Feng more than anyone else, but the situation is very subtle now. Sister Feng and Gao Zheng seem to have no clarity. Then who knows what each other is thinking? What if the handsome guy, the straight man, just treats Sister Feng as a good friend?
Sister Feng hinted wildly, and she threw her eyes hard, but in the end she just thought it was a friend. How embarrassing would it be?
"How could that happen?" Feng Shiyao smiled.
"Of course!" Xiao Yingying said to Feng Shiyao seriously and seriously. "Your album is what you did for him, right? For him, you gave up the album you prepared before, and said you would overturn it and return it. This album is of great significance to you. I think it is very necessary to confirm his intentions before the release of this album. I don't want Sister Feng to turn your efforts into jokes in the end!"
Feng Shiyao had never seen Xiao Yingying say such a harsh word about her and Gao Zheng. For a moment, she was a little confused: "You are not..."
"Of course I am, and I am still there. The reason why I am is, I must have an answer. If it weren't for your business, I would have wanted to ask him!"
"What are you asking him?"
"Ask him if he wants to be your boyfriend of Sister Feng!"
Feng Shiyao smiled: "It's just a name."
"Yes, it's just a title!" Xiao Yingying nodded heavily. "I don't ask you to expose it, but I hope that the two of you are sure, not relying on the tacit understanding between you. To put it bluntly, the tacit understanding is ambiguous!"
Seeing that Xiao Yingying was getting worse and worse, Feng Shiyao quickly raised her hand to surrender, picked up her phone, opened WeChat: "Then I'll ask him now."
"Eh?" Xiao Yingying was stunned. "You just... ask him on WeChat?"
"What else?" As he spoke, Feng Shiyao had sent the message.
A very short sentence:
"Do you want to be my boyfriend?"
Xiao Yingying was watching Sister Feng send the message out, and then she was furious: "Such an important thing! The top priority in life! Shouldn't you go to him in person to ask him clearly?!"
Feng Shiyao spread her hands: "Why? Just to ask this question, I took a plane to fly for more than ten hours and went to Madrid to meet him? How troublesome is it?"
"Sister Feng, you didn't say that when the handsome guy was injured!"
"Isn't he a good person now?"
"Ha, woman..."
As soon as Xiao Yingying said her complaints, she heard Sister Feng’s phone ding dong, and then Gao Zheng’s answer jumped out:
"Then are you willing to be my girlfriend?"
Xiao Yingying was furious: "What the hell is this answer!!"
Feng Shiyao laughed loudly, laughing with disheveled hair, then tried to control her trembling body, and replied: "You answer me first!"
"I think it's your turn to answer me."
"I do."
Xiao Yingying was speechless when she looked at the question and answer of the man and the woman.
It’s true that it’s a carrot and a pit, it’s not that the whole family doesn’t enter the door.
Both of them actually made a private life so hasty!
Is there any sense of ritual?!
Feng Shiyao put down his cell phone and asked Xiao Yingying with a smile: "Now I can put that sentence on the title page, right?"
Xiao Yingying rolled her eyes helplessly: "You make the decision on your album."
Seeing his best friend’s defeat, Feng Shiyao smiled so hard that her branches trembled.
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Gao Zheng sat in the car and was about to drive out of the garage to participate in the team's training. In the past, Gao Zheng would not come back at noon, but would choose to eat and rest in the training base.
But now that his parents are taking care of him here, he can of course come back to have a meal and chat with his parents. Anyway, the Mahada Onda training base is quite close to the Rafenka where his home is, and driving very quickly is not a problem.
But just as he was sitting in the car, he received Feng Shiyao's WeChat message.
When he saw this message, Gao Zheng was stunned at first, then his lips curled up, and then he replied: "Would you like to be my girlfriend?"
"You answer me first!"
"I think it's your turn to answer me."
"I do."
Gao Zheng put down his cell phone and drove out.
To him, it seemed as if the conversation just now was like the daily chats between him and Feng Shiyao countless times.
After that, you can put it aside and continue to do your own thing.
But in the car where he was the only one, Gao Zheng's mouth was always on the verge of his mouth.
In fact, he had similar thoughts before today, but he was not sure what the other party was thinking, so he never said it.
Now it seems that this is a natural thing.
This is tacit understanding.
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When Gao Zheng drove out the car, he found Cristiano Ronaldo, who lived opposite the door, standing at the gate of his house, obviously waiting for him.
"Is there anything?" Gao Zheng rolled down the car window and asked him, with a smile on his face.
The Portuguese stared at his smile for a while and didn't say anything. He might have tried to guess something from the smile, and then he asked, "Are you going to play the day after tomorrow?"
"No, is Real Madrid so simple, straightforward and rough in spying on opponents now?" Gao Zheng was very surprised.
Ronaldo's face changed for a moment, but finally calmed down: "It's not about spying on intelligence, we don't need to spying on intelligence. I just want to know if you are on the court or not. I think you are so happy, it seems that you can play."
Gao Zheng quickly shook his head and waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't know if I will appear."
Ronaldo was a little disappointed: "I hope you can play so I can beat you up."
Gao Zheng shrank his neck: "I have to hope that the boss won't let me play."
Cristiano Ronaldo glared at him: "You have a little bit of a success!"
"What's the situation in my life? Are you abused? I'm not masochist." Gao Zheng spread his hands.
"What's your situation now? Aren't you quite powerful in the national team?"
"You're still watching our national team game?" To be honest, Gao Zheng was a little surprised when he heard this.
"Don't worry! Just say you're going to play?"
Gao Zheng was speechless: "It's not my own decision whether I'm on the stage or not. If you ask me what I'm going to do, you have to ask our boss."
Ronaldo wanted to swear, but he still held back and said to Gao Zheng very seriously: "I hope you can play."
"Then you are not allowed to beat me up!" Gao Zheng pointed at Ronaldo and said.
The Portuguese finally couldn't help but curse, turned around and walked away, and walked towards his own car parked across the road.
Gao Zheng looked at his back and laughed.
Chapter completed!