Her eyes were curved into crescent moons, and the setting sun behind her made her face look a little blurry, but it was breathtakingly beautiful.
Chen Feng looked at her blankly.
After a long while, Chen Feng nodded heavily, "Very good, it's a special dream."
"Are you feeling better?"
Zhong Lei stood up and sat across from him and asked.
Looking at her so close, he could smell the faint fragrance wafting from her in his nose, and Chen Feng's breathing gradually became rapid.
He turned away and didn't dare to look again. He just said in a low voice: "It's better, thank you."
"Why are you thanking me? You taught me everything?"
Zhong Lei rolled her eyes at him and continued to look at him happily.
Chen Feng blushed.
He is not ashamed, but ashamed.
This sentence may be natural to Zhong Lei, but it seems very harsh to him.
Every time Zhong Lei mentioned his "grace of teaching" again, he could not help but secretly feel ashamed.
If he had been copying songs like this for so long, his conscience should have been riddled with holes, but he still couldn't change this shameful bad habit, nor could he change his secret low self-esteem.
For example, now, he originally planned to sing "Sleepwalking Virgo" to Zhong Lei. He would try to see if this song and a few other songs sung by others could continue to inspire her. Who knows if she would use a little more force on her own?
It exploded first.
It made Chen Feng somewhat doubtful about life, and secretly wondered if it would be better for her to just let her go free.
Just at this time, there was a knock on the door. It was the housekeeper who had brought new clothes. Chen Feng quickly stood up, took the brand new suit from the housekeeper, and gave him a tip of one hundred dollars.
"I'm going to the bathroom to change."
He greeted Zhong Lei and hid in the bathroom.
After locking the door, he didn't rush to change it, but looked at himself in the mirror.
Don't tell me, regardless of whether he realizes it or not, his facial expression in the mirror seems to be much more relaxed and no longer so tense.
He also lamented that you can make all the people in the galaxy feel inferior and be completely infected by you. Sister Lei, you are a smart person.
He washed his face again and grinned in the mirror.
Good.
It's really good.
With such incredible teammates, I shouldn't give up easily.
The wonders of the universe depicted in Sleepwalking Virgo convey the truest thoughts in Zhong Lei's heart.
You should not set an upper limit on your dreams until you reach the end of your life.
Chen Feng didn't know when and how his time-traveling would end, or perhaps it could really continue to repeat itself once a month until the normal lifespan of human beings in the galaxy was exhausted.
I'll try it and see where I go and where I stop.
If the Compound Eyes are really the rulers of the galaxy, then they will penetrate the galaxy.
If the Milky Way is just a branch of the compound-eyes, and the local galaxy group is the base camp of the compound-eyes, then penetrate the local galaxy group.
The same is true for the Virgo Local Supercluster.
If the civilization that provides the compound-eyed people with a solar system barrier comes from a larger galaxy space, then it can be penetrated...
If the whole universe is an enemy, then I will penetrate the whole universe.
If the universe is infinite, and as long as the potential of human beings is also infinite, there will eventually come a day when everything ends.
As long as the director doesn't give up, the film will go on forever.
Chen Feng clenched his fist fiercely.
He was indeed infected by the new version of "Sleepwalking Virgo", and the degree was much deeper than that of ordinary people, because he had a universe in his mind that others did not know.
He was filled with emotion and was shocked again by Zhong Lei's terrifying talent.
In fact, after experiencing the quick and immediate scientific acceleration, Chen Feng unknowingly shifted his focus to the scientific level.
He even started to be lazy when it came to handling songs. Except for some key songs, he left the selection of song buyers to others.
But now Zhong Lei made him taste the fear of being dominated by the strong again.
Even he could be encouraged, and he felt the power of art more deeply.
It seems that we need to change our thinking in the future and regain the glorious tradition of grasping with both hands and being strong with both hands.
I can't be lazy anymore.
After changing clothes very quickly, Chen Feng carefully checked the bathroom floor drain in her bathroom to make sure not to miss a precious resource, then carefully put it into his pocket, and Chen Feng pushed the door open and walked out.
Zhong Lei, who was waiting at the door, looked him up and down, "Why are you so slow?"
Chen Feng picked up the neatly folded Ermenegildo Zegna leisure set and said, "It's hard to fold because I'm afraid it will stain your bathroom."
Zhong Lei asked doubtfully: "Can't I just throw it away? It's all painted like this, how can I still want it?"
