【Man's Book】

Jin Huacheng gave Qiao Xu all women's desire for love, but what Qiao Xu really needed was Wang Xianyang. Perhaps everyone's standards for love were different. Some people needed physical friction, while others needed spiritual exercise.

And Yoon Eun Hye seems to be more keen on some kind of magic power emitted by Xiao Yong.

Later, when Qiao Xu was telling Yoon Eun Hye about this scene, Yoon Eun Hye felt sad for Kim Huacheng. She said: "According to the standards in your circle, children's meals like him should only be able to fly. "

Qiao Xu sneered: "He is not called a flying plane, he should be called a lottery."

Yoon Eun Hye chuckled and said, "He should be called Thumb Girl."

Qiao Xu said: "The title of Thumb Girl is considered a compliment to him. He is actually Princess Pea..."

Yoon Eun Hye was wondering, is everything that has a disappointing substance under the disguise of beauty?

When he arrived at the store, Yoon Eun-hye watched the red roses on the table withered, but the gifts Xiao Yong sent were placed there unmovedly.

Yoon Eun Hye knew that under these beautiful brand packaging, the peas that can never be hidden in gold to become fashionable and large. She can make her blood swell.

But at this time, Yoon Eun Hye didn't have the courage to open them, so she walked over and put them in the storage room.

Liang Yu came to the store to pick Yoon Eun Hye off work as usual. After they finished their meal, they went home and lay on the sofa watching TV together. Liang Yu was used to the feeling of being taken home by Yoon Eun Hye.

But Li Lina was not yet used to the feeling of being taken home alone. She sat stiffly on the sofa in Liu Haipeng's apartment, holding a teacup in her hand, and sucking the instant coffee that Liu Haipeng made for her.

Liu Haipeng lives in a small apartment, with curtains, bed sheets, quilts, sofas... Wherever he sees, books are piled up around him.

Don’t think he is a person who loves reading thousands of books. All of these piled up books are the same book "Tian Ding".

Li Lina looked at the book walls built around her and asked, "Are these books returned from the bookstore?"

"No, they have been put here since the moment they were published, but the number has been reduced a little."

"Then why don't these books be sold in the bookstore?" Li Lina asked curiously.

Liu Haipeng said with a bad expression: "Oh, these are books I paid for at my own expense. Being a writer has always been my dream, but there is no publishing house that is willing to help me publish books, so I paid for it myself, but these books have book numbers."

"Since you have a book number, you should go to the bookstore, so that people can see it, maybe they can become a bestseller!"

"I spent all my money on publishing books, and I don't have the money to go to the bookstore to put it on the shelves."

"Since you spent so much money, you should consider making your book more exquisite. You know that when I see a book with a delicate cover, I like to buy it and put it on. Although I rarely read it, I will buy such books."

"Superficial!" Liu Haipeng suddenly raised the volume, which scared Li Lina. He continued, "Men are like current publications, with more refined appearances, but their contents are becoming more and more empty. 80% of bestsellers may be just because they are placed there, not really good-looking! You should learn to read a good book in depth and understand a writer, not just superficial artwork!"

Li Lina took a sip of instant coffee awkwardly, and she smiled and said, "Oh, are you a writer?"

"Of course I'm a writer!"

"If you are a writer, why can't you sell so many books? I don't think you shouldn't be called books without a bookstore. They are just printed matters."

Liu Haipeng glared at Li Lina and said, "Ms., you are over thirty years old. Why can't you get married now? Isn't I a writer if I haven't left the bookstore? Should I call you a widow if you haven't gotten married?"

Li Lina stood up at this time and poured the instant coffee in her hand on Liu Haipeng's face. She scolded: "You liar who deceives yourself! You deceive yourself, your book is simply a bunch of shit!"

After saying that, Li Lina turned around and slammed the door and left.

Since that time, Li Lina has never seen Liu Haipeng again.

The next day, Li Lina came to Yoon Eun-hye's shop in anger and cried: "That white-black man actually said that I couldn't get married in my thirties, and I was just a widow!"

"I'm thirty and haven't gotten married yet. Don't bother with such a nerd."

"We really live in a city full of lies. Some people deceive others, and some people are deceived by others. This is not sad. The sad thing is that people like Liu Haipeng deceive themselves. They think they are a great writer and are addicted to writing, but no one holds the book for him." Li Lina looked into the distance with a blank expression, "Actually, I think I am exactly the same as him, and I also deceive myself, thinking that I am a great person. I can't find a boyfriend because I look down on others. I indulge in love and think that I am a goddess and should receive veritable love, but the fact is that no one is flattering because I boast about flowers."

Yoon Eun Hye said: "Don't be so frustrated, okay?"

"How could I not be depressed? I originally thought that meeting Wang Hao would be the luckiest thing in my life, but I didn't expect that Wang Hao was with me because of you. I met Liu Haipeng at the entrance of the Shanghai Grand Theater. I thought it was a destined fate by God, but I didn't expect it was a big joke made by God! Lucky, I watched you fall in love one by one, but why haven't I found love yet!"

"Li Lina, maybe you see that we are in pairs of 300, but I can't guarantee that this is love. Having a man does not mean there is love."

"But men are the carrier of love!" Li Lina picked up a book on Yin Eun-hye's coffee table and said, "Men are like this book, this paper is just a carrier of a work. If there is no it, where will these words be put? If there is no man, where is our love? But now, I don't even have a man who puts love."

But if there are many such books, how can they know which book writes the love story they want?

Xiao Yong walked into Yoon Eun Hye's store and asked, "Enh, I will book a Michelin restaurant tomorrow on Valentine's Day and also book a Hokkaido lobster. I will pick you up after get off work. I have something to tell you another day."

Yoon Eun Hye glanced at Li Lina and turned to Xiao Yong and said, "What do you have to say now."

"Let's talk about it another day, and celebrate Valentine's Day together tomorrow," he said to Yoon Eun Hye as if he was giving orders to his staff, "I promised you before that I will come back to celebrate Valentine's Day with you tomorrow."

After saying that, Xiao Yong left.

Less than a minute later, Liang Yu also came. After Liang Yu kissed Yoon Eun Hye, he sat down and said, "Enh, tomorrow Valentine's Day, I have booked a restaurant. There is a braised prawn that you have never eaten before. It is very authentic. I will take a day off tomorrow and stay with you all day. We will go to have a meal in the evening."

Li Lina looked at Yoon Eun Hye and made a face. Suddenly she felt that she should not have so many books to relax. She put the book she picked up just back on the coffee table and pushed it in front of Yoon Eun Hye. She smiled and said, "Eun Hye, I don't like reading."

Yoon Eun Hye seems to be facing the choice of two books:

Bibliography 1: "I'll be free after get off work, I'll give you my favorite Michelin delicacies" Author: The Golden Bachelor with Many Secrets

Bibliography 2: "I wish to accompany you all day and eat your annoying braised prawns" Author: Mr. Hot and Warm Man
Chapter completed!