mijobooks Chapter 525
Chapter 525
Chapter 525: About Love
“understood.”
Hearing Lin Yunfeng’s words, Song He gave Lin Yunfeng a disgusting look, and then looked at Lin Yunfeng with deep meaning in his eyes: “Brother Lin, you still have a good life. Use one word to describe it, really.”
“Beautiful!”
Song He looked at Lin Yunfeng very enviously, and gave Lin Yunfeng a thumbs up: “I want to have a life like you, that’s really cool.”
“You can have it.”
Lin Yunfeng smiled and shrugged slightly, and said with a smile: “As long as you put down Lin Yunxia, then you can naturally have this kind of life.”
“With your status and status, as my confidant, as the youngest of the Song family, what kind of woman can’t you find?”
“Why hang on a tree with a crooked neck?”
“There are not many other things in this world, so are there not many women?”
Lin Yunfeng looked at Song He with a smile on his face: “If you look for it again, as long as you work hard to find, you will definitely find the right woman.”
“This is nothing!”
“As long as you think, throw the money to the brokerage company, and the college students and young models in line will sleep for you.”
Lin Yunfeng winked at Song He: “It doesn’t need more, ten thousand a day.
“College students and young models who are willing to play with you, one day, more than 30 days a year, as long as you can afford to play, then you can’t repeat it.”
“After all these years, with the development of society, there is a surplus of nutrition. There are not many other things, and there are not many beautiful women?”
“As long as the figure and height are over, with a little makeup, aren’t they all beautiful?”
Lin Yunfeng smiled very honestly: “To be honest, I don’t think Lin Yunxia is so beautiful.”
“It’s also a normal person.”
In fact, Lin Yunxia simply cannot compare to Han Yueran and Fan Ling’er based on her appearance. Although she is in good shape, her personality is not that particularly gentle.
How to describe it specifically, Lin Yunfeng couldn’t think of a specific adjective either.
It’s not very gentle anyway, but it’s not so careless either.
Perhaps it is a bit cold to strangers?
Lin Yunfeng couldn’t describe this carefully. After all, although he had seen Lin Yunxia several times, he had only seen Lin Yunxia by the way when he went to find Red Lady.
Lin Yunfeng’s attention was all on Lady Hong, and he just glanced at Lin Yunxia without paying too much attention at all.
There is also no careful private contact.
So Lin Yunfeng really didn’t know who she was. Anyway, Lin Yunxia was quite loyal. After all, when Lin Yunfeng went to find Red Lady for the first time, she was still ready to do something to Lin Yunfeng!
“You are also a talent.”
“Hung to death on a tree with a crooked neck.”
Looking at Song He in front of him, Lin Yunfeng shook his head, feeling helpless.
He didn’t understand, whether there was water or gasoline in Song He’s head. He used to wander around the flowers, and he was chic everywhere, and he didn’t say such infatuation.
Why are you staring at Lin Yunxia now and can’t let go.
Has a heart completely grown on Lin Yunxia?
If Lin Yunxia likes him, the two get married, stay and fly together, and stay together forever like swans, that would be great.
After all, two people love each other, which is the best thing.
But the problem is that Lin Yunxia doesn’t like Song He!
They both ignored Song He.
So Song He still insisted on a woolen thread. What is there to insist on?
Lin Yunfeng couldn’t understand this very much.
“Old Song, you really need to persist.” Lin Yunfeng looked at Song He: “If you change your person, change your way, then you can have a brighter world and be happy all the time.”
“Brother Lin, you don’t understand love.”
Song He glanced at Lin Yunfeng and shook his head: “I will always stick to it.”
“For the rest of my life, for the rest of my life, I will only love her alone.” Song He’s eyes were full of determination: “Apart from her, I will not look for other women.”
“puff.”
Upon hearing this, Lin Yunfeng spouted a sip of tea and looked at Song He helplessly: “Old Song, this is a fact, not a novel.”
“It’s so possible that there are such people?”
“Don’t treat facts as novels, OK?”
Lin Yunfeng is also drunk, this Song He is still absolutely perfect, really a top talent.
“Brother Lin, there are facts too.”
Song He looked at Lin Yunfeng very calmly: “Bai Letian and Xiang Ling.”
“Bai Letian waited for Xiang Ling for fifteen years until he was forty years old before he was forced to get married. But Xiang Ling waited for Bai Letian all his life and remained unmarried until he died.”
“I will always guard Yunxia,”
“Keep using it.”
Song He looked at Lin Yunfeng: “Brother Lin, haven’t you insisted on it?”
“Hold on ass!”
Lin Yunfeng sneered, disdainful of it: “Shit love.”
“You will regret it sooner or later.”
A friend of Lin Yunfeng’s previous life pursued a girl from 20 to 35. The girl finally fell in love and got married, but he was always single.
What’s the point of this?
Persistence with results is worthwhile, persistence without results is unnecessary persistence!
In Lin Yunfeng’s life, he didn’t believe in shit love.
It’s all nonsense, it’s all a passing thing!
There will be no love in reality, and there will be no results in persistence.
If you don’t like it, you don’t like it. If you insist, you won’t like it.
It will only increase troubles and time!
“Brother Lin, I insist, I can regret it after decades.”
“But if I give up, I will regret it forever.”
Song He looked at Lin Yunfeng solemnly: “Brother Lin, I know very clearly that no matter what, I insist, maybe there is still one percent, or 0.1 percent hope.”
“But if you give up, there will be no hope forever.”
“So I have to persist.”
Song He clenched his fists and looked at Lin Yunfeng with a serious expression: “I will always insist.”
“Forget it.”
Lin Yunfeng waved his hand to Song He, too lazy to discuss this inexplicable matter with Song He: “You can figure it out by yourself, you don’t listen to what I said anyway.”
“I don’t know if I should persist, or how long I should persist.”
“Ask yourself.”
Lin Yunfeng said: “Just one word, there is no shit love in this world.”
“The so-called persistence is a lie for self-deception.”
“Being a man, you have to let go!”
“Ghosts believe in love.”
Lin Yunfeng thought of himself in his previous life, and sneered disdainfully: “Stupid B believes in love!”
“Reality is not a novel, and now is not ancient.”
“Fiction and ancient love have persisted for a lifetime, but modern times will never have it.” Lin Yunfeng said with a sneer, “Definitely not!”
“There must be such a person.”
Lin Yunfeng glared at Song He, remembering his previous life, and roared viciously: “I really want it.”
“Eat shit!”