Chapter 112

Since he began to practice the ancient book of covering the sky, his mentality began to change, and the whole person began to be more and more powerful, which he didn't even realize.

However, he is still very peaceful at ordinary times. He doesn't deliberately pretend to be high-key, but he doesn't deliberately pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

His favorite way of life is to do whatever he likes and feel comfortable.

He turned to Feng Yan with a smile and said, "of course, I'm a peerless expert at boxing Nanshan nursing home and stepping on Beihai kindergarten."

Puff!

Feng Yan was amused by his funny tone, but he seemed to feel wrong again. He quickly closed his mouth with his hand, but his eyes narrowed with a strong smile.

"You, I can't understand what kind of person you are now. I always feel that you have changed a lot." She sighed and stared at Zhang Ye with interest.

Zhang Ye was staring at her hair, busy way: "sister Yan'er, even if I just barely can be regarded as a hero to save the United States, but you can't really intend to make an offer."

Pooh!

Feng Yan looked at him with shame, gathered her hair with dignity and charm, and said in a light tone:

"I'm just very strange that you are not an ordinary person, but you were willing to be an ordinary handyman in the hotel before, even if you were bullied, you can bear it, which is quite different from now."

Zhang Ye touched his nose awkwardly, and said nothing to him.

He can't say that he was really useless before, but now he's shaking up because he has practiced the legendary skills,

and even if he really says that, someone has to believe it.

Feng Yan saw that he did not speak, but did not continue to ask. After all, everyone has his own secret. It's very impolite to ask someone else's secret.

"Zhang Ye."

"Well?"

Feng Yan was sitting in a taxi, looking out of the window at the influence of falling, and suddenly asked, "have you ever thought about what kind of person you want to be?"

What kind of person to be?

Zhang Ye was asked a Leng, surprised to see Feng Yan, don't quite understand what she is referring to.

"What kind of person to be..." Zhang Ye thought about it, his eyes brightened, and suddenly found an interesting reason for himself.

"Is a man as arrogant as the villain in the novel?"

Cluck!

Feng Yan is teased again, beautiful let a person feel suffocating, see of Zhang Ye all a little silly.

"You, there's no formal way to talk to you any time now. You were not like that before." She charming white Zhang Ye one eye, light say.

"Hehe, maybe I was born to be a person who didn't show up before." Zhang Ye didn't care, and turned to ask her: "sister Yan'er, what kind of person do you want to be?"

Feng Yan did not answer, just quietly looking at the window, looking at those towering buildings, after a long time to say a word.

"Man is man."

Zhang Ye widened his eyes and looked at Feng Yan stupidly.

Although he had realized that she was an ambitious woman for a long time, it was still a bit incredible to hear her say so suddenly.

Now it's a patriarchal society after all. It's not easy for women to really stand out, not to mention women like Feng Yan who have no deep background to rely on.

Feng Yan also noticed his eyes, a faint smile: "how, I think I'm a woman who can't measure herself?"

"No, ambition is a good thing. I always think ambition is the biggest driving force for people to move forward." Zhang Ye shook his head.

Feng Yan laughed bitterly when she heard this. She leaned her head on the seat of the car and her eyes were a little scattered.

"I grew up with my brother and lived in a world that was looked down upon everywhere. Even in college, I never wore a beautiful new dress."

"Around me, there are always bad eyes. I know the way those men look at me, and I know the way other women look at me. To tell you the truth, I really care about it, and I hope that through my own efforts, others can only look up at me forever. "

"Ono, do you think I'm stupid? In fact, if the other party is not a nuisance, I don't exclude using myself to get what I want. "

Feng Yan light smile, lively and cheerful mask hidden behind others can not imagine the sad and tired.

But she didn't know how heartrending it was to hear it in other people's ears.

She could have used her beauty to get everything she wanted at the expense of a few years of youth. Such things can be found everywhere in the society, which is not a fact worthy of being laughed at.

But she is not, she is like a heavy snail, knowing that the sun at the top of the tree is infinitely far away from it, but still climbing up without hesitation.

Feng Yan doesn't know what's wrong with her today. She never wants to open her heart to others. She tells Zhang Ye everything.But one thing she can deeply realize is that there is something about Zhang Ye that women are fascinated by sense of security.

Zhang Ye's warm hand gently grasped in her hand, light heat along her fingertips into her heart.

"Sister Yan'er, don't have such an idea in the future. You are really excellent, but you just lack some opportunities. Don't ruin your happiness because of the thoughts of ordinary people. "

Zhang Ye's voice is very magnetic, let Feng Yan a moment some trance, can't help nodding like a little girl, beautiful eyes shy.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the car was a little strange, and the heart beats of the two people could almost be heard quietly.

"Hey hey, sister Yan'er, there's something I've been curious about. Can you ask me?"

"Well, you ask." Feng Yan nodded.

"Say What's your circumference data? " Zhang Ye laughed.

"You, you bastard, do you want a face?" Feng Yan blushed and pulled back her hand in a panic. She lowered her head but said nothing more.

"Hey, hey." Zhang Ye began to laugh. He was very happy.

For a long time, they finally returned to the taste of the town.

After getting out of the taxi, Feng Yan looked at Zhang Ye, who had already recovered from his idleness. She felt a little funny.

"Zhang Ye, thank you very much this time." She said.

"Oh, don't always thank you. We're good friends. We'll have money to share later." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

Feng Yan's face changed slightly when she heard that, and she shook her head: "no, I can't take this money. It doesn't belong to me."

"Sister Yan'er, you are wrong. I just said that we are good friends. We earned the money together, and you have your share. " Zhang Ye still insists.

"No, I can't..."

"Sister Yan'er, you don't have to pretend. I know you're struggling. This money is not my pity and pity for you, but I really hope you can live better. " Zhang Ye looked at Feng Yan's bewitching face and said faintly.

This

Feng Yan's inner struggle.