Volume 1 Chapter 279, The Love Theory of the Mango-Type Man
Zhang Yin didn't rush to answer, but leaned over, her snow-white legs folded together, a sly smile on her lips, and her lips were a little thick, which couldn't help but remind people of sexy.
She exhaled faintly, revealing an indescribable sexiness: "Have you ever considered that you will specialize in anchoring in the future?"
I was startled, and couldn't help but show a wry smile: "Sister Yin, don't make fun of me, I haven't been an anchor either, today is just to catch ducks on the shelves!"
Just as I was talking, Zhang Yin took a sip of wine to herself, and lowered her head, her neat hair was scattered. Against the backdrop of warm yellow lighting, it is even more inviting.
She smiled, her smile gradually blurred under the influence of alcohol: "I think you did a good job today, and you have your own characteristics, your live broadcast gives me a feeling of listening to stand-up comedy, especially humorous, I think it's funny, I didn't expect you to look very decent and talk quite funny."
I nodded, "Indeed, I just look decent, I'm a mango type man."
"What do you mean by a mango-type man?"
"It's yellow on the outside, it's yellow on the inside, it's the same on the outside and on the inside!"
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Zhang Yin rolled her eyes, a wry smile overflowed at the corner of her lips, she shook the brandy glass with one hand, and the broken hair scattered in front of her forehead with the other hand.
"Don't change the subject, now I'm down to business! Sister is optimistic that you have potential, and I heard that you resigned from Mr. Mei's side, and now you are not busy, it is better to help sister! Rest assured, you will be satisfied."
I am not mentally prepared for being an anchor at all, and I am quite satisfied with the current life of writing and working part-time, Zhang Yin's sudden idea caught me a little off guard, so I pondered for a moment and said:
"Sister, let me think about this matter first! To be honest, I've never thought about it, and now that I'm suddenly asked to be an anchor, I'm not mentally prepared at all."
"Well, it's okay, don't worry, sister respects your opinion, but there is no anchor these days, you can top it first!"
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The lights in the bar were dim, the peach-colored light swept through her vivid features, and the tails of her eyes were slightly raised, with a hint of cunning.
"Sister, how do I feel like I've fallen into the pit you dug?"
The corners of Zhang Yin's lips raised, "I just think you're suitable, and there really isn't an anchor now, you can help my sister for a few days first!" If you want to do it, just go straight to work, if you don't want to do it, I'll hire people!"
"Okay! Three days! You give me three days to think about it."
"No problem!"
Zhang Yin touched my glass again, put down the wine glass, and looked gloomy: "You seem to have something on your mind today, and you have an unpleasant quarrel with your girlfriend?"
I was stunned for a moment and smiled wryly, "Is it so obvious?"
"Sister is from here, I can't see it! You are obviously not very interested today, if you want to say it, you can spit it out with your sister, so that you can feel more comfortable, of course, if you don't want to say it, I won't force it."
I threw my head up and took a long sip of wine, the mellow liquid sliding down my throat, and a warm feeling rose in my abdomen. I played with the brandy cup, and Zhang Yin's delicate facial features were reflected in the cup, but what came to my mind was Lin Feifei's charming face.
Maybe it was the effect of alcohol, I suddenly wanted to find someone to talk to, and the woman in front of me with a story naturally became my first choice.
She was a good listener, and she listened quietly to me before she spoke: "Emotional things, in fact, I can't say clearly, but sister, from the perspective of people who have come over, the two of them, your flight attendant is suitable for falling in love, Zhou Shutong is suitable for living, of course, these two girls are very good, but I think that with Zhou Shutong, you will be more relaxed, of course, this is just my idea."
I was stunned and rubbed my temples with a helpless wry smile.
Love is a multiple-choice question, and I have given my own answer, but from the world's point of view, maybe this choice of mine is a moth to the fire, but between reason and emotion, I choose to follow my heart.
I turned my head
Looking out of the bar, as far as the eye can see, there are red men and green women everywhere, some hugging and hugging, and some even swaying their wonderful figures on the side of the road without fear, a sinking atmosphere is blowing in my face, I feel out of place in this world.
I took a sip of wine, then looked at Zhang Yin's eyes, and said with a wry smile: "In fact, no matter who you choose, you will pay the price, if I choose Zhou Shutong, maybe I will have an easier life, but I will definitely regret it in my heart, choose Fei Fei, the gap between us in terms of material is indeed very large, but at least I don't regret it, as for Zhou Shutong, I actually have more regrets in my heart, ashamed, but I will never regret it, and how can there be so much reason in the relationship."
Some people say that being loved is a kind of happiness, and loving others can be a kind of pain, I think the greatest happiness in a woman's life is to find a husband who loves her deeply, and the greatest happiness in a man's life is to let himself have no regrets.
I didn't have anything to lose, and I didn't want to live too dogmatic, so I was brave enough to fight for what I wanted.
Zhang Yin nodded, "You're right, it's up to you to see everything!" All I can say is that love can be impulsive, but marriage can't, so between the person you love and the person who loves you, you have to make a choice."
I smiled, "Is it possible that the person I love happens to be the same person who loves me?"
After a slight pause, I said, "In fact, the so-called parity of power is not only in the external aspects of career and material, but also internally, and the two sides are equal in their contributions, equal in status, and dependent on each other, but they also have their own space."
I think love is a balance, no matter which side it tilts, it is not good, and love that goes both ways will maintain the balance of this scale.
Zhang Yin was stunned, and then the corners of her mouth curved, evoking a seductive smile, she raised her wine glass, and rarely showed a little sensibility:
"Brother, you said this very well, thank you for teaching me a lesson."
I smiled bitterly, "Sister, don't tease, I can still teach you a lesson!"
Zhang Yin looked at me seriously and sighed: "What I said is true, I can't hide it, my husband and I don't sleep in the same bed for a long time, although we live under the same roof, we are husband and wife during the day and neighbors at night, and now that the children are older, life is not interesting, I wonder if I want to divorce!" But what you just said suddenly made me realize that in fact, I have not done a lot of things properly, and I can't put any responsibility on him."