Chapter 68: Ideal Type 2

She and Li Yansu have known each other for a long time, and she can also be said to know Li Yansu's personality better than Li's father, compared to Li Yansu's character of either love or hate, she seems much ordinary.

Li Zeqi smiled and joked to Li Yansu: "Forget it, then according to what you say, it seems that you have a lot of heart, you said how many boyfriends you have, if they are all pretended to be like in your heart, then your heart is inevitably too big."

Li Yansu has never been shy about his so-called flower heart, and now he smiled slightly when he heard Li Zeqi joke like this, showing a ruffian-like smile: "Xiao Li, you don't understand, they didn't enter my heart, they just entered my eyes."

Li Zeqi's symbolic pouting, this is Li Yansu's best explanation of her heart: "Don't come to this set."

Some people say that people with flowers just haven't met true love, and if they do, they will love more seriously than anyone else. Zuo Xinrou still secretly didn't believe it in her heart, it was just played in the TV series and written in the novel, and there should be no zĂ i in reality. Because the director and screenwriter are just highlighting the plot through such a person. Make it more interesting.

So for Li Yansu's flowery heart, Zuo Xinrou is always thinking, will there really be only one person left in the heart of such a person? And where does it belong in the future?

Of course, she never asked such words, but just said a few words every time Li Yansu met a good boy.

Hearing Li Zeqi's words, Li Yansu's mind quickly flashed Li Zefan's figure, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised a smile, but Li Zeqi and Zuo Xinrou didn't notice the happy smile on her face at this time.

Li Zeqi looked at Zuo Xinrou and asked, "What about you?" Xinrou: What would your ideal object look like? ”

Zuo Xinrou smiled Li Zefan's smiling face appeared in his mind, what kind of person is Li Zefan? Coldness on the surface and gentle on the inside, she is often very domineering to herself, but she seems to like everything she wants, because what she likes is him as a person, and what she loves is him who loves her.

"Well, me." Zuo Xinrou paused deliberately: "As long as he loves me, there is no specific image."

This is her true words, no matter how good a man is, if he doesn't love her, what does it have to do with her, so what she wants him to love herself, but now she is very lucky that Li Zefan loves her, and she loves him at the same time.

Li Yansu was obviously dissatisfied with Zuo Xinrou saying this, and pulled Li Zeqi to coax together: "It's too general again."

Zuo Xinrou smiled and didn't mean to continue, no matter how much she said about her ideal lover, it was just a fantasy.

"What about you, Xiao Li." Seeing that Zuo Xinrou no longer spoke, Li Yansu turned the topic to Li Zeqi.

Li Zeqi smiled brightly, and only stopped smiling for a long time and said: "I, I am just the opposite of Xinrou, my ideal lover must be the one I love."

When Li Yansu heard this, she found an opportunity to shoot back at Li Zeqi: "Do you know what your name is?"

Li Zeqi asked rhetorically: "What's it called?"

"Ask for your own hardship." Li Yansu replied with a deep face, as if she had experienced it herself.

Li Zeqi snorted in his nose: "I'm willing, I'm just looking for abuse, do you care?"

Looking at the noisy two people, the smile on the corner of Zuo Xinrou's mouth became brighter and brighter, it's good to have friends by her side.

As night fell, the city began to be lively, Li Yansu glanced at her watch and muttered with some dissatisfaction: "Alas, today is Sunday, my dad asked me to go back to dinner, sisters, I'll go first."

Not long after seeing Li Yansu go out, Zuo Xinrou just put on an apron and prepared to cook, but Li Zeqi also cleaned up and went out beautifully, leaving Zuo Xinrou alone.

Zuo Xinrou sighed and put the washed dishes back in the refrigerator, and suddenly she was too lazy to cook by herself, so she took out instant noodles and prepared a meal.

Before the noodles were soaked, she heard the sound of the door opening, Zuo Xinrou couldn't help but look up curiously, who else would come at this point?