Volume 1 Chapter 730, just one word: tired!

The night is like ink, and the stars are dotted.

Lin Feifei was wearing a light pajamas, revealing a lazy and sexy charm, and there was still a faint scent of shower gel on her skin.

She walked up to me quietly, leaning limply against me, her eyes flashing, comparable to the stars in the sky.

"Why do I feel like you're in a bad mood?"

Looking at this cheek as rosy as a peach, my heart instantly lit up and smiled:

"It's not that I'm in a bad mood, I'm just thinking about what happened today."

Lin Feifei's brows furrowed slightly, and with this action, Qiong's nose also wrinkled slightly, which couldn't help but add a bit of playfulness and cuteness.

"Cut! Liar, you don't smoke much anymore, you only smoke when you're in a bad mood."

I was stunned for a moment, and then I laughed, I didn't expect that I couldn't hide anything from her.

I didn't deny it anymore, smiled, and sighed, "Okay! I'll admit, I'm feeling a little lost."

Lin Feifei stared at the cigarette that was about to be extinguished in my hand, was silent for a while, and said:

"You can give me a cigarette too!"

I was startled and looked at her in amazement, only to see that she looked serious, not like a joke.

"You're not making trouble, are you?" I hesitated for a moment and asked.

Lin Feifei nodded and looked at me stubbornly, "Well, what I said is true, you are depressed, in fact, I am also quite depressed."

The room I chose was in a good location, the moonlight was just enough to cover the entire balcony, and the moonlight was like water, but it was difficult to dispel the depression in her heart.

After a few seconds of silence, I snuffed out the cigarette butt in my hand, then pulled a cigarette out of the case and handed it to her.

She took a cigarette in her mouth, lit it in my hand, and took a deep breath, the smoke swirling in front of her face, adding a bit of hazy beauty to her.

The fireworks shimmered scarlet in the darkness, just like us now, the light was faint, but still trying to glow.

She closed her eyes, as if in this brief moment, she had forgotten the troubles and pressures of reality.

I also lit a cigarette and silently accompanied her, like the cigarette in her hand, comforting her in silence.

I'm annoying, Lin Feifei is actually more annoying than me, after all, Deng Meijia is her biological mother, and that sense of powerlessness is enough to devour her alive.

Seeing Deng Meijia's "control" over Lin Feifei, I seem to understand a truth.

In this life, the most difficult thing is not to make money (it is not difficult to make money, but it is difficult to make a lot of money), the most difficult thing is to be yourself.

Most of the time, we live in other people's evaluation system, and a random evaluation by others can make me ***.

When you go to school, people around you discuss your grades, rankings.

When I worked, I thought it was liberated, but the reality was that I entered the assembly line of life.

Working, making money, buying a car and a house, getting married and having children, these things are like snowflakes, as if only after completing these life events, you can be considered a normal person in the eyes of the people around you.

How much money you earn each month, how many apartments you have at home, and even become an important factor in evaluating you in the eyes of matchmakers.

Just one word: tired!

is like Lin Feifei, who has a glamorous job and a solid family background, but she is not happy, and reality and her ideals have collided fiercely.

Seeing her melancholy appearance, the complaining words that were holding back in her heart suddenly became a little unspeakable.

What can I do, it can't change the reality, it will only make her more annoying.

Sometimes blind optimism is better than sober pessimism.

Halfway through the cigarette, the words I had been brewing finally came out of my mouth:

"You're not in a better mood than I am! But I seem to be a little more optimistic than you."

Lin Feifei lightly opened her lips, slowly exhaled a smoke ring, turned her head, and looked at me with deep eyes.

Under the gaze of these beautiful eyes, I seemed to be sucked into her deep eyes, and I smiled and said:

"Your mom wanted me to slam the door upside down

But we smashed her plan, and although she still looked high in front of me, she was a lot more restrained than before, because I now have the chips."

Lin Feifei was stunned for a moment, "What does that mean?"

"It means that I am making progress now! If you think about it, my career is now on the next level, but her career has regressed, and the gap between me and your family is narrowing!"

The corners of Lin Feifei's mouth curled, a little helpless, but she finally smiled.

If I'm not mistaken, this should be her first laugh tonight.

"I'm really convinced, this can also be used as a reason, a bit far-fetched?"

"How can it be called a little far-fetched? We have to find success in our failures, and at least now the gap between us is narrowing......

Lin Feifei interrupted me: "Yu Bin, in fact, you don't need to say that, aside from family factors, your ability is stronger than mine."

I nodded, "That's just as well."

Lin Feifei rolled her eyes, "God is so good."

I laughed, although I was stunned, but the usual Lin Feifei finally came back.

Lin Feifei gently pressed the cigarette butt on the edge of the ashtray, and with a slight force, the heat of the cigarette ash came into contact with the cold hard glass, making a clanging sound.

A wisp of light smoke rose from the ashtray, and her eyes flashed with mixed emotions, "Our mother has rejected this matter again, do you have any ideas?"

She sighed lightly and said.

I gently extinguished the cigarette butt, then rubbed her long seaweed-like hair, and smiled:

"If you don't agree, you don't agree! If you want your mother to agree, it's going to be an uphill battle, and she'll have to compromise sooner or later, it's only a matter of time."

In fact, it doesn't matter if Deng Meijia disagrees, the most important thing is Lin Feifei's decision.

After all, the future life is lived by the two of us personally, Deng Meijia's opinion can only be said to be a stumbling block on our road to love, although it has caused us a certain resistance, but sometimes the greater the external resistance, the stronger our relationship is.

The corners of Lin Feifei's mouth curled slightly, "Don't think too well, with what I know about my mother, she will definitely not give up so well."

"What do you think she'll do?" My heart moved, and suddenly there was an indescribable throbbing and nervousness.

"What else can I do, find those relatives at home and convince me!"

My gaze wandered over her, "You seem pretty sure she'll do it."

"Of course, she's my mother!"

Lin Feifei paused for a moment, then suddenly sighed, and her breath was like a wisp of light smoke, slowly drifting away in the night sky.

Then, her Rulan's voice sounded faintly in her ears:

"But I know my mom, but my mom doesn't know me, or ...... She never wanted to really get to know me."

I opened my mouth slightly, trying to comfort her, but I couldn't say a word.

Finally, I reached out and gently stroked her hair, and I seemed to put everything I wanted to say into this gentle touch......

"Catch a flight back to Beijing today, and tomorrow 2 will be more expensive!"

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