Chen Mengjie looked at the slightly surprised Long Aotian, with a smug smile on her face.
Seeing the smile on her face, Long Aotian reacted no matter how dumb he was: "Did you send me a message using Han Xiaojing's phone?"
"What else? If I look for you alone, will you come out?" Chen Mengjie is still self-aware of this.
Although they had been together for a short time, under the influence of Han Xiaojing, she would occasionally pay attention to Long Aotian.
You can feel that he is very considerate in his dealings with others, and that he has a temperament that transcends his peers.
Temperament is a mysterious thing. Even if it is independent of appearance, it can still leave a particularly deep impression on people.
Since he could mention KTV and clay pot soup, he must have discovered something but did not expose it directly in front of Huang Fei.
People like this have a very high sense of morality, so it is natural that they would be disdainful of themselves, right?
"You've told Huang Fei everything, right?"
"What else?"
Seeing Long Aotian's serious look, Chen Mengjie couldn't help but chuckle: "Don't be so serious, I haven't done anything unscrupulous."
"They like my face and body, and I enjoy their pursuit of me. This doesn't seem to be a serious crime, right?"
Having said that, Shen Mengjie blinked at Long Aotian.
In some ways, this is really not a big deal.
If you don't covet other people's bodies, you won't fall into the hunter's trap.
"Do you think this is interesting?" Although, Long Aotian still couldn't accept it, because not everyone could agree with Shen Mengjie's behavior.
Self-love and debauchery are two different extremes.
At least some people cannot accept that a person who has fun and drinks with the opposite sex in KTV at noon, in the afternoon, the opposite sex around him becomes someone else, but he can still have dinner with him very calmly.
The key is that she is only eighteen or nineteen years old, but she can easily wander around various men...
"Why is it boring?" Chen Mengjie shrugged: "I think it's quite interesting and I enjoy it."
"I know you'll scoff at this."
"First of all, I didn't deliberately seduce anyone. Secondly, they approached me intentionally because of my beauty. This is not my fault. Sometimes I feel helpless."
"Since they approached me with a purpose, I could only enjoy the pleasure of their pursuit of me."
"Isn't your roommate Huang Fei such a person?"
"It's the beginning of freshman year, and I haven't even learned all the names of the students in my class yet. Does he know what I like? Does he know me? He wants to pursue me without knowing anything. Could it be that he wants to have pure love with me?"
Long Aotian shook his head: "What you said to me is meaningless? I can't understand your thoughts, and I don't care what you want."
Perhaps what Shen Mengjie said was right, but we should look at this matter from Long Aotian's perspective and standpoint.
This is just sophistry and a substitution of concepts.
The pursuit of beautiful things is human instinct, and there is nothing wrong with it.
Being beautiful and handsome will cause the secretion of dopamine in the body, and such happiness is enough to show the beauty of a person.
Putting aside other things, Chen Mengjie can indeed show her own beauty.
It is this kind of beauty that attracts suitors.
Excellent people will always be picky, and there is nothing wrong with that, because you are excellent enough.
But no matter how outstanding a person is, their final destination is nothing more than choosing a good person, a city, three meals a day, four seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter...
But if you treat it as a game, just enjoy the fun of it, and move between different men for this purpose.
This kind of beauty has changed in quality. When desire blinds the mind, everything becomes false.
This is what Chen Mengjie is like now. In her eyes, this is just a game. Winning or losing doesn’t matter because everything is fake. She is just enjoying the fun.
As for the various helplessness she mentioned, perhaps it was true helplessness.
But there are obviously countless ways to avoid such helplessness, but she just let it develop, and eventually turned into various excuses and helplessness in her mouth.
Long Aotian could not judge right or wrong, but he had a different opinion on the so-called helplessness she mentioned.
Hearing this, Chen Mengjie suddenly laughed: "Of course it makes sense. I have said so much to you, of course it makes sense, because I think you are very interesting..."
"Honestly, don't you find me interesting at all?"
"Come on, I think you're quite boring." Long Aotian said and turned away.
"Actually, I can also be interesting." Chen Mengjie used a joke to test Long Aotian's bottom line.
"No interest, I'm not interested in you."
"Han Xiaojing likes you."
"I have a girlfriend."
Chen Mengjie's eyes flickered slightly, but she still smiled and joked: "Then she may be sad for a while."
I don't know why, when I heard this.
In my mind, I could not help but recall the image of Hu Yuying standing on tiptoe and holding the prepared lean meat porridge in front of me, smiling: "She always said that she was the luckiest person in the world, but I am lucky to have her."
Looking at Long Aotian's leaving back, the only thing left in my mind was the words he said before he left.
"The luckiest person in the world?"
This may be the biggest difference between him and me.
I don’t know what she was thinking about, but the interest in Chen Mengjie’s eyes became a little stronger.
Just at this moment.
The cell phone rang.
Chen Mengjie took out her phone and took a look, her beautiful eyes slightly curved: “They are indeed pursuing me.”
It was a message from Huang Fei, asking about the so-called truth and facts.
In the dormitory, Huang Fei saw the message sent by Chen Mengjie, and the bitterness on his face became even more intense.
He thought Shen Mengjie would have some explanation.
Because he had shown it clearly enough, he didn't believe that Shen Mengjie couldn't see that he was interested in her.
But she admitted it openly.
For a moment, Huang Fei didn't know what to do or what to say.
But at least Chen Mengjie didn't deceive herself.
It is precisely because of this that Huang Fei doesn’t know what to do.
His mind was a little confused now, and he even couldn't imagine whether she had eaten with other boys before going to his appointment today.
Treat them as you would treat yourself.
What am I in her eyes?
Is it spare tire number one, or spare tire number two, or...
He picked up the phone and looked through all the chat records between him and Chen Mengjie. He touched the virtual keyboard of the phone, tried to withdraw it, and finally put the phone on the bed and finished the last cigarette...
He needs to calm down and think about it now...
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