At the Caiyunxuan Hotel on Beishan Road, a man and a woman sit on the private seat by the window.

The girl's facial features are very delicate, and her face is refreshing and refreshing, almost flawless.

A well-fitting white dress completely sets off her temperament, and other guests adjacent to the seats cast stunning glances from time to time.

The man sitting in front of the woman is quite tall, but his face is a little dark, which invisibly reduces his appearance.

But to the surprise of the next guest, the beautiful woman's eyes looked at the man most of the time, and her expression was slightly puffed. And the man's gaze looked at the night view of West Lake outside for most of the time.

"I don't think I'm handsome but Andy Lau, why do you keep staring at me?" After the man withdrew his gaze from the direction of the glass window, he looked at the beautiful woman with a little playfulness, "You don't really like me, you want me to be your boyfriend, do you?" ”

"Chen Zihan, you will never forget the stinky beauty!" The beautiful woman was a little angry, "What's wrong with your eyes?" If you sit in front of me, who else can you look at without looking at me? ”

Naturally, Luo Xiaofei was extremely corrupt.

Chen Zihan, who had a ruffian-looking face, had already made Luo Xiaofei angry several times.

When we met at the gate of Luo Xiaofei's school today, Chen Zihan actually wore a hat and glasses, and Luo Xiaofei almost didn't recognize him.

After learning that Chen Zihan was dressed like this in order not to be noticed, to save people from misunderstanding that he was famous and mastery, and to affect him to find a girlfriend in the future, Luo Xiaofei almost turned around and left.

After being pulled into a taxi by Chen Zihan, he talked about some things related to school like a nobody, and Luo Xiaofei became even more angry.

If it weren't for a good upbringing, she would have gotten off halfway and no longer pay attention to Chen Zihan.

After seeing Chen Zihan invite her to Caiyunxuan Hotel near the lake on Beishan Road for dinner, her dissatisfaction was less.

But after sitting down in the restaurant, Chen Zihan rarely looked at her, and most of the time her eyes were looking at the night that was slowly thickening outside, and she was very angry.

Of course, the night view of West Lake is very beautiful, but is it comparable to her big beauty?

Luo Xiaofei, who is only twenty years old, is arrogant and sought after by many men, but like other girls, she is still an immature girl. Chen Zihan doesn't take her seriously, she is still very unwilling.

Why do you treat her like this?

Also, the vicissitudes hidden in Chen Zihan's eyes also aroused her curiosity.

Therefore, she glanced at Chen Zihan from time to time, hoping to see something in his eyes.

But Chen Zihan rarely looked at her.

She deliberately dressed up today, but she was ignored and felt very unhappy.

Chen Zihan not only ignored her beauty, but also teased her, hoping that she would not like him, so as not to affect him to find a girlfriend.

Luo Xiaofei had already wanted to pick up the teacup in front of her several times and buckle it on Chen Zihan's head.

Chen Zihan ignored Luo Xiaofei's annoyance, and after turning his gaze back, he asked calmly: "What do you girls value most when choosing a boyfriend?" ”

Luo Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, and looked at Chen Zihan with a puzzled expression, not understanding what he meant.

Chen Zihan asked again: "Is money important, or appearance?" Or character? ”

"Why are you discussing this with me?" Luo Xiaofei frowned.

"It's just a matter of summing up the experience for a new life!" Of course, Chen Zihan would not tell Luo Xiaofei his true purpose.

He just wanted to tease Luo Xiaofei.

"I don't want to answer that question!"

"It's okay, if you're willing to tell me the answer, I'll listen to you at any time!"

After Chen Zihan finished speaking, he cast his eyes on the lake view outside the window.

"The West Lake has been beautiful for thousands of years, and its appearance has never declined!" Before Luo Xiaofei could express his dissatisfaction, Chen Zihan spoke again, "Coming to Qiantang to go to school, in fact, I came to this pool of clear water to a large extent, if I can always live by the lake in the future, how good it would be." ”

Chen Zihan suddenly showed a sense of amazement when he spoke, which made Luo Xiaofei tremble inexplicably.

She always felt that Chen Zihan's eyebrows hid vicissitudes that could not be described in words, as well as maturity that did not match the age of nineteen.

The steadiness that naturally flowed out of silence, and the confidence that defied everything, made her want to look at it twice, and even give birth to the idea of inquiry.

This is a boy with a story.

"I also love West Lake!" Luo Xiaofei's eyes followed the window, "I love the lack of eastward travel in the lake, ten miles of lotus, three autumn laurels, and heavy makeup is always appropriate." Just reading Tang poems and Song lyrics, you can feel the beauty to bubble. ”

"Yo, can't you see it, I'm still a literary and artistic young man."

Luo Xiaofei ignored Chen Zihan's ridicule and continued: "Anyway, I came to Qiantang because of West Lake. ”

"I believe that your life will be more colorful because of the West Lake."

After Luo Xiaofei glanced at Chen Zihan a few times, she suddenly asked, "Let me ask you, how long are you going to tease me?" ”

Chen Zihan was stunned for a few seconds, and then smiled: "Don't discuss such serious issues." ”

It just happened that the dish came, and Luo Xiaofei, who was unwilling, finally didn't get obsessed with this problem.

Because he had a psychological advantage when he was with Luo Xiaofei, he didn't have too many attempts, so Chen Zihan spoke very openly.

The experience of being in his thirties has also made his experience much richer than that of a girl like Luo Xiaofei, who has not yet stepped out of the ivory tower.

Moreover, Chen Zihan, who has been a husband, knows very well what girls of this age are most interested in, and what they think about when they come into contact with men.

He has a good grasp of the rhythm of the chat.

"I'm from the Cuss, the legendary rich little place. Where business thrives, there are always many stories. Chen Zihan took the initiative to talk about himself, "I see a lot, I listen a lot, and I can think about a lot of things." And my parents are very open-minded and have always been very hands-off, even when I encounter setbacks, they let me bear them myself. So, don't be surprised that I'm more mature than the average person!"

After Luo Xiaofei listened to Chen Zihan's active explanation, she didn't fully believe it, but she didn't ask either.

However, Chen Zihan took the initiative to explain this, which still made her feel a little comfortable.

was despised by Chen Zihan many times, and finally felt a little caring, no matter how proud Luo Xiaofei was, he also felt a little comforted.

Chen Zihan was not stingy, and the dinner was quite sumptuous, spending more than 300 yuan.

Overall, the dinner was quite satisfying.

Ms. Luo almost certainly believed that after dinner, Ms. Chen would invite her to take a stroll around the West Lake or climb the Gem Mountain.

If Chen Zihan invited, she would have gracefully declined.

She was going to tell Chen Zihan in this way, although she promised to come out to eat with him, but she just regarded Chen Zihan's treat as a return gift.

She didn't intend to accept her pursuit, so she wouldn't go on a night tour of West Lake with him.

But what made her depressed was that after checking out and walking out of the hotel, Chen Zihan did not invite her to visit West Lake or climb Baobao Mountain at all, but asked him whether he wanted to take the bus back to school or take a taxi.

She couldn't help but reply with annoyance: "You go back first, I still have something!"