My 26-year-old Female Tenant

Chapter 297: : Love until moths to the flame

   After all, tomorrow is my birthday, so the meal tonight is very simple, but there is no lack of atmosphere, because it is rare for everyone to get together so neatly.

This evening, the person who gained the most was my mother. When she saw Le Yao taking off her sunglasses, she suddenly realized that she had seen her on TV, so she enthusiastically chatted with Le Yao about the inside and outside of the play. In the end, I asked for an autograph from Le Yao, and she was indeed a loyal fan of Le Yao. This phenomenon further proves that the huge market for court dramas in recent years, Le Yao has indeed seized the opportunity and became one of the few in the entertainment industry. There are not many representatives of fame in one drama.

   After dinner, Dad and Mom went to visit the night view of Xitang, and our group was going to sit at Afeng’s bar to pass the night. < and Yan Yan walked behind. When these women walked together, they undoubtedly became the most eye-catching scenery in Xitang at night. From time to time, passing tourists followed their leaving backs with their eyes. <There seemed to be endless things to talk about. The two walked and chatted. Jian Wei and Yan Yan, who had been best friends for nearly ten years, held each other's arms very intimately. She placed an order, but she didn't care, she was walking coolly among the group of people wearing sunglasses, she was indeed a famous person!

   Soon we came to Ah Feng's bar, because he had said hello in advance, Ah Feng prepared a large space for our group early, and then called the waiter to bring various drinks and distribute them to us.

Ah Feng called me aside and talked about the "perfect travel package" that has been sold on Easy Travel recently. He said to me: "Zhaoyang, I have been paying attention to the sales data on Easy Travel all day today. After taking over Zhou Zhaokun's inn, you are under a lot of pressure, and now the sales are restricted, and there are not enough rooms for tourists!"

I nodded, and at this time the conflict between the inn and other participating merchants was reflected. Take Afeng’s bar as an example. After all, it is fast consumption, and tourists will not stay for too long. His bar was unaffected, but the inn was completely overwhelmed because there were not so many available rooms.

  After thinking for a while, he finally said to him: "I have done my best within my ability so far, and it is not practical to take over other inns. Once the tourist season is over, the risk I will take will be too great."

  Ah Feng said helplessly: "I understand, I hope I can make preparations early by this time next year."

   "Well, let's accumulate experience this year, and the plan will be more mature next year. What we have to do now is to provide the best service for tourists, so that the vitality of this plan will continue to flourish."

  Ah Feng nodded, I looked around the bar and asked, "Isn't the girl in red here today?"

   "She comes once every two days now. She came yesterday, so she shouldn't come today."

  I smiled and said: "It seems that her emotional wounds are slowly healing, so her dependence on this bar is getting lower and lower, which is great!"

  Ah Feng also echoed and said: "Yes, that's great!"

  ...

After finishing the conversation with Ah Feng, I went back to the crowd and sat down next to Mi Cai, then raised the beer bottle to signal her to touch one, Mi Cai smiled and touched me with the glass of juice in his hand, After taking a sip, he chatted with the cc next to him.

Robben seems to have a passion for singing today, but just after drinking a bottle of beer, he borrowed Ah Feng's guitar and sang his original song "Beijing Girl" on the stage. In the video, he has been singing for a long time This song has never been sung. <, I was worried that she would be emotional, but she just listened quietly with her chin in her hands. This kind of behavior made me more and more confused. Can a woman really be absolutely tolerant to a man?

Looking at Jian Wei again, she is holding a glass of cocktail, she looks very dissociated, while Le Yao is sitting in the most inconspicuous corner wearing sunglasses, not to mention the slightest emotion, only Mi Cai is looking at the stage with a disapproving gaze Robben who sang, I knew she was going up to pick up the song again. This time, she sang Faye Wong's "Fighting the Fire"... This is a response to Robben with singing.

She sang the line with a magnetic voice, "...I am so painful that I want to cry, but I smile foolishly. I love so much that moths fly to the flame. It is a kind of depravity. Who likes to enjoy torture every day, but for love Dedication makes me feel that I am proud and great... It hurts to love until moths fly to the flame. I just believe that people will always be moved. Why can't you love me like me? Why do I love you so deeply?"<I have communicated with Mi Cai the most, so Mi Cai understands her helplessness and the pain she has gained better than anyone else, but love is our own after all. , what else can we do for them?

Her crying may be because she is more afraid that I also have that unforgettable old love for Jian Wei, and I, from the beginning to the end, have not been able to determine what my current feelings for Jian Wei are, sometimes I feel that we are just in love with each other Friends, sometimes my heart is torn because of some past memories, but one thing is certain, I love Mi Cai, and I still need some time to deepen and consolidate this love.

After taking a sip of wine, his eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, and he suddenly felt: Maybe in our whole life, we people will not really understand the meaning of love, so we are always harvested, confused, and worried because of love. , suffering, and struggling...

   But from another point of view, isn’t this exactly the charm of love? Even if you treat torture as enjoyment, you must be brave enough to pounce on the flame of love.

  ...

  Drinking another bottle of beer, I patted Fangyuan's leg with the back of my hand and said, "The bar is too stuffy, go out and smoke a cigarette."

  Fangyuan looked at me puzzled, and I shook the cigarette case in my hand to signal him not to smoke. He finally nodded, got up and walked out of the bar side by side with me.

  Under the weeping willows outside the bar, we each lit a cigarette facing the night in Xitang, took a deep puff with each other in tacit understanding, and I asked him: "How long have we known each other?"

  Fang Yuan spit out the smoke in a long way, and replied: "More than 8 years."

   "It's been a long time, time really has passed!"

   Fang Yuan nodded: "En."

  I took another puff of the cigarette, squeezed my mouth shut to let the smoke float out of my nasal cavity, and said after a long time: "But I don't understand you more and more!"

"What's the meaning?"

   "We have known each other for more than 8 years, you should understand what I mean, and even better understand some things that I can't ask, but I really want to know the answer!"

  Fang Yuan is a smart person, so he immediately understood what I meant, and asked, "Are you worried that I will do something that is not good for President Mi in Zhuomei?"

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