Reborn My 1993

Chapter 318
Second bedroom.

Lavender is everywhere.

Purple bedding, purple curtains, purple chair covers, Zhang Yiming seems to have entered Gan Jiumei's previous life's home in a trance.

The words that Gan Jiumei asked him last night suddenly appeared in his mind, "Will we have a home of our own?" "

Two hours later, Zhang Yiming packed the boiled traditional Chinese medicine insulated lunch box and left Xiwan Haocheng.

"He Yin went to the auditorium to rehearse, not in the dormitory."

Zhang Yiming called the dormitory and knew that He Yin was not there, so he had to go to the school auditorium with the insulated lunch box.

When Zhang Yiming arrived at the school auditorium, he happened to see He Yin singing on the stage.

I have to say that He Yin's voice is very good. No matter what kind of song she sings, it will bring a fascinating feeling.

"Yi Ming."

After He Yin finished singing, he saw Zhang Yiming sitting below, and immediately ran towards Zhang Yiming.

"If you don't feel well, just rest in the dormitory. Why are you still rehearsing?"

"Don't mention it, my program is probably going to be PASSed, I'm so depressed!"

He Yin pouted and sat down on the chair directly. Zhang Yiming glanced at it and gave He Yin a cotton cushion from the chair next to him.

"Why? Didn't you say it's all set!"

"The song I sang is the same as that of a girl from a foreign university. That girl seems to have a strong family, and then the program team asked me to change the song. I have been practicing for so long. It is not a joke to change the song now. Well, besides, there are only a few alternative repertoires, I think I can participate in this competition."

He Yin likes to sing very much. He has often participated in such singing competitions since he was a child. He is a very famous young singer in Tongyuan County.

"You sing well, even if you change the song."

"But this song is what I'm best at. If I can't get the ranking, what's the point of participating in the competition."

He Yin looked even more depressed as the other students on the stage continued to rehearse.

"Why don't I help you choose a song?"

"You help me choose a song?"

He Yin raised his head and looked at Zhang Yiming.

"Well, but this song may not be found. I can sing it, but I don't have the score."

"What song, I still can't find it."

"Don't laugh at me when I say it. I made it up myself. Since you want to get the ranking, you have to take it by surprise and sing a song that no one has heard before. And I think this song is very suitable for you. .”

In fact, Zhang Yiming had already told himself in his heart that he would not sing songs that did not belong to this era in the future, but seeing He Yin was sad, he felt distressed, and in the end he could only go against his own heart and planned to take another risk.

"You can also compose songs? Why have I never heard of them before!"

He Yin obviously didn't believe it.

"How about you listen?"

Zhang Yiming was actually a little embarrassed.

How to say this matter, I don’t know if it is the foundation laid in the previous life, Zhang Yiming can talk and laugh freely in front of everyone, but only when facing He Yin, he will be inexplicably nervous and even A little self-abased.

"Okay, then let's go out, it's too noisy here."

Zhang Yiming nodded, and the two walked out of the auditorium side by side and headed straight for Xiangsi Lake.

"Okay, let's sing!"

Finding a bench, the two sat down.

"Ahem, then I sang!"

"Ah."

"I am a fox who has practiced for thousands of years. I have practiced for thousands of years and am lonely. In the dead of night, can someone hear me crying, and where the lights are dim, can someone see me dancing? I am a fox who has been waiting for a thousand years. I have been waiting for a thousand years to be alone."

Zhang Yiming's voice belongs to the kind of slightly hoarse but very clean voice, especially in the silence of the night, a white fox singing makes people feel like they are in the song. By the time Zhang Yiming finished singing, He Yin was completely dumbfounded .

Looking at He Yin's silly look, Zhang Yiming couldn't tell how he felt.

The reason why he chose this song was because this was He Yin's favorite song in his previous life, and he would cry almost every time he sang this song.

He also likes this song.

It's not because of the lyrics or the melody, it's just that He Yin likes it, and he loves everything He Yin likes.

"Yiming, did you really write this yourself?"

"Well, I once had a dream. In the dream, I saw such a little fox. I couldn't love it. I was unhappy all my life. I wrote this song after I woke up."

Zhang Yiming is completely nonsense. This online song was published in 2006. At that time, it could be said to be popular all over the country. Almost every store, Internet bar, and coffee shop would play it. The ring tones are even more overbearing. At least half of the ten mobile phones use this song. The song acts as an incoming call.

"Yiming, I will sing this song. I believe that with this song alone, I will definitely win the championship."

He Yin's depressed mood dissipated without a trace.

"Yiming, you are so kind to me!"

He Yin suddenly put his arms around Zhang Yiming's neck, and his fluffy hair stuck to Zhang Yiming's forehead.

He Yin at this time is like the little white fox in the song, making Zhang Yiming's heart feel like ripples blown by the wind.

"what is this?"

It took a long time for He Yin to notice the insulated lunch box in Zhang Yiming's hand.

"Oh, this is the traditional Chinese medicine boiled for you. You can drink it when you go back."

"Boil the medicine? Where did you cook it?"

"At a friend's house."

"Friend? Do you have friends living in Shen'an?"

"Yes, I have."

"Who is it? Why haven't I heard you say it!"

"An ordinary friend, I will introduce you to each other when I have the opportunity."

Zhang Yiming didn't want to tell He Yin that he was renting a house outside, and he didn't want He Yin to know that Gan Jiumei rented the house for him.

He didn't know if this was a man's inferiority, neither side wanted to offend, and neither side was willing to hurt.

Because He Yin was in a good mood, she didn't pursue this matter anymore. She asked Zhang Yiming to go back and help her write down the lyrics, and then she contacted someone who knew how to compose music to compose the song.

Seeing that He Yin didn't ask any more questions, Zhang Yiming also heaved a sigh of relief, and the two of them sat in Xiangsi Lake for a while, and then returned home. Zhang Yiming first sent He Yin to the downstairs of the women's dormitory. , and then told He Yin that he was going to Dongwan tomorrow.

"Are you going to see her?"

"My cousin is doing business in Dongwan. I'll go to his place to have a look, and I'll go to see Jiumei by the way. After all, she donated so much blood during the day, I have to go and visit for reasons."

"Why are you nervous? I didn't say I wouldn't let you go, so I'll go with you. I haven't been to East Bay yet!"

Zhang Yiming didn't expect He Yin to say that, and didn't know how to reply for a while.

He knew very well the faint hostility between He Yin and Gan Jiumei, and his main purpose this time was to see Gan Jiumei, and He Yin went with him. Isn't that a joke!

"You don't want to take me with you?"

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that it's inconvenient."

"Inconvenient? Is it inconvenient for you to talk with her?"

"What are you talking about? I have nothing to do with Jiumei. I went to Dongwan to go to my cousin. His factory is very busy. I was afraid that it would be boring for you to go there."

Zhang Yiming really couldn't find a better reason.

(End of this chapter)