Vol 4 Chapter 39: Sense and Emotion
?? When the time entered August, the small hotel where Zhang Yan and the others lived was also lively. Although it is relatively more comfortable to come here in winter, many people still hope to feel the coolness here in the hot summer.
This large wave of tourists has made the hotel very effective, and even the smiles on the faces of the waiters are a bit sincere.
Of course, the most enthusiastic and sincere smiles bloomed when I saw Zhang Yan and the others. They have lived for so long and still have no intention of leaving. It seems that there is a tendency to live permanently. This is really a VIP of their hotel.
The fully booked hotel naturally affected Zhang Yan.
Now she can no longer hold a book and sit quietly on the beach with a book, listening to the waves and staring at the sea in a daze.
In those equally full hotels around, people who come from all over the world, don’t care about the star of the hotel, only care about the waves and beaches here, from early morning to evening, play on the beach, or just like Zhang Yan, just sit there and sit quietly. Quietly looking at the sea in a daze.
Maybe because of the time, maybe because of the popularity of the bustle here. In the photos Zhong Changsong sent to Feng Yiping, the smile on Zhang Yan's face gradually increased, and his eyes became more agile.
This makes Feng Yiping, who has always had a heart dangling, finally feel a little more happy.
When we were young, we did not experience any storms. We tend to take some things very seriously, even as all of ourselves, and feel the meaning of our existence is for this matter.
This incident, in many cases, is love.
For the love in my heart at that time, even if I abandon everything, my own future, future, and even my own life, I will not hesitate and have no hesitation.
People who are usually weak and gentle will become strong in the face of this matter, and will make their strongest voice against all obstacles.
But such outbreaks are often not lasting. When they find that they have worked hard but still do not help, some people will think of suicide. <>
Zhang Yan before, at least has the meaning of disgusting world.
It's fine now, it seems that she has already adjusted some slowly.
These ups and downs, these pains, even the world's highest level psychologists can't smooth them out, and heal them all. Only by gradually adjusting and recovering by yourself is the best way.
As Zhang Yan gets more and more cheerful and talks more and more, although Luo Xiaomin and Liang Wenjing are not in psychology, they can clearly see that their work can finally be easier, at least, there is no need to take turns listening to her at night The movement.
Moreover, now they don’t have to find various interfaces to go to the same destination with Zhang Yan—Zhang Yan has already regarded them as friends, and they will actively invite them wherever they go.
Therefore, even Liang Wenjing is now taking this trip for a headless business trip as a vacation.
After a nap, under a large self-purchased sun umbrella, the three of them lay lazily on the self-purchased lounge chairs and began a leisurely afternoon.
"Still reading this, you are not tired of it, I feel that his novels are all Taoism, ruffian!" Luo Xiaomin looked at Zhang Yan still reading Wang Shuo's anthology that he bought at the bookstore the other day, and couldn't help but complain.
"I think he wrote very poorly here, sometimes it's funny," this is Zhang Yan's point of view.
"Is it funny? I don't think it, I just think that the men in his book are all scumbags, and few are serious and responsible. Quiet, what do you think?"
"Although it may be what you said in essence, Lao Wang has endowed these characters with many other personalities. Together, I have to say, it is really attractive."
"You two," Luo Xiaomin said, pointing to them with a bit of hatred for iron and steel, "I finally understand why men are not bad, and women don't love it."
"But, do you think that is love? It is moths fighting the fire. It is destined to have no good end, unless you are an extra-large moth, and he is an oil lamp with a very thin wick. You may Put him out, otherwise, you will be seeking your own death."
How could he not be regarded as an oil lamp like Xiao Min said, Zhang Yan thought to himself, even if it was, he couldn't put him out. <>
"In his novels, I don't like some things very much. I often don't say the reason. There are girls who love the protagonist so much. I want to ask, what do you think it feels like to fall in love with someone?"
This is the first time Zhang Yan talked to them about a more private topic.
