Chapter 11: The Theory of Love
Ji Chuan looked down at the black shadow pressed on the table, kicked lightly, got up, put his hand in his trouser pocket, walked to the window and looked at the sky, and sighed almost inaudibly: "She won't pick it up, she's driving at this time." ”
Ji Cheng bypassed the desk and sat in the leather office chair, which still had Ji Chuan's body temperature on it.
"Then send her a text message. He pressed the button, and the back of the office chair fell back, stopped at a suitable angle, and rested his legs on the desk.
"Yes. She couldn't reply to me in time even after texting, and I didn't like the waiting. Also, I don't like texting and don't seem to have any temperature. Ji Chuan said.
"She'll come back sooner or later. You make her feel your urgency, and it makes the girls feel needed. Ji Cheng said coolly, looking like a playboy.
"She's not like the girl next to you. Ji Chuan turned his head excitedly and found that Ji Cheng had put his shoes on his desk, "Please put your legs down, it will stain my desk." ”
Ji Cheng tilted his head and looked at his shiny pointed scalp shoes, and twisted his ankles, "Don't worry, I know you are very strict, so when I put it up, I have already calculated that my shoes will definitely not stain your table at this angle, and they are so clean." ”
"Have you really calculated?" Ji Chuan was skeptical.
Fooled.
"Although my mathematical talent and numeracy skills are far inferior to yours, I am also an MBA graduate of Stanford Graduate School of Business. Ji Cheng said confidently.
"Yes. In fact, I'm just skeptical of your character. Ji Chuan said.
Huh?
Ji Cheng looked at this special younger brother with interest and said, "What's the matter? I mistreated you, or did I deduct your salary?"
Ji Chuan snorted lightly, "The book says that capitalists are vampires. ”
"Aren't all the kind of exaggerated girl comics you like to read with colorful covers, exaggerated content, and even brain-dead? This is also what you see from the inside? Who said that the domineering president is still a handsome school grass?" Ji Cheng felt his head buzz when he thought that the bookshelf in that villa was full of those thin comics that only cost five or six yuan a book.
"I don't want to tell you. Ji Chuan angrily turned his head away.
"I'm a bloodsucking capitalist, so you're still the financial officer who manages the money for me. In terms of capital use and capital appreciation, you are much better than me. Exchanging the smallest amount of raw capital accumulation for maximizing wealth is what you do best. Ji Cheng narrowed his eyes and smiled like a cunning fox.
"Yes. I ......" Ji Chuan found out that he had lost again, and he said that he had also put himself in.
"Yes, you're getting better. Ji Cheng said.
Ji Chuan frowned, looking puzzled.
"You've been talking to me lately, and it's been a few rounds before you've been blocked. There is progress!" Ji Cheng gave a thumbs up.
"Yes, thanks for the compliment. It's just that I still need to ask you more about how to get along with girls. Ji Chuan happily accepted Ji Cheng's praise, and he couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or praise at all.
"Rest assured, I have never failed in women. Ji Cheng replied quickly.
"I think I have to point out the error of your statement. Ji Chuan said seriously.
Ji Cheng's heart suddenly had a not-so-good premonition.
"I'll admit you've gotten a lot of women because of your charisma and the wealth they covet, but you haven't really gotten Ese. Ji Chuan said.
Esse.
He knew he was going to mention the name.
"You know a lot about relationships. Ji Cheng didn't know what expression to put on.
"No, I just know you. Ji Chuan said.
"That's because I don't want to. Ji Cheng suddenly smiled, "Moreover, I got to correct your mistakes, but I didn't want it later, like other women." ”
I doubt the veracity of this answer. After Ji Chuan listened, he said.
Ji Cheng admitted that this time he lost.
This damn Esuse.
Rubbing his swollen temples, he pointed out mercilessly: "I once got it, but what about you?"
Ji Chuan is a person with a very low sensitivity to the use of language, but this time he keenly noticed the emotions expressed in his words: "Are you happy and satisfied with what you once had? Do you feel sad and regretful about the current separation? Do you miss her very much? Is this what the book says, the beautiful and regretful young love?"
"Don't put this mess on me. Ji Chengtie blushed.
"You're swearing. You're angry. Ji Chuan's tone was very determined.
Because Ji Cheng is usually willing to maintain his elite and elegant image and restrain his inner irritable and ruthless character.
In fact, he is a man who vividly interprets the words Sven scum and well-dressed beasts.
Ji Cheng sat up straight: "Ji Chuan, let's just tell you so." Eze and I are both very controlling, and we both want to keep each other for ourselves, even to the point of being firmly tied to each other. But at the same time, we also yearn for freedom. ”
The time when they are most in tune and without any contradiction is in bed.
Only the communion of the body can satisfy their equally strong desire for possession, and the wonderful pleasure of the body can make them feel free, as if flying in the clouds.
"The double standard of self and others makes it impossible for our feelings to last for a long time. This is the first time Ji Cheng has answered so seriously, even though he has already done thousands of reflections.
