The eyes of Yukimura Haruko and Jiang Yan were focused on Yang Hao. Yang Hao touched his nose and chuckled: "I think it's okay. He is young and has a successful career. Although he is a little arrogant, but
It's inevitable for young people. There may be some problems in the family, but as long as you two are satisfied with each other, it shouldn't be a problem..."
Yang Hao's evaluation was quite fair. Jiang Yan also agreed: "Yes, Yang Hao is right. It is really not easy to meet a good man these days. If you meet one, you should catch it."
, if you miss it, you may not find a suitable one."
However, Yukimura Haruko didn't look too surprised. She chuckled calmly and said, "How do you know that this person is the most suitable? Maybe the most suitable person has not yet appeared?"
Jiang Yan said with hatred: "You are not allowed to think like this. There are so many leftover women in this society today because of this kind of thinking. If you keep thinking that the next one may be better or more suitable for you, when will it end?"
, do you also want to be a leftover girl?"
Yukimura Haruko chuckled and said: "How old am I? I am very young now. Even if I wait a few more years to fall in love, it is not too late."
Jiang Yan curled her lips and criticized: "Do you know how low the chance of getting married after falling in love is? It's better to talk about love while you are young and have energy. It would be better to find a good one. If you can't find it, there is still time to slowly jump into another one.
, Even falling in love requires adjustment. After all, everyone has different personalities, and two people are not the same person after all. If you delay falling in love any longer, there will often only be two results."
Seeing Jiang Yan's plausibility, Yukimura Haruko couldn't help but curiously asked: "What are the two results?"
Jiang Yan looked very experienced: "Either you continue to maintain the mentality of not being able to find a suitable person and would rather be alone than making do with it, continue to live in the world, and eventually become a leftover woman or a leftover fighter, or you feel that you are old and have no choice.
If you delay it any longer, you will have a hasty marriage with a man you are not satisfied with at first, but you will end up regretting it in the end."
Yukimura Haruko couldn't help but laugh: "That makes sense. It seems like you have a lot of experience in relationships."
Jiang Yan said with a smile: "I have more than one boyfriend, but I don't have a boyfriend as pure as you."
Yukimura Haruko joked: "Then you mean you are not pure?"
Jiang Yan opened her eyes wide and stared at Yukimura Haruko pretending to be angry: "Who said that, I am a pure and good girl, she is cute every day."
The two women were talking about such a topic, and Yang Hao couldn't interrupt for a while. He touched his nose and saw that there was a gap in the bickering between the two, and then he said: "Let's go, don't make people wait too long."
The two women followed Yang Hao into the car. When Yang Hao started the car, Jiang Yan asked curiously: "Yang Hao, can you play bowling?"
Yang Hao shook his head and said with some uncertainty: "I've seen it on TV. It doesn't seem difficult."
Jiang Yan said with a smile: "So you haven't played before, ha, then I won't be afraid of embarrassment, I learn things very quickly."
Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders and did not answer. He would not talk about the past days. He never had time to go bowling. Although he had more time in Zhonghai, he had no interest in such sports. Maybe for ordinary people
, as long as you exercise, you can exercise your body, but for Yang Hao, this kind of exercise cannot even achieve the warm-up effect. If he has that time, he would rather sleep more.
Yukimura Haruko didn't talk much in the car, but Jiang Yan was quite outgoing. She talked about this and that along the way, so the car didn't seem dull at all.
When he arrived at the entrance of the bowling alley, Yang Hao parked his car and saw Tang Meng waiting. The four of them entered the bowling alley together. Several people came to the service desk to make reservations. Yang Hao thought that Tang Meng had already invited him to dinner.
After all, he is a man, so he can come and play the game himself.
Yang Hao stepped forward and said with a smile: "Tang Meng, I'll be the guest you invited for dinner."
Tang Meng smiled and took out a golden card from his wallet and said with a smile: "No, I am the golden VIP here. I made a phone call to make a reservation in the car just now."
Yang Hao smiled: "Well, in that case, I won't compete with you. It seems that you spend a lot of time here to play."
Tang Meng smiled and said: "Well, I usually like sports, playing ball and running. Otherwise, I wouldn't have the physical energy to socialize and work."
Yang Hao praised: "It's a good habit to keep exercising."
After Tang Meng finished it, several people came to a track. Tang Meng turned his head and asked, "Yang Hao should be able to play, right?"
Yang Hao smiled calmly and said: "I really don't know how to play this. I've only seen it on TV, but it doesn't seem very complicated."
Tang Meng snorted and said with a smile: "That's okay. Let me teach you guys first. Although it's not easy to fight, we are playing for fun, so we don't have to be so demanding. Yang Hao, what do you do for fun on weekdays?
ah?"
Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders and said, "I usually stay at home and get together with friends to brag and drink when I have time. But I'm not as healthy as you."