"Falling in love with someone means that I want to be with him at work, I want to be with him for dinner, I want to be with him when I go shopping, I want to be with him when I watch a movie, I want to be with him when I watch friends...," Liang Wenjing didn't think much. The meeting also regarded Zhang Yan as a close friend of her boudoir and told her how she felt.
"Look at what you pretended!" Luo Xiaomin kicked a colleague and friend lightly, "Why don't you say the most important thing?"
Liang Wenjing blushed, Zhang Yan asked innocently, "What?"
"What else, even at night, I want to be with him," Luo Xiaomin said boldly.
Here, Zhang Yan, like Liang Wenjing, is ashamed and laughs later.
However, this is not the answer Zhang Yan wants. Maybe she asked the wrong question. She changed to another question, "What kind of women do men like?"
"It's not easy," Luo Xiaomin curled his lips in disdain. "You haven't seen the joke about choosing a girlfriend. No matter if you are gentle and virtuous, able to manage the family well, or have outstanding ability, you can bring him to his career. Help, none of these are the key factors. The standard they choose is always, who has the biggest breast."
Although it was still not the answer she wanted, Zhang Yan couldn't help but laugh out loud. She looked at her chest, this, it doesn't seem to be a big deal, right.
"And, man, when there is not enough, even if there is a big breast in the family, it is still not satisfied, always eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, especially possessive,"
"This point seems to be brought from my mother's belly. I once saw my sister-in-law feeding my little nephew. Do you know that the little guy had one in his mouth, and his hand was on the other. I rolled my eyes and looked around, I was afraid that someone would rob him."
"Haha," this time even Liang Wenjing smiled and bowed, and Zhang Yan also laughed with a stomachache. Although this was not the answer he wanted, it was really reasonable. <>
"Have you ever been like this?" Zhang Yan organized the language. "One day, you met a stranger for the first time, but you just felt very familiar and kind, just like you met many years ago, and , You will feel for no reason at the same time that this is the most important person in your life?"
At the beginning, I was still thinking about how to express it. When I remembered the first time I met with Feng Yiping, these words naturally popped out.
"Love at first sight?" Liang Wenjing asked, "I haven't met,"
"Why do I listen to you like telling a story, it's impossible, you really believe that there will be an afterlife, marriage...," Luo Xiaomin was kicked heavily before Liang Wenjing did it.
"You...," the same thing was not finished. She saw her colleague and friend look at her and shake her head more seriously than ever before. What's wrong?
However, after so many years of contact, she believed in her sisters very much, and didn't say anything else. Fortunately, Zhang Yan seemed to be stuck in memories, so she didn't notice their little movements for the time being.
Liang Wenjing's thoughts are more delicate~www.wuxiaspot.com~ From accepting this job, I guessed Zhang Yan's identity, what kind of person is it worth the company to send four people to follow to protect?
But she hasn't found the answer. She only knows that such an arrangement requires a high-level company. A middle-level manager like Zhang Yan's father certainly has no such power.
Today, when Zhang Yan first started talking, she didn't think anything, but after hearing it, she seemed to have caught a little bit of clues, and this conjecture was very likely to be true. In that case, she naturally couldn't let Luo Xiaomin finish the sentence and dare to open it. Do you still want to work hard?
"I believe that love at first sight exists. Only lucky people will encounter such a thing. This question, in the final analysis, is to like someone. Is it necessary to have a strong reason? I don't think it is necessary!"
"Although after we like a person, we will list many reasons, which characteristics of him, those cuteness and shining points, make us like him, in fact, those reasons are all excuses, they are used to convince ourselves , I like him, not out of my own impulse, I have a reason,"
"But in the bottom of my heart, to like is to like. This is enough. This is the most sufficient reason. No other reason is necessary at all. Basically speaking, this is an irrational thing."
This is a helpful answer to Zhang Yan, is it true? It turns out that liking someone does not need a reason, nor is it a sensible thing? Should I be rational? (To be continued.);\"