When Ji Chuan heard this, he seemed to be in deep thought, and after a while, he spoke again: "Balzac wrote in 'Eugenie Grandet': All misers, careerists, all those who cling to one thought, their feelings are always particularly focused on something that symbolizes their infatuation. ”
"Even if you say your relationship can't be sustained, you still have deep feelings for her. You and Ese, a miser, a careerist, aren't you each other a 'thing' that symbolizes each other's infatuation? My prediction is that for more than ten years, twenty years, thirty years, or even a lifetime, you will all be entangled for those two 'things'. ”
This time the season changed into silence.
Ji Chuan's speech has always been blunt, with a tendency to chew words.
He didn't expect that this time he would be able to analyze his emotional problems so eloquently and quoting scriptures.
Usually, it is enough to say Balzac's words in the previous paragraph, but this time he also added his own reflections.
Is it to save face? After all, it's my brother, so I'm extra concerned?
What made Ji Cheng's heart tremble even more was that he felt that what he said was not unreasonable, and even... It is a portrayal of his and Ese's future.
"You're not just a little bit of progress, it's a lot of progress. Having said all this, I can see how much you care about my brother. Dear brother. Ji Cheng relieved himself, looked at Ji Chuan, and suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart.
"Yes, thank you for the compliment. Benjamin Franklin said: Reading enriches people, thoughts make people profound, and conversation makes people sober. Ji Chuan's gray eyes shone brightly.
Not again.
Like an old pedant.
He can't think more for himself, and he can't express his thoughts in simple words, so he likes to memorize all kinds of famous quotes, even if his understanding can only be superficial, and he can't ponder the deep meaning.
"It seems that you don't need me to do any guidance, your thinking may be more suitable for that Miss Jiang Yu. Ji Cheng stood up, he was going back to the office, "By the way, don't go tonight." ”
"Why?" Ji Cheng wondered, wondering why he didn't let him go to Jiang Yu.
"Du Shenyun will definitely send her home tonight. Ji Cheng opened the door.
"Then I'm going to say hi to him and accept myself. Ji Chuan didn't care.
Ji Cheng's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he almost fell down with a sense of frustration, as if there was an unknown object in front of him, and he felt that something seemed to be wrong with his ears.
Headache.
Ji Chuan is still the same Ji Chuan, and he has no consciousness at all.
He adjusted his stiff countenance and closed the door again.
"You are going to be an adulterer in the future, can you be a little conscious? Ji Cheng said.
"Yes. What?adulter?" Ji Chuan's eyes widened, and he said righteously: "Is it a literal adulterer?" I will definitely not destroy their feelings, this is an extremely immoral behavior. ”
"That's Jiang Yu that you've been thinking about for so many years, don't you love her?" asked Ji Cheng incredulously.
"Love? I don't know what love is. I didn't think about fighting for her to give me some kind of intimate partner status in the first place. I just wanted to see her, and it was enough to talk to her. What Ji Chuan said was exactly what he was thinking.
"What a noble man. But are you sure?, don't you want her?" asked Ji Cheng.
Ji Chuan shook his head, "Thank you for the compliment." However, the book doesn't say that liking is letting go, that is, fulfillment, and ......"
"Don't fucking talk to me about that bullshit theory, how much have those boring comics poisoned you?" Ji Cheng simply hated iron and steel.
"I don't know. Ji Chuan replied honestly.
Ji Cheng felt his temples jump suddenly, "I'll go to you tonight, with me watching, you don't want to go anywhere." ”
"I think it's you, your desire for control is starting to kick in. Ji Chuan knew that although Ji Cheng usually looked cynical, this brother had absolute authority at home.
He never disobeyed him, perhaps because he didn't ask much of himself.
At this time, Ji Cheng's mobile phone happened to come in with a call, and he returned to his previous sanctimonious appearance: "Baby, I have something to do tonight, let's cancel it at night." ”
Ji Chuan only saw him holding a mobile phone and closing the door.
It seems that he really can't see Jiang Yu tonight, and he is a little lost.
But tomorrow...
He's going to have to ask her out!
looked at the clock hanging on the wall, it was just the time for Jiang Yu to end a bus and rest.
"Four to twenty-six, that's a great number. Four plus equals six, two sixes, six six six straights. I'm sure I can ask her out. He began to talk to himself.
He is not used to wearing watches, unlike Ji Cheng, who shows his taste and identity and changes different watches almost every day.
took out his mobile phone, struggled for a minute, and finally chose to call.
The phone was dialed, but it didn't get through for a long time, until Ji Chuan was about to hang up, but a voice came from the other end: "Hey, who?"
Yes, Jiang Yu didn't know his phone number.
"Hello Jiang Yu, this is my mobile phone number, I think this string of numbers is very good. Forehead... I'm Ji Chuan. Somehow, he felt a little nervous.
He had never been so nervous.