I don’t know if it’s a proud girl, but the way of comforting people is always a little different from that of ordinary people, but at least, the girls I have met are all so indifferent to Zhang Yao, Lin Jiayi’s straightforwardness, Wang Yuxuan’s jumping, and Tong Xue’s putting herself in the shoes of her.

Fortunately, I met them. They are different from ordinary people. Unfortunately, I met them myself. These women are destined to leave a rich mark in my life.

There was nothing to say for a moment.

I was thinking about whether Wang Yuxuan was right. Although she was joking, isn’t this a reminder to me?

A young man without any other country who has been drifting in Beijing for many years does not know where his next destination is. He may be driven out of that realistic and cold city and cannot see the way forward or the way under his feet. Is such a man really suitable to like a woman who is extremely excellent in all aspects?

I am not a Phoenix man, and I don’t know how lucky I have to make a comeback. Is it a bit too irresponsible for such a person to say that he likes Zhang Yao? After all, at our age, we must be planning to get married and start a family when we fall in love. Even if she doesn’t care, what about me? How can I not care about my pitiful self-esteem?

There are also others, those who pursue her, her partners, and her elders around her, that even if Zhang Yao has a good impression of me, we will not be blessed in the end. At that time, our relationship will definitely be crushed by pressure from all parties.

"Cough" I coughed and said to Wang Yuxuan: "Other than why is Lao Wang's daughter? I can see it thoroughly. I am not suitable for falling in love."

"Oh, my good senior brother, it's really hard to hear this from your mouth, but"

She stopped and asked me deliberately, "Guess, what will this be?"

"I'm not the roundworm in your belly, I can't guess it."

"Ageful men are really boring." She sighed and said, "Actually, it's very easy for you to fall in love, but the person you are facing now is not suitable for you."

Hearing this, I laughed and asked, "What kind of suitable for me?"

"It's purer, without too many requirements. The most important thing is to like you enough. After all, you are the best person who is a well-off man in Beijing. In that case, you don't have to worry about a house and repaying your mortgage for the rest of your life."

"Girl, is it better to be simple or to be naive?"

"Don't these two mean the same thing?"

"It's the same." I nodded sincerely, "The kind of girl you said does not exist, at least not among the people I know."

"Then there is nothing I can do. There is one like this, but it's a pity that you didn't see it."

"Haha, fortunately I didn't show up."

"Chen Mo!"

"Call me senior brother."

"You're too much!"

"Okay, okay, you're going to be in the middle of the night. If you're not afraid of waking up your landlord by calling like this? Go to bed quickly and be obedient."

"oh"

"goodbye."

Without giving her another chance to speak, I hung up the voice call. I knew the kind of girl she said, and a minute ago, she was still talking to me in WeChat voice, advising me not to fall into love too deep.

I don't think Wang Yuxuan would like me, a senior brother who I had just met several times, but I couldn't tell which sentence she was serious or joking. I owed others, so I was afraid of owing it. It was just right to end the call at that time.

Even if there are some deliberate elements in it, it will be better than the embarrassment of the future, right?

No one has ever analyzed me in detail, and even myself is no exception. Originally, I thought Tong Xue knew me enough, so I didn’t have to think about these things, but her departure was like a loud slap that woke me up and made me realize that she didn’t understand me very much. Yesterday, she slapped me again, which hurts and is more powerful than the last time.

I admit that I have never let it go, but I don’t want to pick it up just like that.

Lin Jiayi understands this.

She encouraged me to ask Zhang Yao for a clear question, so I decided to listen to her opinion. If some things are not asked clearly, it is really easy to make people crazy if they are suppressed in their hearts.

When the cigarettes that were added burned out, I sat up from the bed, went to the bathroom to wash my face, straightened my clothes, and came to Zhang Yao's room with a few touches of anxiety and expectation.

He knocked on the door three times and asked, "Is it convenient for you now?"

"Come in." Her voice came from inside the door.

I pushed open the door and walked in and found that she was sitting by the window. She was probably watching Xiaohe flowing through the inn door just now. She calmed down and took off her usual mask. Her strong eyes were softer.

"Why are you here?"

"Uh, I just want to come and have a look."

"Don't you need to rest?"

"Hey, this little injury is nothing."

She smiled, and a gust of wind came in through the window, blowing her thread. At this moment, it was very beautiful, "You are still good."

"I'm a little worse than you." I shook my head and said openly: "I really didn't expect that you have been together after only two days of knowing each other."

I have thought about ways and how to ask more appropriately, but no matter how I want to break my head, I can't figure it out, so it's better to be more direct, not to mention that this woman is very direct.

"What are you talking about?" she asked with a smile.

"You know."

"Didn't you read that text message?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Then you are so stupid."

There was a wine vortex on her left cheek, and it was now being expanded by her smile, so cute.

On the contrary to me, Zhang Yao did not explain directly. She just smiled and explained some things she had had, but these were better than any explanation. Her emotional intelligence was really high, she gave me enough face and found a good way for herself.

The rest is my ridiculousness, and the rich inner drama is so naive.

"I'm stupid enough." I said helplessly and turned around, "I'll go back first, let's leave here, right?"

Zhang Yao nodded lightly and said, "You wait first, I have a question to ask you."

Her voice is no longer as soft and light as before. It can be seen that she is in a really good mood now.

"If you want to ask, ask." I shrugged and did not turn around.

"Do you like me?"

"Oh, am I?" I turned around in surprise, looked at her in disbelief and asked, "Am I something?"
Chapter completed!