"Didn't you say they went to book a room?" Lin Ruoxi asked suspiciously while sitting in the Hummer, looking out the window at Chu Yun and Zhen Yan walking into an ordinary restaurant.
Zhong Chuchu used a small mirror to touch up her makeup, with an indifferent look on her face: "Huh? Is that what I heard just now? If Ruoxi doesn't believe it, you can call Brother Yun and ask."
Lin Ruoxi glared at her, but it was all in vain.
Zhong Chuchu closed the mirror box, stuffed it into Hermès bag, opened the car door and walked out.
"Where to go?" Lin Ruoxi asked.
"You don't believe what I told you, so you have to run closer and listen - besides, Chu Chu is also a little hungry, so let's go eat too."
"Bang." As soon as the car door behind her closed, Lin Ruoxi was held by Zhong Chuchu and walked away.
"Let go, I will go on my own!"
"What if you escape?" Zhong Chuchu's smile did not change. The figures of the two beauties passing by were carrying Xunfeng, which almost caused several buddies to crash.
When Lin Ruoxi heard this, she became anxious: "I haven't done anything wrong, so why should I run away?"
"Okay," Zhong Chuchu said, but still refused to let go. She just pulled Lin Ruoxi into the restaurant and let go.
Lin Ruoxi rolled her eyes at her, and when she looked again, she saw that Zhong Chuchu had already chatted with the waiter who came forward to greet her with a charming smile.
The two deliberately chose a seat, right behind Chu Yun and Zhen Yan. Thanks to Zhong Chuchu's boldness, Miss Lin almost glared at her.
"What are you afraid of? We haven't done anything wrong. Who said we can't eat here? After all, the quality of this restaurant is pretty good." Zhong Chuchu didn't seem to take Lin Ruoxi's dissatisfaction to heart.
To be honest, Lin Ruoxi actually has no appetite now, so she ordered a cup of coffee, but Zhong Chuchu looked at her with a smile: "Ruoxi, I'm treating you today, you don't have to be polite to order it."
Lin Ruoxi glared at her: "Why are you so generous? I'm not the pretty boy you kept?"
Zhong Chuchu poked her finger aggrievedly: "I want to have a good relationship with you."
Lin Ruoxi closed the order book with a snap: "That's enough. I'll pay for what I order. Stop doing this. Let's aaa."
"Okay." Zhong Chuchu smiled and ordered a Chinese nutritional meal and a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice.
On the other seat, Chu Yun and Zhen Yan's orders have already been served.
They just talked about the topic in high school, which was interesting. Through the chat, Chu Yun discovered that he and Zhen Yan were actually quite destined. It turned out that he had accidentally saved her once from a young gangster.
Of course, Chu Yun at that time could basically be regarded as a delinquent, especially after losing his dream as a motivation, his life was so decadent. For a long time in high school, he was actually practicing against himself, as if he would die at any time.
A bottle of dynamite that went off when the gun went off. Now that I think about it, the fight was probably to find an outlet for self-venting, but Zhen Yan’s understanding was different. But who can say that Chu Yun didn’t have such a chivalrous heart back then.
It's just that if Zhen Yan hadn't said it, Chu Yun would never have been able to remember the heroine's face back then. In fact, he can't equate this sentence from Zhen Yan's mouth with his own memory now. If you want to ask why, that's
Because in my impression, he helped me
There are quite a lot of harassing girls who help bullied boys in fights. Unless Zhen Yan is targeted by gangsters every now and then, otherwise, according to Zhen Yan's theory, the heroine is grateful to Chu Yun after the incident.
There should be several more.
Of course, a large part of Chu Yun's motivations for fighting at that time were just mentioned. They were not fighting for justice, but fighting simply for the sake of fighting. So now that he mentions it, he can only laugh about it.
The two chatted happily, and drank a little wine to cheer up the conversation. It was not a high degree of wine, it was just for fun.
After drinking half a glass of wine, Zhen Yan's complexion became a little rosy, which made her pink lips stand out, and she opened her mouth to say something.
"That, Chu Yun."
"What's the matter?" Chu Yun added some purple-red liquid to his cup.
As if to embolden her words, Zhen Yan took another sip of wine, her eyes slightly blurred: "Chu Yun, you said you are not young, have you ever thought about finding a partner? If you want to find a partner,
, what kind of standards will you look for?”
Chu Yun glanced at her and held down the bottle: "Me?"
"Yes." Zhen Yan looked at him with moist eyes, but when their eyes met, Zhen Yan gave in a little less confidently. She lowered her head and took a sip of wine.
Chu Yun stretched out his hand to lift the goblet and sloshed the liquid in the glass: "I don't have high requirements for choosing a mate. You see how bad I am, how dare I ask others for it. As long as I am filial to the old man, follow me."
Just about the same age..."
Zhen Yan laughed: "Your demands are really not high."
She paused: "Then what should a girl look like? Don't tell me you have no requirements at all."
Yes, what are the requirements for appearance?
Chu Yun stared at Zhen Yan without moving.
Zhen Yan was embarrassed by his naked gaze, so she quickly lowered her head and pretended to drink, but the wine in her glass had already reached the bottom.
Chu Yun handed over the wine bottle and poured some for her.
The atmosphere was slightly stagnant for a moment. Chu Yun paused and suddenly asked: "Teacher Zhen, how do you feel about liking someone?"
Zhen Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking that Chu Yun was making fun of her, so she pouted angrily, which made her a bit cute that was inconsistent with her mature age: "You have been dating Xiaowan for so many years, I heard
I have had a girlfriend since then, so why are you still asking me, a single person?"
Chu Yun hesitated and changed the topic: "Then when choosing a partner, do you want to choose someone you like, or someone you can get along with for a lifetime?"
As soon as Chu Yun's question came out, both of them were silent. Yes, this question is too difficult. Do you have to choose the one you like or the one you can live your whole life with?
Zhen Yan, what would you choose?
Zhen Yan couldn't help but clenched the napkin tightly with her hands. She suddenly raised her head and was about to speak when her cell phone rang again.
The courage she had just gained from the alcohol stagnated. She looked at the incoming call displayed on her phone, and it turned out to be him.
"Sorry, I'm going to take a call."
Chu Yun held the wine glass and made a gesture of please.
Zhen Yan left her seat and went to the women's restroom, while Chu Yun's eyes were still looking out the window uncertainly.
This was not a difficult choice for Chu Yun. He had always believed that as long as two people were comfortable together, it would be appropriate. However, Ye Wan told him that he was wrong. The feelings accumulated in ordinary life are not called love.
So what on earth is love? Should a person live a life that is so realistic that he almost loses his dreams, or should he pursue that illusory love?
Chu Yun didn't know.
Zhen Yan is excellent in all aspects. Whether it is her own conditions or self-cultivation, Chu Yun feels that she is impeccable.
If it were three years ago, no, a year ago, if Chu Yun knew that there was such a person who liked her, she might have launched an offensive to chase her. No matter what kind of boyfriend she had, as long as she was not married, who said she didn't have one?
Opportunity isn't it?
But now...
Why? What makes me so hesitant? Is he still a courageous and responsible man?
What troubled Chu Yun the most was that he couldn't find the answer.
He may understand subconsciously, but he refuses to understand.
So this is a dead end.
Zhen Yan didn't look good when she came out of the toilet, and Chu Yun didn't continue the topic.
