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Chapter 239:Lonely People Are Shameful

“You all know Josh, but do you know him?”This sentence was originally Xu Lin, said to the birch, Chen Jing.

She dared to ask the question of two women, indicating that Xu Lin understood Josson.So in the bathroom, Josson's outrageous explanation, Xu Lin can accept.

Even after taking a shower, she could help Josson and comb his mind: "You're in love with two or more women at the same time."

“But I’m not in love with you yet.”

“Because you can’t cover everything for me?”

"Yes, but I can't control it, and I seem to be in love with you."In the face of a woman like Xu Lin, Josson knew that lying was useless, rather than understanding.

She is divorced, has Joway in her heart, and is likely to remarry Yang Cong because of her interests.All this made Josson unable to accept her.But the woman's charm, or magic, is too attractive, so Josson can't control himself.

“The implication of your words is that if you were my lover, you wouldn’t be able to get out of my gentle country.”And so in my world, complete confusion."I knew that Josun would be confused, so Xu Lin helped him to smooth his thoughts.

“Uh, eh.”

“Oh, you Lord!You, like the ladies, are indecisive.”

“...”

He scolded and looked at himself.In Lin's heart, she couldn't help but laugh.This man is a combination of bad and good.

Broach your Josson, you and Joway, it’s like that.Maybe that’s why the eyes of both of you are always so sad.

Xu Lin, who was also in silence, thought about these things in her heart, and knew why she loved Josson.

He was like Joey, but he was just Josson.The calm mind was already a little restless.Xu Lin, who stood up from the sofa, walked to the leather box in the corner.

There was one of her favorite guitars.It’s been years and I haven’t picked it up.In the beginning, it was sealed because of Joway.So now for Jossun, do you want to pick it up?

“Josson, do you want to sing a song for you?”

"I don't want to."

"Give you a chance."

"Your song will strike the soul, and I'm afraid to listen to you."

"Damn you, in order not to fall in love with me, just refused to seduce me."Now I want to be romantic, you have to hide?”There was a hint of dissatisfaction, Xu Lin finally opened the suitcase when she cursed.

The red guitar was finally with her.And Josun’s eyes were completely fixed on Xu Lin’s body.

She had seen Xu Lin's many sides, radiant in bed, cold and ruthless in the workplace, and occasionally gentle in her life.

But now she, Josson, saw her for the first time.Still wearing a pajamas, standing barefoot on the floor she...a red guitar, a long red hair.

Between the eyes of Lin, there is a sense of transcendence.And in her eyes, Jossun understood what it was called.

Her right hand gently swept the strings.A soothing, clear tone, spread throughout the room.

"Lonely man is shameful; singer, Xu Lin."After reporting herself, Xu Lin’s hand played the guitar, and her throat was swollen and sang the song.

It is a season of love.

The air smells of lovers.

Lonely people are shameful.

...

Shameful people are against life against boredom.

For beauty in the wind to become withered in the eyes of people

At the end of the song, Xu Lin stood with the guitar, without a trace of movement.Jossun looked at her, without blinking her eyes once.

I don’t know if it was a few minutes or a few minutes.She was a little reluctant, starting from her voice and gradually returning to reality.

The lonely man was shameful, in Xu Lin's low, long voice, and even shook his soul.

Is that it all, Joss?

In silence, he walked out of Xu Lin's house.At noon, Josson stood under the scorching sun and let his sweat flow outward.

On the road, too many people are running for a living.And he just felt that he was ashamed... lonely people are shameful.

The shameful people oppose life against boredom; for beauty becomes withered in the eyes of the people in the wind.

I kept reminiscing about it in my head, Lin’s voice.When he returned to reality, the sun was already setting.

Some high school students passed him in laughter.The children's world is filled with this innocence and ignorance.Josun was envious, so he opened his right hand and stopped one of the junior high school students.

“Can you give me the football in your hand?”

“...”

“These are for you.”He took his wallet out of his pocket and put it in the hands of some frightened boy.Jossong reached for the football and took it in his own hands.

"Uncle, you said C Luo and Messi, who is more powerful?"The young boy didn’t care how much money was in his wallet.Just now he and his partners were arguing, it was difficult to meet a man who likes football, naturally to ask.

"I don't know, but I want you to be China's Ronaldo or Messi."Josson smiled and gave the football back to the boy.

“Give it back to you.”

“No, take the money and buy a pair of shoes you like.”

Everyone who loves football wants to have a perfect pair of shoes.After thanking the children, they went away happily.

And Josson also remembered that he still did not have a pair of beloved shoes.

The lonely man was shameful, and Josson was a little tired, and it was a shameful feeling.

This summer has passed in disgrace.Autumn is a season of losing to the poet.Does the world still have a poet?

Yes, but Josson is not.Autumn is a harvest season for him.

Pulling Li Ling’s hand, one foot kicked Han Xin’s office, and threw a statistical report in front of her.

"I'll give you a chance to guess the first month of autumn, we'll operate the liquor sales."You're right, at the Huaixi City Hotel in the evening, you'll invite me."

With the strong position of the cattle, Josun could not hold his heart's joy.And Li Ling on the other hand, she couldn't help but laugh.

“One hundred and eighty thousand ... six thousand six hundred and six hundred and six.”Han Xin also smiled and said the detailed figures in front of Josson.

Jossun's dinner is inevitable.Han Xin is the purchasing director of Huilongge, how much wine sold, no one knows better than her.

“Tell me, how many times more than in the same period?”

“Fuck off!”

“Say it quickly.”

“Thirteen times.”

Listen to Han Xin, the answer he already knows.Jossun couldn’t help but enjoy it, some of it.

For many years, the unknown was at the bottom.Later, it was recognized by Chen Jing and Xu Lin, so that he began to regain his self-confidence.

But in the end, it is not better than that, and it is more realistic to harvest the moment.

“Is Chen Jing working here?”As Josson was preparing to celebrate again, a man’s voice came from outside the door.

“Wow, that’s beautiful!”Young Li Ling saw the people and couldn’t help but secretly admire.

“Why are you looking for Chen Jing, who are you?”

"I'm her classmate, and my name is Ye Qiu."

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