Gathered in Su Su's friend's tavern, there is a young literary writer in Japan who has a good relationship with Su Su. Most of the Japanese literary works are gloomy and the background is sad. This is very good for Su Su's appetite. Although she is regarded as an invincible president Su by outsiders, she is also sad in her heart.

Even, she thinks her life background is sad, so what kind of flowers come out, can not get rid of the sad fate.

This pub is owned by this writer.

When Gao Leng walks in, he can't help but see clearly. This is different from a general pub. It's like a bookstore. Even the seats are separated by bookshelves. The aroma of books is mixed with the aroma of wine. It's very tonal.

"This is not a pub for foreigners, is it?" Gao Leng asked.

"No, it's a place where he specializes in drinking for himself. It's a dream he had when he was young. He invited his friends to drink every three or five days, not to go out." Su Su said.

Although it is on the street side of the bar street, there are all kinds of people coming out to get drunk outside. It's interesting that there is a bar that is not open to the public.

In front of him came a man with curly hair, a gray sweater and a delicious beard. Needless to say, this is Kuisheng, a modern best-selling writer in Japan.

"Come on, the wine just woke up." Instead of saying hello one by one, Kuisheng felt as if he had known each other for a long time. He went into the sofa and poured out a glass of wine for himself. Everyone sat and drank.

The words of Japanese writers are always filled with a sense of desolation, including the cartoonists of their older generation, which makes Gao Leng a little curious. So he had a few more drinks with Kuisheng and communicated with the writers who can represent Japanese contemporary literature. After a chat, Gao Leng found that Su Su Su's mentality is not sunny enough.

"The background of life is sad, all happy, happy, these things disappear is sad, we will eventually die, the body will die, love will die." Kuisheng said slowly with an authentic English pronunciation. He seemed to be isolated from the world since he entered the pub. He didn't talk about any business, auction, work, just drinking and chatting about it.

Kuisheng doesn't seem to care what other people are talking about. He suddenly says his own words to himself. He doesn't know whether he has fallen into the novel he wrote recently and has no play. Every word he says is particularly melancholy.

Gao Leng frowns slightly. In his heart, he is very sunny. He doesn't think that the background of life is desolation. Even if his last life is so miserable and he died young, he doesn't think that his last life is desolation. After enjoying his parents' love, he gallops in the fields, climbs trees, and pees three feet away by the roadside. What Gao Leng remembers is all these beautiful things.

But Su Su agreed with what Kuisheng said, and agreed with every sentence.

Two people nest together and warm each other. To say that this is a powerful word player. Everything they say has a poetic sense, and the words described by a little thing will make people cry.

It seems that Su Su and he are close friends. He tells Kuisheng what happened recently, but he even shed tears.

"I just looked at the photos of my parents. It was so sad. On my birthday, I was alone in my room and cried for two hours, just two hours, because I had to have a meeting later." Su Su said and took a big drink.

"Chain, Huantai is your chain. You don't like to go into business. Running Huantai is not what you like. But if you take off the chain, you will have nothing. You will have nothing." Queson sighed.

Su Su's tears streamed down and she nodded.

Two people get together, but very sad, make a cup to each other.

"You still need to make friends with people who are more sunny." Gao Leng goes to the bathroom while Kuisheng sits next to Su Su and says.

"He can understand the pain in my heart." Su Su shook his head with tears and looked at Gao Leng: "you don't understand. You always think that I'm a majestic entrepreneur of the Empire. He's a famous Japanese writer. There should be no sadness. You don't understand."

Su Su said, tears swirling in her eyes. She turned her head and didn't look at Gao Leng.

Gao Leng looks at Su Su. He wants to say something, but it's obvious that she drinks a little too much now. She can't listen to anything, so she has to give up.

Pessimistic people always like to stay in the abyss of sadness, and find another sad person to sigh with. In Gao Leng's opinion, in fact, a pessimistic person in his bones should not stay with another pessimistic person. The other person's empathy has no effect except to pull you to die in the abyss.

"You have to stay away from pessimistic friends, reach out, let another optimistic person pull you out of the abyss, this person can not understand your sadness, can not empathize with..." Gao Leng tries to say something.

"Forget it, you don't understand." Su Su waved and did not discuss with Gao Leng.

A sentence "you don't understand" keeps people away from thousands of miles.

When Kuisheng came back, they began to tell each other about their sadness.

