Me and the Beautiful Chairman

Chapter 3

Continue to browse the content of the microblogging of the skinny girl, and saw a paragraph: this life, and who live, how to live, how long, some people because of love, some people because of material, some people because of appearance, some people because of the future, some people because of pressure. And when this day really want to live with the choice of people, you just understand, enough money to spend on good, looks not scary on the line.

After reading this paragraph, quite a feeling, clicked a like, and then commented: in fact, the standard of real happiness, no need to reason is very simple, as long as the smile is more than tears. You'll have found the right person.

Just after commenting for a while, the webpage showed that I had added a fan, clicked on it, it was Skinny Little Girl.

I lit a cigarette, began to write their own microblogging: people and people's feelings, sometimes as if the sweater, weaving a needle and a line, careful, as long as the time to tear down the gently pull, perhaps just a joke, perhaps unintentionally a small misunderstanding, all the emotions never see!

After writing, was about to turn off the machine to sleep, see someone commented on my microblogging, clicked to see, is a thin little girl: friend not more, precious in the wind and rain counterparts; love regardless of the long time, the weight of the request must be answered.

When I saw this passage, I praised it in my heart.

I was about to exit the microblogging, suddenly saw a private message, clicked to see, thin little girl sent: "Shandong fat old man, hello."

I then replied: "Hello, Xitang thin little girl."

Skinny girl: "Is it Shandong big man?"

Me: "Is Xitang beauty?"

Thin little girl "Xitang must be all beautiful?"

I replied: "Shandong may not be all big men."

Skinny girl: "You talk quite funny."

Me: "You are also quite funny."

Skinny girl: "See your comments under my microblogging, I can see that you have a little sense of life."

I replied, "It's your feelings that inspired my feelings."

Skinny Girl: "How old are you?"

Me: "Isn't that in the profile?"

Skinny Girl: "The information may not always be true, my age in the information is still 102 years old."

I thought, this is not bad, anyway, is not plus V authentication microblogging, information casually write.

I said: "My age in the information is real, 25, beauty you?"

Skinny girl: "Hey, the beauty dare not be, the year 28." This skinny girl is three years older than me, my mother often said, women big three hold gold bricks.

I replied: "28, is the best age of women."

Thin little girl: "You mouth really sweet, but I am yellow face, age 28, looks 38 almost."

I smiled bashfully, "You're quite Aura?"

Skinny little girl: "Wrong, thick and short fat little girl ugly duckling, fat old man, you are quite fat aren't you?"

I shook my head, "Wrong, very thin, as thin as a human stem!"

Skinny little girl: "Fat old man, I don't believe you Soul is like a human stem."

Me: "Then what do you think I look like?"

Skinny girl: "I think you're like the dried groundnuts in Shandong, hee hee ......" This skinny girl is making fun of me, I can't help but shake my head: "Xitang ugly duckling, what do you do for a living?"

Skinny girl replied: "Hate, was not pretty you still call me ugly duckling, ignore you."

I was stunned: "You did not say you are an ugly duckling?"

Skinny girl: "I can say it myself, but you can't, got it?"

Me: "I know, thin little girl, Xitang thin little girl, you do things in Xitang?"

Thin Xiaoya: "That's more like it. You ask me if I work in Xitang?"

Me: "Well, yes."

Thin little girl stayed for a moment: "I want to tell you that I opened a*****e in Xitang, do you believe me?"

I: "Believe."

Thin little girl: "Why?"

I: "The network is virtual, do not believe that there is no way."

Thin little girl: "Er ...... that well."

I: "Xitang water town, ancient color, tourists, in fact, in Xitang store quite good."

Skinny girl: "You've been to Xitang?"

Me: "Yes, very flavorful place."

Skinny girl: "like Xitang is it?"

Me: "Yes. By the way, you open store to sell what?"

Thin little girl and stay a moment: "African tambourine."

Me: "African tambourine store, then you must be very musical."

Skinny girl: "Talk about what musical cells, just like the African tambourine that kind of cool and deep sound just. Fat old man, what do you do for a living?"

Me: "Tourism marketing."

Skinny girl: "What? You do tourism marketing?"

Me: "Yes, what? Don't believe me?"

Skinny girl: "You just said, the network is virtual, do not believe that there is no way. How about it, like to do tourism not?"

I said casually: "It's okay, I actually did not do tourism before, just recently changed the line, so it's a newbie. I think tourism is a policy industry that the state vigorously supports, the prospects are broad, and, doing tourism marketing is also very good at exercising people, I love this industry more."

Skinny girl: "Well, right, love is the premise of a good thing, Shandong is a large province of tourism resources, in fact, only playing a mountain, a water, a saint's p********a slogan is too one-sided, Shandong there are a lot of worth digging tourism projects and scenic spots."

I was slightly surprised: "Thin little girl, it seems that you know a lot about the tourism situation in Shandong."

Thin little girl: "Not very understanding, sloppy know some only. Well, fat old man, I have things to do, wish you a good mood tonight."

Me: "Okay, likewise I wish you a good mood too." After chatting with the thin little girl for a while, I felt that this person and myself quite chat.

Hey, if I had known her earlier it would have been good, so I could have met her when I went to Xitang that time. I heart slightly regret.

But think about it is also unlikely, I seldom on the microblogging in the past, there is no that opportunity.

Also, this thin little girl in the microblogging and their chat is very opportunistic, if you see the real person, may destroy the current good feeling, in case the thin little girl is really as she said is a yellow face ugly duckling it? That is not their own to find trouble?

Thinking of this, I shook my head again, life ah, it is better to see than to miss.

The night gradually deepened, I lay alone in a single bed, confused and about to fall asleep, next door a strange sound came, the bed creaking sound, accompanied by a man's low gasping and a woman's pain and pleasure sound.

Soon the same sound came from the room on the other side.

The young lovers were beginning their nightly homework.

The sounds were tantalizing and made my young body endure unbearable torment.

I sighed, found two balls of toilet paper to stuff in my ears, covered my head, and fell asleep.