"Yang Fei, a dream is a dream after all, and the life in the dream is no longer your current life. Chen Ruoling said, "The person in your dream is no longer the person who is suitable for you." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Yang Fei, the life you just talked about, you summed it up as poor, but I, an outsider, have a different opinion, I think, it's because you are not worthy!"

"Unworthy?"

"From your account, I can guess that your first girlfriend is from a nobler background than you, and her family conditions are better than yours. That's unworthiness. If the two people's backgrounds and statuses do not match, love can be fearless, and marriage will eventually bring you back to your original shape. ”

Yang Fei was thoughtful.

"The second woman, if she hadn't been shipwrecked, maybe you'd be a match. But that's also the life of your dreams. As for Yang Fei in life, she is not worthy of you, because you are now the boss of the Beauty Group, and you are not at the same level. ”

Her words suddenly opened another window for Yang Fei.

Chen Ruoling said: "The third woman is that your character is not worthy. You are stable and past the age of romance, and you are forced by the weight of life to work like an ox. And she is in the best bloom, maybe you are his first lover, of course she wants to get your company, your romance. So, you and she are also unworthy. ”

Yang Fei smiled bitterly: "It's not worthy!

Chen Ruoling smiled: "In your real life, as far as the beauties around you are concerned, I think there are only three people who can match you." ”

"Hehe, really?

"Shi Si, Jiang Hanying, and me. ”

Yang Fei shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal.

"Shi Si is actually not a match for you, she is older than you, even if this can be ignored, her personality, experience and work are not suitable for you. ”

Yang Fei spread his hands helplessly, not wanting to comment.

"Jiang Hanying could have done it, but unfortunately, her father died and her mother married, even if there are still people in the family, her help to you is already negligible. ”

Yang Fei glared at her and said, "So, I don't have a choice? Let's go, let's get married?"

"Don't laugh, I'm serious," Chen Ruoling said, "Not only are you choosing, I'm also choosing." I'm very demanding. In addition to feeling, in addition to love, it is also necessary to have comparable conditions and outstanding talents. And you, are my best choice. ”

Yang Fei sneered: "In your eyes, marriage is a merit-based admission?"

"Isn't it? Just give you a woman, and you will marry her? Whether you admit it or not, before you get married, the process of merit-based admission has already been experienced in you. It's just that the way of embodiment is different, the process of blind date, isn't it merit-based admission? Before free love, you didn't make mistakes and choices?"

Chen Ruoling's words left Yang Fei speechless.

After a long time, Yang Fei said proudly: "I worked so hard to have my current status. The reason why I work so hard is to bridge all the gaps! Whatever I like, I can keep her by my side. ”

Chen Ruoling said: "Life is short, it doesn't hurt if you are greedy. However, if you are greedy for more, you will be poor, and you are not afraid that you will not get the last one?"

Yang Fei smiled: "It's far away, let's talk about writing books! By the way, there is a financial reporter who is helping me write my autobiography, and I want to add a handful of oil, and the book I wrote will be published at the same time as the book written by her." ”

"What is the name of the book you want to write?"

"Just now you said, if you want to call me dad, I'll name it after my dad!"

"Daddy?"

"I just talked about another life, the protagonist is a poor father, and now I am a rich father, the title of the book is "Poor Dad, Rich Dad", how about it?"

"I can't say whether it's good or not, but I think it's weird. gave people the first feeling, and thought that the protagonist of this book was a remarried family, so there were two different fathers. ”

Yang Fei said: "Wouldn't it be better to leave suspense and give people room for imagination? Being able to get people to pick up and take a look at the vast sea of books is itself the success of a bestseller. ”

"I don't understand this, if you think it's good, that's good. ”

The two unknowingly chatted for hours.

"Yang Fei, do you know how many emperors there have been in the history of our country?"

"This, I really haven't counted it, what's wrong?"

"The total number of emperors of the feudal dynasty was 494, of which 73 were not reigning and were posthumously crowned emperors. The total number of kings of the border minority regimes was 251. There were about 100 peasant uprisings and emperors in the past dynasties. The feudal separatists were called emperors, and there were about 60 people. ”

"Oh, is it?

"Then do you know that among these emperors, how many emperors' wives are chosen according to their own wishes?"

Yang Fei was stunned: "I don't know, it is estimated that there are very few." Because even if he is an emperor, the marriage is involuntary. ”

Chen Ruoling smiled but did not speak.

Yang Fei was stunned.

She's giving herself an analogy!

Even if you become the emperor, most of your marriage matters will not be up to you!

Yang Fei touched his nose and said with a smile: "You, you're amazing." Why don't you study abroad, or go to graduate school?"

"I don't want to read it. Chen Ruoling replied honestly.

"Sincerely. ”

"Because, I think—man. Chen Ruoling said softly, "I'm afraid that if I continue to read, my man will dislike me for being too highly educated, saying that I am not worthy of him." ”

Yang Fei was stunned and said, "Do you have a man?"

Chen Ruoling smiled beautifully, her eyes were like crescent moons, her nose was wrinkled, and her thin lips were like the tips of cardamom.

Yang Fei instantly understood her smile, shook his hand and smiled: "Don't talk about this topic." ”

After the two finished talking, the lights were already on outside, and the heavy snow was falling on the streets of New York.

A prodigious Westerner, lonely on a street corner playing a guitar, his hat and coat white.

Chen Ruoling took out a piece of money and put it in the guitar box of the wandering artist.

She tightened her scarf, the breath she exhaled turned into a white mist, and she waved her hand at Yang Fei: "Goodbye, Yang Fei." ”

Yang Fei smiled slightly.

Chen Ruoling's wonderful eyes flowed: "I forgot, you don't like to say goodbye." Then give me a call!"

She made a phone call.

Her coat was spacious, her slender body wrapped in it, which looked empty, and the long legs wrapped in skinny jeans looked more and more slender and straight.

Yang Fei turned around, walked for a while, and suddenly turned around, only to see her standing in place, facing herself.

Her bright red dress stood out in the snow.

When Chen Ruoling saw him turn around, she smiled happily and waved her hand vigorously.

Yang Fei nodded and turned around.

After walking for a while, Yang Fei turned around again.

The red body is still in place!

Seeing Yang Fei turn around again, Chen Ruoling ran towards him, her scarf dancing in the wind, white and red clothes, with Western-style buildings and warm street lamps, like an illustration in a fairy tale.

"Yang Fei, are you reluctant to let me go? Don't deny it!" Chen Ruoling stretched out her index finger, put it in front of Yang Fei's lips, looked up at him, and muttered, "It's only because of the feeling that Jun looks back, which makes me think about Jun Chao and Dusk." The soul will never regret going with you, and the lovesickness will be bitter for you. ”