Gao Leng has no choice but to smile bitterly. In fact, Jian Xiaoshan is similar. Gao Leng doesn't understand Xiaoshan's sufferings to some extent, her inferiority complex and her sense of abandonment. Gao Leng doesn't understand either. She knows Ou Yang best.But Ouyang, who knows her best, doesn't pull Xiaoshan out of the abyss of inferiority, and doesn't know her best.

Gao Leng didn't know what Xiaodan had experienced, or even talked to her about her heart.

With a stretch of his hand, he pulled Xiaodan out of the abyss.

Gao Leng takes a deep look at Su Su. He wants to stretch out his hand to pull this woman out of the abyss. Especially in the past two years of pregnancy, Su Su Su's mood is getting lower and lower, but she is becoming stronger and stronger outside. This is not a good thing.

At this moment, Gao Leng made up his mind, he had to pull Su Su out of the abyss of sadness, to the bottom of the sun.

Over the past two years, with the failure of pregnancy preparation, Su Su's mentality has become more and more heavy. If she goes on like this, she can't make a big deal.

"Or you'll find a boyfriend." Said queson.

"Men Who is trustworthy? Look at you. You are such a playful writer. All the people I know are so playful. " Su Su said with a bitter smile. She pointed to Gao Leng and lowered her voice: "he has only two wives."

Kuisheng smiles and grabs his hair: "I'm a bit of a playboy..."

Every book of queson is dedicated to my different girlfriends

Su Su is drinking one cup after another, and Yang Guan is drinking one cup after another. Su Su is drowning her sorrow with wine, while Yang Guan is embodying her courage with wine.

At the moment when Yang Guan took off his mink fur coat, Kuisheng's eyes lit up. They all said that the literati was sentimental. Su Su knew at a glance that he had moved his color heart, and Gao Leng's eyes also lit up.

"Men..." Su Su sneered and shook her head.

Yang Guanguan is wearing a long red dress with suspenders. Her skin is white and beautiful. She exudes the unique style that women should have, but many women don't have. After drinking a few glasses of wine, the style becomes more intense.

"I'll take a look over there." Gao Leng stood up and went to the other side of the tavern, where there were some paintings. He was a little fed up with quezona's gloomy tone.

"I'll go too." Yang Guan also stood up.

Su Su took a look at Yang Guan and sneered again. A woman looks at a woman, and it's accurate.

The swaying posture affects the eyes of the men in the tavern, and Kuisheng even stands up with a glass to watch Yang Guan leave.

"This woman inspired me to add such a woman to my novel." Kuisheng's Adam's Apple moved up and down.

"It's a good picture." Yang Guan stands beside Gao Leng. This piece is blocked by books. It's very secret. Guan Guan points to one of them: "this is a long-standing painting. I like it very much."

Gao Leng doesn't know how to draw. He is surprised that Yang Guan knows so much. Women who understand art still feel very good.

She took out her mobile phone and handed it to Gao Leng: "Mr. Gao, can you take a picture for me here? It's really stylish here. "

Gao Leng takes the mobile phone. Yang Guanguan seems slightly drunk. She leans unsteadily against the painting, slightly opens her lips and looks at the camera in a provocative manner.

It's beautiful. It's really beautiful. It's so beautiful that Gao Leng's heart moves.

"It's done." Gao Leng hands Yang Guan his mobile phone and turns around: "go to the bar." When he said this, Gao Leng's throat moved up and down.

No man can refuse such a body. Yang Guan knows that when he wears a long skirt, he shows the most beautiful posture. As long as he is a normal man, he can't help surging.

And Gao Leng's deliberately dodging eyes confirmed her judgment.

Such a body full of lust, in the environment full of books and wine, the amorous feelings are full of publicity, as if waving like a man, come on, come on.

Amorous feelings but not cheap.

With the simple music in the tavern, it seems to go back to the middle ages.

"Mr. Gao..." Yang Guan opened his mouth, this voice is full of expectations, which can be heard by fools.

"Well..." Yang Guanguan seems to be a little nervous. She prolongs her voice. Gao Leng looks back at her. She holds the bookshelf with one hand, and the other hand falls down. The sling slides down. Her white skin is shining, soft and tender.

Gao Leng quickly moves his eyes elsewhere, as if to suppress something. It has to be said that Kuisheng's words are very right.

"Well..." Yang Guan's face turned red and her heart leaped. Her eyes also dodged. The impulse of alcohol made her dodge more tempting.

She spoke several times, trying to say something, but she was afraid of saying anything.

Gao Leng is not a hairy boy. He knows the atmosphere as soon as he hears it.

