Zhang Zihao didn't answer her words because he didn't know what to say, so he just focused on eating. Talking about this would make him more and more sad, so he didn't want to talk about it.
And when she saw that Zhang Zihao didn't answer her words, she felt a little uncomfortable, because she never talked about her sad things with others. She had always been a strong woman, and she never showed her weakness to any man, so she never told anyone.
She never said she was tired in front of anyone, and he didn't answer her or comfort her, so she felt a little uncomfortable. More importantly, she didn't know why she sighed with this man. Thinking about it, she felt a little uncomfortable.
Awkward.
The meal ended awkwardly, and Zhang Zihao said goodbye to her after the meal. Of course, Zhang Zihao wanted to see more of this woman. She was beautiful and smart, but he was afraid of seeing more, so he could only choose to leave quickly.
In fact, Zhang Zihao's psychology was not in a good mood. He wanted to pursue this woman, but he knew that their worlds were too far apart, and he had no choice. They were getting closer, and he didn't know whether he was happy or unhappy when he met this woman.
If he doesn't know her, no matter how outstanding she is, he may be like those movie stars in his mind. He just thinks about it and won't really feel attracted to her. But when he gets closer, it won't be like that. And if he really wants to pursue her, he won't be able to date her.
Too much would be painful for him.
But I hope she's fine. I hope she doesn't encounter any danger and can continue to live her own life. Let the past be forgotten.
Zhang Zihao is that kind of person. He rarely takes things at ease, but of course he does. It's just a matter of a lifetime. Just like that big man, he has been dead for more than three years, and Zhang Zihao has avenged him, but when he thinks of him,
His heart hurt, like being pricked by a needle. Let alone three years, even in the underworld, he felt that they were still brothers.
Zhang Zihao got off the car, and of course she would send someone to take him back if she picked him up. There was his nest on the sixth floor of this building, so he got off the car here.
But it was already around 8 o'clock. He was full and hadn't drank any wine. He probably wouldn't be able to sleep when he went back. It would be nice to go out for a walk and catch some fresh air. Although he didn't like anything in the bustling city, he looked bored in the room.
More irritable.
And the rows of stores looked very lively. The little gangsters and the women who looked like dyed yellow-haired dogs were sitting on the edge of the beach, eating and flirting. They became men by selling women.
Zhang Zihao also feels that he can survive at the expense of those little bastards. Of course, the money that those women get from tens of dollars at a time to support these little bastards is considered to be the same.
Zhang Zihao also knew that he was on the wrong track with this person, and didn't want to look at them too much. He crossed the street and strolled toward the lake. Not far from the community, there was a lakeside park with a nice environment.
It would have been an easy place to go out, but the scenery in this city is that most of the men and women in love gather there. Going there alone as a single man seems a bit unsightly, but the park belongs to everyone, and no one can do anything about it if you go there to enjoy the breeze.
who.
"Brother Zihao, is that you?"
But just as he crossed the road, he heard a woman calling him, and when he turned around and looked, this woman Zhang Zihao looked familiar. Although he couldn't remember where he had seen her before, he was definitely familiar with her.
This woman ran down here wearing slippers. She should live upstairs, but she is a bit tall. Just the slippers are a little taller than Zhang Zihao's height of 1.76 meters. She looks like a standard model.
Figure, but this fair and tender face seems to have been seen before.
And the woman was also staring at Zhang Zihao. It was obvious that she ran down here to find him. It seemed that she knew him. Zhang Zihao was even more depressed. This woman was very beautiful. How could he forget where he had seen her before?
"Do you know me?" Zhang Zihao asked awkwardly.
"Brother Zihao, don't you remember, my name is Yao Xue!"
When the surname was Yao, Zhang Zihao immediately became stupid when he mentioned it.