Chen Feng retorted decisively, "What nonsense are you talking about? It's more than a hundred thousand. If you say you don't want it, then you don't want it? I'll take it to a dry cleaner and try washing it with a fat-soluble solvent. Maybe it can still be worn. If you have more pockets, I'll put it in it."
Zhong Lei had nothing to do with him, so she took out a woven bag from the cabinet.
Chen Feng pretended to be careful, for fear that the paint would cause trouble to other places.
Seeing how angry he was, Zhong Lei couldn't help laughing.
This guy.
She woke up with horror, recalling the scene when the two of them recorded songs for the first time, sighing with heartache because of the hundreds of yuan in room fees. Everything seemed like yesterday.
On the contrary, he changed first. He changed a lot in some aspects, but in some aspects he remained the same.
"Chen Feng, let me tell you another piece of good news."
Before picking up the ukulele and preparing to play "Pure Soul", Zhong Lei said suddenly.
Chen Feng quickly shook his head, "No more good news, just hurry up and play."
He didn't want to hear the good news.
If I give her another song and it doesn't reach the level of "Sleepwalking Virgo", then I will really be at the end of my rope.
"I have to say, you have become more handsome."
"ha?"
"I don't know how to describe it, but you look much more handsome than before. Your face gives me a sense of mystery, and the more I look at it, the more comfortable I feel."
Chen Feng touched his face and felt embarrassed, "Really? He's become more handsome? Don't be so unconscionable as to make me happy. Can people become more handsome as they live?"
"real."
Chen Feng spread his hands, thinking that this might be due to the further sublimation of human genes in the galaxy.
Now he just wanted to get down to business quickly, so he simply joked: "Okay. Maybe you like me too much, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and I look handsome."
Zhong Lei said with a charming expression, "You are so beautiful, so shameless."
"If you're shameless, then be shameless. Just think that I can really become handsome, but don't make you faint."
Zhong Lei flicked her fingers on the ukulele, making a crisp sound.
She stopped talking and started playing the prelude to "Pure Soul", thinking to herself, "I've already fainted."
Once they got down to business, both of them were now considered professionals, and the disturbing thoughts just now quickly disappeared in their respective minds.
Practicing hard this day has yielded outstanding results.
Chen Feng faced the adoring gazes of Zhong Lei, Lesna and other accompanists and became a vocal training instructor for the first time.
Early the next morning, Chen Feng left the hotel opposite Mason College.
His next stop was Boston, the capital of Massachusetts on the east coast.
Boston is one of the oldest and most culturally valuable cities in the United States, and is also the center of higher education and medical care in the northern United States.
This city has the highest per capita education level in the United States, and its economy is based on scientific research, finance and technological development.
Chen Feng's purpose of going to Boston is related to Ryan.
Ryan previously worked at the Applied Physics Laboratory of the Linton Institute in Boston as a senior researcher and had his own project team.
Chen Feng's poaching was very successful, and Ryan was determined. Even if the Linton Institute didn't want to let him go, there was no good way to do it.
First of all, Ryan has successfully completed the project in his hand. Secondly, the contract period signed by both parties is about to expire, and it is difficult to successfully retain him if he is forced to stay.
Ryan was meant to leave.
Previously, the Linton Institute planned to use some unconventional means to keep Ryan in the United States for a period of time to see if he could change his mind through some coercion and inducement, or by introducing him to a "virtuous" Chinese wife who was loyal to the United States.
However, no one thought that this time Ryan took advantage of the opportunity to connect Roerle with the relevant departments of China for a large project, and went there and never came back.
I could get through on the phone, but the person wouldn't return the call, and was even willing to pay out of his own pocket to buy out the remaining two months of the contract.
The Linton Institute was angry and had no choice. They simply suppressed Ryan's resignation procedures and refused to agree to a reasonable and legal buyout contract period.
Although Ryan has already started working for Chen Feng, in the international academic community, from a legal perspective, Ryan's behavior is still illegal.
Chen Feng decided to settle the matter personally and get Ryan and his Xingfeng Research Institute an internationally recognized legal status as soon as possible.
In the previous timeline, he also did this today, but unfortunately he failed.
Blame-passing exists in any political system. The greater the interests involved, the better Tai Chi will be.
Relying on the support of AAAS (American Association for the Advancement of Science), the Linton Institute delayed the completion of this matter until two years later, causing Chen Feng considerable trouble.
