Love Saint: I have a love simulator

Chapter 158 Life Needs a Sense of Ritual
When night fell, Chen Xing and sister Jing went to have dinner together.

After coming out of the hotel room and taking the elevator down to the lobby of the hotel reception, Chen Xing couldn't help but take another look at Sister Jing up and down.

Although Sister Jing is older than Chen Xing, facing his sudden sizing up, she still can't help but feel a little guilty: "Why?"

"Sister Jing, you are very different tonight than usual!" Chen Xingsha said seriously.

"What's the difference?"

Chen Xing sniffed the air with his nose, "There is a faint fragrance, you have put on perfume."

Sister Jing is indeed a sister who has eaten and met before. She couldn't help laughing: "As a woman, isn't it normal to spray perfume on your body? What's the fuss about it?"

"It's true, but it's not suitable to put it on you, sister Jing, because you haven't worn perfume before."

"It's very simple. It was in a small county town before. It was unnecessary and unnecessary. Now, if you want to come out to discuss business with people, can it be the same? If you want to be like a yellow-faced woman like before, I guess people will see When I'm full, what business are you talking about?"

After thinking about it, Chen Xing thought it was right, so he gave a grace, and didn't say anything more.

The eloquent and eloquent sister Jing saw that Chen Xing was finally persuaded by her to let her go, she couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief: If he wants to let him know that he deliberately dressed up because of her, I don't know how he will think and react. ?

Thinking of Chen Xing's strong performance of sincerity to herself several times before, sister Jing couldn't help but have some expectations in her heart.

To be honest, at the beginning, she felt that it was not an ordinary burden. She also thought that Chen Xing was still young, so she acted frankly and honestly. If it were... She would have treated him as a lunatic long ago.

The two walked out of the hotel, and it was already the beginning of the lights outside.

In Hong Kong, the county town also has colorful lights. Logically speaking, there is nothing worthy of Chen Xing’s attention or talk about it. But in fact, the county town does have street lights and neon lights. But comparing the two, a big city is a big city. The heavy traffic on that road is far from being comparable to the sparseness of a small county town.

Not only that, but there are not many pedestrians on the road.

Lincheng, where Chen Xing and the others live, has a lot of people in the bustling Wenchang Road area in the center of the county. Other roads such as Lincheng Avenue are basically closed at eight or nine o'clock in the evening...

Chen Xing is not a person who likes to get together, but this is a matter of his own temperament. More people still like to run to places with a lot of people, like the big cities that are thriving, and people from all over the country are pouring in. too much.

It's a pity that not many can really take root inside.

And even if they can stay, many people's lives may not be so happy.

Let Chen Xing choose for himself, a family living in a place as big as a toilet on Hong Kong Island is worse than living in a large compound in the countryside.

Like a house in a big city, if you sell it, you can go to the county town to be financially free.

But this kind of taking it for granted is just standing and talking for a while without back pain.

If he really wanted to be so relaxed and comfortable, he would not be busy making money every day in the modern age before time travel.

However, compared to the somewhat bitter past, with his current status and possessions, he can really "why not eat minced meat"!
"what happened?"

Seeing Chen Xing coming out of the hotel, staring at the road without speaking, Sister Jing beside her couldn't help being suspicious.

Chen Xing smiled warmly: "No, I just suddenly felt that the appearance of a big city is really not comparable to that of a small county."

"Then why didn't you think about running to a big city?" Sister Jing asked curiously.

"Although there are many opportunities for development in big cities, the competition is also extremely high. How can I be a good-for-nothing who stays at home and writes YY novels?"

As he spoke, Chen Xing took the lead and walked aside.

After hearing this, Sister Jing sneered and said, "Don't say anything else, don't you claim to have millions of writers in your online novels? And as far as I know, the signing rate and earning rate are a few percent, like The son-in-law you wrote is now in the top ten best sellers every day, aren't you also the best among the best?"

I don't know why, Chen Xing felt very strange when a layman talked about the inside story of the online article.

At this time, Sister Jing, who was walking side by side with Chen Xing, couldn't help but asked curiously: "By the way, how much was your manuscript fee last month?"

It's okay not to mention it, but Chen Xing remembered that today is Children's Day: "Today's Children's Day, did you call Xiao Ruoruo?"

"Take her out for steak and pasta before coming here."

"Then what are you going to bring me, an older single child, to eat tonight?"

"What?" Sister Jing shouted, and immediately, she couldn't help laughing: "You have to celebrate the festival too!"

But she didn't know that Chen Xing's diversion strategy was successful.

It was also a coincidence that there was a flower shop next to the two of them. After Chen Xing told sister Jing to wait, he went straight to the flower shop.

Seeing this, Sister Jing couldn't help being suspicious: Do you want to send yourself flowers again?
Soon, Chen Xing came out. He waved the hand hidden behind his back in front of Sister Jing, and a bouquet of fiery red roses appeared in front of Sister Jing: "A big beauty, a small gift, is not a respect."

Sister Jing didn't answer, but couldn't help asking: "What are you doing, send me flowers if you have nothing to do."

"It's simple, you're beautiful." Chen Xing took it for granted, making Sister Jing feel annoyed: "Praising people is not what you do! If you don't know who you are, I really think you are mocking. "

She complained about it, but she still took the flowers.

"Personally, I don't like to send flowers, because there is indeed some waste, but just because I don't like it doesn't mean I don't need it, just like girls are always willing to queue up to buy milk tea, while men prefer to eat small food stalls, cozy Drinking cold beer and feasting, like you, and me, are older children, it’s a festival, there is always a sense of ritual.”

The ordinary words sounded like that at first glance, but in fact, in Sister Jing's ears, she couldn't help being very moved.

In fact, after she and her ex-husband got married, she began to appreciate life's necessities, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. She hoped that her ex-husband would be like Chen Xing now. I feel satisfied, but unfortunately, even if the requirements are very low, the exchange is full of damage.

Maybe it was because I was too disappointed in the past, but at this moment...

She coughed up the phlegm in her throat, and said sincerely to Chen Xing, "Thank you."

Then, Chen Xing saw a corresponding prompt in the system he had just updated: the love value from Sister Jing increased by 60000.

"That's fine too!"

Chen Xing only felt very surprised, but to be honest, he still felt quite refreshed.

It should be said or not, life is like this: after taking something too seriously, you can't ask for it, but if you calm down, everything is easy to get!

(End of this chapter)