When August entered, the small hotel where Zhang Yan and his friends lived became lively. Although it was relatively comfortable to come here in winter, many people still hoped to feel the coolness here in the hot summer. +◆,

This huge wave of tourists made the hotel very effective, and the smiles on the faces of the waiters became a little sincere.

Of course, the most enthusiastic and sincere smiles were when they saw Zhang Yan and the others. These people have been staying for so long and still have no intention of leaving. It seems that they have a tendency to stay permanently. They are really the VIP guests in their hotel.

The full hotel naturally affected Zhang Yan.

Now she can no longer sit quietly on the beach with a book like before, listening to the sound of waves, looking at the sea in a daze.

The people who are also full of hotels around them come from all over the world and don’t care about the hotel star rating, but only care about the waves and beaches here. From morning to evening, they are all playing on the beach, or just relax their hearts like Zhang Yan, just sit there and stare quietly at the sea in a daze.

Maybe it's because of the time, or because of the popularity here, in the photo Zhong Changsong sent to Feng Yiping, the smile on Zhang Yan's face gradually increased and his eyes became more and more agile.

This made Feng Yiping, who had always been in a state of mind, finally feel more happy.

When we were young, we had never experienced any ups and downs. We tend to take some things seriously, even as our own everything, and feel that the meaning of our existence is for this matter.

This is often love.

For the love in my mind at that time, even if I abandon everything, my future, future, and even my life, I will do whatever I want and do not hesitate to do.

No matter how cowardly and gentle a person is, he will become strong in the face of this matter and make his strongest voice to all obstacles.

However, such an outbreak is often not lasting. When you find that you work hard but still useless, some people have the idea of ​​suicide.

Zhang Yan before, at least he had the intention of being tired of the world.

Now, it seems that she has slowly adjusted some things.

These ups and downs and injuries, even the highest-level psychologist in the world, cannot all be erased or cured. Only by gradually adjusting and recovering themselves, is the best way.

As Zhang Yan became more and more cheerful and talked more and more, although Luo Xiaomin and Liang Wenjing were not studying psychology, they could clearly see that their work could finally be easier, at least they would not have to take turns listening to her movements at night.

Moreover, now they don’t have to find various interfaces to go to the same destination as Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan has already treated them as friends and will take the initiative to invite them wherever they go.

Therefore, even Liang Wenjing is now treating this stupid business trip as a vacation.

After taking a nap, three people lay lazy on the recliner chairs they bought lazily under a large sun umbrella that they bought, and started a leisurely afternoon.

"I'm still reading this, you're not tired of it. I feel that his novels are all the same, scoundrel!" Luo Xiaomin looked at Zhang Yan's collection of Wang Shuo whom he bought at the bookstore a few days ago, and couldn't help but complain.

"I think he writes it very poorly, and sometimes it's funny," this is Zhang Yan's point of view.

"Is it funny? I don't think so, I just think that the men in his book are pretty bad, and there are not many serious and responsible people. Wenjing, what do you think?"

"Although it may be what you said in essence, Lao Wang has given these characters a lot of other personalities. Together, it has to be said that it is really attractive,"

"You two," Luo Xiaomin pointed at them with some regret, "I finally understand how men are not bad and women don't love them,"

"But, do you think that's love? It's a moth to the fire. It's destined to have no good ending, unless you are a super-large moth and he is an oil lamp with a very thin wick. You may put it out, otherwise, you are seeking death."

He is not considered the oil lamp that Xiao Min said, Zhang Yan thought to himself that even if it is, he can't put him out.

"I don't like some of his novels very much. I often don't mention the reasons, but girls love the protagonist so much. I want to ask, what does it feel like to fall in love with someone?"

This is the first time Zhang Yan has talked to them about a more private topic.

"Fall in love with someone is that you want to go with him at work, eat with him, go shopping with him, watch movies with him, watch friends with him..." Liang Wenjing didn't think much about it, and now she regards Zhang Yan as a close friend and expresses her feelings.

"It's up to you to pretend!" Luo Xiaomin gently kicked his colleague and friend, "Why don't you say the most important thing?"

Liang Wenjing blushed, and Zhang Yantian asked really, "What?"

"What else? I want to be with him at night," Luo Xiaomin said heroically.

This, Zhang Yan, like Liang Wenjing, was embarrassed first and then laughed.

However, this is not the answer Zhang Yan wants. Maybe he asked wrongly, she changed to another question, "What kind of women do men usually like?"

"This is not simple," Luo Xiaomin curled his lips disdainfully, "You haven't seen the joke about choosing a girlfriend. No matter whether you are gentle and virtuous, able to manage your family well, or have outstanding abilities, and can help his career, these are not the key factors. Their choice criteria are always, who has the largest breasts?"

Although it was still not the answer she wanted, Zhang Yan couldn't help laughing out loud. She looked at her chest and said, "It doesn't seem to be very correct."

"Besides, men, there is not enough time. Even if you have a big breast at home, you will still not be satisfied. You always eat in the bowl and look at the pot, and you are particularly possessive."

"This seems to be brought from my mother's belly. Once I saw my sister-in-law feeding my little nephew. Do you know that the little guy had one in his mouth and his hands on the other. He turned his eyes from time to time to look around, for fear that someone would rob him,"

"Haha," even Liang Wenjing bowed her body this time, and Zhang Yan laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. Although this was not the answer he wanted, this was really reasonable.

"Did you ever have such a time?" Zhang Yan organized the language, "One day, you first met a stranger, but you felt very familiar and very friendly, just like you met many years ago, and you would also feel for no reason that this is the most important person in your life?"

At first I was thinking about how to express it, but when I remembered the situation when I first met Feng Yiping, these words naturally popped up.

"Love at first sight?" Liang Wenjing asked, "I have never met it before."

"Why do I listen to you like telling a story? Could it be that you really believe that there will be a future life and marriage..." Before he finished speaking, Luo Xiaomin was kicked heavily, and Liang Wenjing fucked it.

"You...," Before she finished speaking, she saw her colleague and friend looking at her and shook her head seriously like never before. What's wrong?

However, after so many years of dating, she trusted her sisters very much and didn't continue to say anything. Fortunately, Zhang Yan seemed to be trapped in the memories and temporarily noticed their little actions.

Liang Wenjing is quite thoughtful. Since accepting this job, she has been guessing Zhang Yan’s identity and what kind of person is that it is worth sending four people to protect him?

But she has never found the answer, and only knows that such an arrangement must be done with the company's senior management. A middle-level manager like Zhang Yan's father definitely does not have such power.

When Zhang Yan first said it today, she didn't think anything, but after hearing it, she seemed to have some clues, and this guess was very likely to be true. Since that's the case, she naturally couldn't let Luo Xiaomin finish his words and dare to tear down that person's station. Do you still want to work hard?

"I believe that love at first sight exists. Only lucky people will encounter such a thing. After all, this problem is that if you fall in love with someone, does it necessary to have a strong reason? I don't think it is necessary!"

"Although after falling in love with someone, we will list many reasons, what qualities of him, those cute and shining points, that make us fall in love with him. In fact, those reasons are excuses, and they are all used to convince ourselves that falling in love with him is not out of our own impulse. I have a reason,"

"But in the bottom of my heart, like is like. It's enough to have this. This is the most sufficient reason. There is no need for any other reason. From the root, this is an irrational thing."

This is a helpful answer to Zhang Yan. Is this true? It turns out that liking someone does not require a reason, nor is it a rational thing? So should I be rational? (To be continued.)

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Chapter completed!