Volume 1, Chapter 130, You are like this book

Style: Romance Author: snow leopardWords: 2184Update Time: 24/01/11 12:01:30
Facing her bright white teeth, I also laughed and asked:

"Why are you looking at me like that? I know I'm handsome, but please restrain yourself."

Lin Feifei raised the corner of her mouth and said, "I was a little scared. I didn't expect you to like reading!"

I smiled proudly, "That's right! I've read a lot of books."

Lin Feifei looked at me with interest, "Tell me, which book do you like best?"

"You!" I said bluntly.

Lin Feifei was startled and pointed at herself, somewhat disbelievingly: "Me?"

Chen Xiaoxing glanced at her, and a slight smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, "Yu Bin means that you have experience and depth. Some people also describe a woman as like a glass of red wine."

Lin Feifei couldn't help but gradually curl up her lips, her eyes sparkling, "Really, Yu Bin? You really know how to describe it! What kind of book do I look like?"

I took two more sips of wine, because what I want to say later can only be said with the strength of wine.

"You are like my pillow reader. The more I read, the more I fall asleep."

"..."

Lin Feifei was angry and annoyed, but in front of my parents, in order to maintain the image of a lady, she refrained from "revenge" on me right then and there.

But soon, my parents went back to the house after eating. They were also afraid that we wouldn't be able to let go if we were there. As soon as they took off, Lin Feifei stabbed me hard in the waist.

I was not prepared at all, and she struck hard again. I let out a cry of pain, grinning and covering my waist.

"Be gentle, your waist won't snap!"

Lin Feifei's pretty face turned red and her almond-shaped eyes were angry: "If you beep again, believe it or not, I will break your legs?"

I am neither humble nor arrogant: "I have the ability to have three of my legs broken."

Lin Feifei: "..."

Chen Xiaoxing looked at the two of us with a bright smile and said from the bottom of his heart: "I have known Feifei for so long, and today is the day I have seen her smile the most."

Lin Feifei's pretty face turned slightly red, and she glanced at me sheepishly, "How could I?!"

I smiled knowingly. In fact, I haven't been so happy for a long time.

We drank from six o'clock in the evening until after nine o'clock in the evening. If we hadn't had a long drive today and had to go to the mountains to shoot tomorrow, we would have drank until midnight.

They had to take a shower and rest in the resting area. I sat under the canopy, lit a cigarette, and smoked happily.

At this time, my dad's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Yu Bin, are you okay now?"

I was stunned and quickly turned around. I didn't know when he was already standing behind me.

From his serious expression, I guessed that what he wanted to talk to me about might be a bit solemn.

"No, what's wrong?"

He pursed his lips at the gate, "Come on, come with me and bring the firewood in."

"good!"

I said yes, but secretly curled my lips. This was a terrible excuse. Who would go out to collect firewood in the middle of the night? !

I walked with him out of the house and walked downhill. I just walked with my head down, waiting for him to take the initiative to speak.

After smoking a cigarette, he finally spoke, and his deep voice drifted over in the night wind: "You called me yesterday and told me that the girl you like is the one named Lin Feifei?"

My heart moved, and I pulled out a smile from the corner of my mouth, "Your Dharma eyes are so sharp! You saw it even before I even said it!"

When I mentioned Lin Feifei, my voice became obviously happy.

There was a hint of helplessness in my dad's tone, "Nonsense, you are my son and I don't know you yet?!"

"Dad, what do you think of Feifei?" I asked with excitement.

My dad nodded expressionlessly, "Well, it's indeed pretty good, much better than the previous Kuang Li."

Under the dim light, I saw that his face was always tense, as if something was pressing in his heart.

I don’t know why, but he clearly recognized Lin Feifei, but I felt a certain uneasiness in my heart.

"Does she like you too?"

"Right now I can only say that I have a good impression. I don't know if it's more specific than a boyfriend or girlfriend."

After a short silence passed, he suddenly sighed. I don't know if it was because it was late at night or if I saw it wrong. I always felt that his eyes were a bit obscure and difficult to distinguish.

He paused and said in a low voice: "Binzi, you two... are a bit inappropriate. I think you should stop spending time on her. It's a waste of time."

His voice was not loud, but it was like a thunderclap that blew me apart.

I froze on the spot, my heart filled with confusion, "Why?"

He took out the cigarette case from his pocket, pulled out a cigarette and handed it to me, but I didn't take it, "If you have anything to say, just say it!"

My dad's hand froze slightly and he was stunned for a few seconds. He put the cigarette in his mouth, touched his pocket again, and showed a wry smile: "Are you on fire?"

I expressionlessly took out the lighter and started to light it for him, but I slipped several times and failed to light it.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself!"

He reached out and took the lighter, lighting it with a "pop" sound.

I didn't say anything and looked at him quietly, but my heart was overturned.

What a man wants most is his father's approval, but he poured a basin of cold water on me, from head to toe.

Lin Feifei is beautiful, has a good personality, and has a good career! But he just doesn't agree. Do I have to follow his heart for him to be satisfied? !

I can't figure it out! ! !

He took a deep drag on the cigarette and exhaled a burst of misty white mist. "This girl is so beautiful and she is a flight attendant. Can people like our family?"

I knitted my brows together, "If the two of us are together, and she is interested in me, and it is not the condition of our family, I..."

He interrupted me, "She doesn't even like our family, how can she like you?"

In an instant, my blood seemed to freeze.

What's more devastating than a father's putdown? He ruined my day with just a few words.

I looked at him in silence, my heart sinking little by little, as if I was getting farther and farther away from him.

Maybe he didn't realize that it would hurt me like this, and maybe he didn't care if he did, right?

A desolate feeling arose in my heart, and I smiled bitterly: "Maybe this is just your opinion. You are not her, so how do you know what she thinks?"

My dad shook his head. He may have realized that he said the wrong thing, so he softened his tone and said in a good-for-me tone: "You two are not on the same level in terms of family conditions, living environment, and work."

"But we both have the same views. Is there anything more important than this?"

My dad was stunned for a moment and said, "Can we make a living if we have the same three views? I'm afraid that if you shave your head and pick a hothead, you'll chase people for a long time, and in the end they won't like you, and you're wasting your own time! You're already thirty-two..."

I couldn't help but interrupt him, deliberately emphasizing my age: "I just celebrated my thirtieth birthday."

"We in rural areas all say that we are living in vain!"

"..."

I was speechless, and I felt like I was being yelled at and couldn't reply.

"Isn't it great that the matchmaker introduced you to that girl last time? The girl said you always ignored me! I think you should consider that girl?"