In the distance, Su Su leaned against the bookshelf and looked at the couple with great interest, sneering, with a sad look in her eyes.

Yang Guan stood in front of Gao Leng, nervous and expectant, and walked up to him. He raised his head, biting his red lips and curling his long hair.

The women in queson's book will always be the harbors of men. When they are angry, when they cry, when they are at a loss, they will escape. No matter how depressed they are, they can be relieved and comforted in a beautiful body.He wrote that a woman's low voice of begging for mercy and the sound of happiness and pain is the best medicine for a man. At this time, Yang Guan is most in line with the kind of woman in his book, a type that every man yearns for.

Plump, white, soft, red dress and slightly drunk appearance.

You don't need to know much about a man's psychology, you don't need to say anything to comfort a sad man, you just need to tremble slightly under him, beg for mercy in pain, sing contentedly, you can cure everything of a sad man.

"Well..." Yang Guan seemed determined and finally spoke.

"If it's all right, I'll go there." Gao Leng interrupts her and doesn't look at her turning to leave.

"Wait a minute." Yang Guan reaches out his hand to hold Gao Leng.

Su Su shakes her glass and looks on coldly through the hidden bookshelf. From her point of view, she can see the passion on Gao Leng's face with her back to Yang Guanguan.

Gao Leng turns around and looks at Yang Guan.

"What's the matter?" There was a trace of seriousness in Gao Leng's voice.

"I..." Yang Guan wants to talk but stops. In fact, she doesn't have to say it. Everyone knows what she wants to say in this atmosphere.

Gao lengliang looked at the bookshelf. He took out a book from the bookshelf and said, "here is journey to the West."

There was a trace of disappointment on Yang Guan's face.

"In fact, journey to the west is a little interesting. You see, there are four kinds of men, handsome as Tang monk, but they are arrogant or insensitive to women; those who are as powerful as monkey king are workaholic, like Zhu Bajie are courteous to you, and they are very playful; those who are as honest and honest as Sha monk, have no emotional appeal..." Gao Leng doesn't look at Yang Guan.

Yang Guan's face became more and more disappointed.

She knew that this was what Gao's suggestion meant.

"If you see through men, they don't mean much." Gao Leng passes the journey to the west to Yang Guan, blocking her amorous feelings.

This makes Su Su extremely surprised. After all, Gao Leng is not a single-minded person. There are not a few female stars in his hidden rules, so what's a Secretary for hidden rules?

How could they refuse.

"Mr. Gao I... " What else does Yang Guan want to say.

"I've heard a passage for you." Gao Leng held out his hand, took a piece of paper, bent over and wrote such a paragraph:

there are always some quiet hearts in life,

some deep and shallow provocations,

all these will turn into the missing that no longer exists,

but you don't need to be sad or regret,

just need to wait quietly on the shore,

the awning boat carrying the setting sun may be early or late You will arrive late,

there will be a lover on board to accompany you all your life.

Gao Leng's words are vigorous and powerful. This passage completely rejects Yang Guanguan's amorous feelings, but it is written in a very euphemistic way on paper. It is a poem that vaguely expresses his refusal.

Yang Guanguan's hand trembled slightly with the paper.

Gao Leng refused her before she opened her mouth. Although she had left her face, she broke her mind. There was no room for her to go down.

"Work hard." Gao Leng said and turned to leave.

Go to the corner to see Su Su a face don't understand the expression looking at himself.

"No? What a surprise. " Su Su shakes her glass, looks at Gao Leng askance and asks, "why?"

"Because Xiaodan is the vice president of starlight group, and she is the person I care about, I don't want her to be embarrassed." Gao Leng said.

"Well?" Su Su became more and more confused. She looked at Yangguan in the distance, holding the paper in her hand in a lonely way and saying, "what's the relationship with Xingguang group? You are a high cutting star. Your amorous feelings are in step with the full moon. Gossip magazines say that as long as you are around the 15th, most of your amorous feelings can be photographed

After a long time, gossip magazines are about to find a pattern.

Gao Leng doesn't know how to explain it, but just smiles.

If you love Xiaoshan, shouldn't you concentrate on it? Gao Leng is obviously amorous.

But such an amorous person actually refused the amorous feelings of Yang Guan. Even before Yang Guan's words were spoken, he directly refused her. It can be seen how determined he was. He refused in the case of clearly physical desire. According to his style, shouldn't he have a drink with his secretary Yunyu in Japan? Just like with other women.

Sue really doesn't understand.

She looked at the man in front of her with a new look.

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