Just saying thank you to Chen Feng casually is not enough, and it seems very impolite.

But she understands the reason, but it is difficult to say it out loud.

Zhong Lei is not used to dealing with people, especially the opposite sex, and she feels uncomfortable if she talks a few more words.

But now she owes Chen Feng a favor, and she is afraid that she will have to fight for this relationship.

Zhong Lei pondered and didn't know how to repay this favor.

Buy Chen Feng's song?

Zhong Lei shook her head.

This is unrealistic.

It is a very mature work, worth at least tens of thousands. If you sell it to the right person, it is not surprising to offer a price of one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand.

It may even be more.

If she buys his song herself, she may continue to take advantage of Chen Feng.

By then, the favor will not be repaid, but even more will be owed.

That night, perhaps because her biological clock had not been adjusted, or perhaps because she had too many things in her mind, Zhong Lei tossed and turned and could not fall asleep.

She did not fall asleep until the next morning when she heard the sound of Chen Feng leaving the house downstairs.

She got up from the bed, stood by the window, and watched Chen Feng downstairs walking quickly out of the community in the cool morning breeze of early winter.

Zhong Lei could not help but feel a little envious.

She thought back to the days when she was a resident singer in nightclubs. Although it was only a little over a month, it felt like a lifetime ago.

At first, she was rejected when she went to the first nightclub.

Then she played and sang a song by herself, and the other party recognized her ability and signed a resident singer contract with the lowest standard.

Fortunately, gold always shines.

After just two days of singing, nearby nightclubs came to her one after another, and the contracts they offered were better and better.

She originally thought that if she continued like this, within a year or two, she should be able to save enough money to release an album at her own expense, and then she would be able to break free from the shackles of nightclub singers.

She didn't expect that her ideal was too beautiful and the reality was too cruel.

If she accidentally offended a big shot, her future would immediately become bleak.

But Zhong Lei did not regret it. If she was given ten chances to choose, she would still slap that big shot.

She knew that with her temper, she would offend such a big shot sooner or later.

Instead of waiting to fall down after climbing higher in the future, it is better to be taught a lesson by reality earlier.

Zhong Lei suddenly felt that this world was ridiculous and absurd.

Hardworking people don't get good rewards, but scumbags are born with a golden key.

Then these scumbags step on everyone's heads and act arbitrarily.

She thinks this world is very unfair, and thinks of the unpleasant experience of being a resident singer for more than a month, and how she had to smile at the artist agents of various nightclubs even though she was disgusted and wanted to vomit. It's

very uncomfortable.

Some monsters rewarded her, and she was obviously very annoyed, but she could only pinch her nose and take the money from them, saying thank you with her mouth, and be vigilant with her hands to avoid these people's dirty hands.

What did I want?

Zhong Lei asked herself this.

Such a life is really boring and unfair.

It's really annoying.

After a long time, she unconsciously recalled the song that Chen Feng sang that day, and she began to hum softly.

When she sang the chorus, she did not realize that it was the end, but unconsciously hummed twice more, and the melody after the chorus came out of her mouth naturally, only the lyrics were missing.

If Chen Feng heard it, he would be surprised.

The melody that he had not played was filled in by Zhong Lei by intuition!

After she sang an extra part of the melody, Zhong Lei's heart suddenly became extremely hot.

An indescribable emotion erupted like a volcano, which made her wake up with horror.

Although she still didn't know the lyrics of the second half, her intuition told her that the second half of the song would definitely have a reversal, and the emotions would no longer be so sad, but would become enthusiastic and high-pitched.

I blamed him wrongly!

Chen Feng's song was not a satire on me!

He saw through my unwillingness and my boredom with life!

He even saw through my pride!

He didn't look down on me, but even knew that I looked down on my own work!

His motive for writing this song was actually to encourage me!

This...

Zhong Lei was speechless for a moment.

At this moment, she seemed to feel that she was standing in front of Chen Feng naked, without reservation, and all her secrets were seen through by him.

How could he know me so well?

But we have only met a few times, and the words we said, added up, are probably less than twenty sentences?

How is this possible!

But it is the fact.

The song "Boring" was like a sharp knife, piercing Zhong Lei's heart and dissecting the protective shell she had worked hard to build.

The melody became louder and louder in her heart, and a strong desire rose from nowhere, as if to ignite her.

Zhong Lei inexplicably wanted to know what the lyrics and melody of the song would be next.

I really want to sing this song.

Before falling asleep, she murmured in her heart.

In the evening, the sound of the door opening downstairs woke Zhong Lei up.

She jumped out of bed swiftly and rushed downstairs.

She was so busy that she didn't even change into her pajamas.

She opened the door and went downstairs. Chen Feng was just changing his shoes with his head down.

"Chen Feng."

Zhong Lei called out in a low voice.

Chen Feng, who had just changed into slippers, seemed to be preoccupied. He was startled by her call and stood up straight and turned around, "Ah, Zhong Lei, hello, hello."

After knowing each other for more than a month, this was the first time that Zhong Lei took the initiative to greet him. He was a little uncomfortable. Zhong

Lei suddenly didn't know what to say next.

She even regretted running down so hastily. She

wanted to tell Chen Feng that she really wanted to sing that song, but when the words came to her throat, she couldn't say them out.

"Oh, by the way, I need to trouble you with something."

It was Chen Feng who spoke first.

The heavy feeling in Zhong Lei's heart disappeared.

It seems that he needs my help with something, that's great, this way I can repay the favor I owe him first, and then I can talk to him about the song.

Although Chen Feng only asked her to comment on the song at that time, Zhong Lei could not deny that when she kept thinking about the melody, she liked the song more and more.

She even felt that the song was destined to be with her.

So she planned to find a way to buy Chen Feng's song even if she had to sell everything she had.

If I still can't get support from my family, I'll just keep doing the debt-collecting work and pay him back when I make some money in the future.

"Well, tell me what's the matter."

Her tone was a little cheerful.

Chen Feng hesitated for a moment, and finally said hesitantly, "It's like this, I have an acquaintance who said he could introduce me to a singer. The singer will buy my song, the one I sang to you once. But the other party asked me to provide a demo. You know my singing skills, so it's just that. I thought, aren't you a singer? You should be able to sing much better than me. So I would like to trouble you to record a demo for me. I'll pay you... two thousand yuan."

This was why Chen Feng was embarrassed.