Tang Meng smiled and said: "We are all young people. It is inevitable to eat, drink and have fun. Because of this, we must exercise more and take care of our health."
Jiang Yan smiled and said: "Tang Meng, come and teach us how to play."
Tang Meng smiled, stepped forward, and looked at Yukimura Haruko. Obviously, he wanted to personally teach Yukimura Haruko and establish a close relationship in the process of teaching. Yukimura Haruko had a smile on her face, but
He seemed to have no intention of stepping forward.
Tang Meng was slightly disappointed, but he didn't say anything. He just picked up a bowling ball as a demonstration, then inserted his fingers into the holes in the bowling ball and started to demonstrate.
"To play bowling well, you must master three elements. The first is rhythm, the second is balance, and the third is the timing of hands and feet. First, let me talk about holding the ball..."
Tang Meng explained it to everyone carefully, then grabbed the bowling ball, pushed the ball up the lane steadily, and the bowling ball rolled forward steadily, and then hit the wooden pin in front, and the wooden pin fell over with a crash.
Quite a bit, because the ball was slightly off the mark, and there were still two bottles standing on the right side that hadn't fallen over.
Tang Meng blinked, feeling a little disappointed in his heart. He originally wanted to make a beautiful perfect hit, but who knew that it was a little crooked and he lost a chance to show his face beautifully.
Jiang Yan next to her exclaimed: "Wow, only two of them didn't fall down."
Tang Meng's face looked slightly embarrassed. He was about to say something modest this time but it was not done well when a soft chuckle suddenly came from beside him.
"Haha, you played really well."
The words were words of praise, but the frivolous and sarcastic meaning in his words was very obvious. This is the breadth and depth of Chinese language. The same words spoken in different tones will achieve different effects, or even completely opposite effects.
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Although Tang Meng originally felt embarrassed, in front of newcomers such as Yang Hao, knocking down eight wooden pins with one ball was actually not a bad result, and it would not be embarrassing. But now Jiang Yan praised him like this,
If the people next to you sneered like this again, the whole atmosphere would suddenly change.
This person was clearly mocking his poor performance.
Tang Meng turned around angrily and saw several men and women next door, staring here with smiles. The man who spoke was about thirty-four or five years old, wearing a tight T-shirt, and was looking at him with a mocking look on his face.
Over here.
Looking at Tang Meng, those few people didn't care at all, and instead laughed even louder.
Tang Meng raised his eyebrows and was about to speak. Jiang Yan saw that the momentum was wrong and quickly said: "Tang Meng, ignore him, we are playing our game."
Tang Meng glanced at those people, but saw that those people looked at him with no worried or fearful expressions. They seemed not worried about Tang Meng causing trouble at all. He took a breath, turned his eyes back and said with a smile: "Jiang Yan
, please don’t defeat me. I hit the ball a little harder just now, so it’s a little crooked, otherwise I should have hit all ten. Come on, you guys try it.”
Jiang Yan took the lead and walked up with a bowling ball in her arms. The ball she picked was a bit heavy and it was difficult for her to carry it. As soon as she threw it out, the ball immediately deviated from the fairway and rolled directly into the ditch next to it.
Jiang Yan stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, her face turned slightly red, and she whispered: "This ball is really heavy."
There was another burst of deep laughter from the side, and a woman's voice said: "Is this girl here to make a joke?"
Another man said with a smile: "I am bringing a girl to see the world. Isn't this your first time? Are you born to play bowling?"
Although this man's words were nice, his tone was still very flippant. It didn't sound like he was defending Jiang Yan's mistakes.
After the man finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Yan who looked a little unhappy and smiled. He picked up a bowling ball, walked up the lane, and pushed the ball. The ball rolled over and hit the center with a crash.
The bottles were knocked down.
Several men over there suddenly cheered, and the man had a bit of pride on his face. He turned his face again, but his eyes fell on Yukimura Haruko's face, and said with a smile: "You two ladies, although no one is born with
Those who know how to bowl start by learning, but it is very necessary to find a good teacher, who can make you learn twice the result with half the effort."
At this point, the man's voice paused slightly, glanced at Tang Meng, and said pointedly: "If you find some people who don't even understand bowling as teachers, they will only bring you down."
The ones that went into the ditch were just like the ball that the lady just had..."
What this man said still seems to be quite pertinent, but everyone can hear the thorn in it. He is basically saying, you two ladies, the bowling teacher you have found is terrible. If you want him to teach you, you will only know how to teach.
If you want to learn bowling even if you are a lousy player, you have to learn from a professional like me. Look, you can hit every ball with just one ball!
Tang Meng had already been unable to bear it any longer. Hearing this man's words, his face suddenly dropped and he sneered: "Do you think you are a good bowler?" (To be continued)