My aloof sister is very good at pampering people

Zhao Yan is not wrong, and the world is not wrong either. What is wrong is just the gradually distorted view of love in our eyes.

"Zhao Yan, when did you say you were going to find a girlfriend? Then she was really unlucky to meet such a scumbag like you."

Lin Jie put on his helmet and rode an electric bicycle, and said loudly to Zhao Yan, who was walking side by side with him.

He said it with a smile, teasing Zhao Yan.

After hearing this, Zhao Yan wailed and then shouted, "Why am I a scumbag? Are you such a good scumbag like me?"

"Tsk, you are a scumbag." Mo Jiale, who was sitting in the back seat of Lin Jie's car, also echoed.

Zhao Yan burst out laughing. He stared at Lin Jie and Mo Jiale for a long time, and finally said with a playful smile: "Scum, let's just be scum. At least scum will not be hurt... look at it." You two, honest people... honest people will not be rewarded."

What he said was reasonable, and Lin Jie and Mo Jiale had painful experiences, so the two of them quickly became silent.

After all, Lin Jie and Mo Jiale have begun to agree with Zhao Yan's set of values, otherwise they would not have slowly started to move closer to nightclubs.

They need to vent, they need to smile indifferently, they need to live happily ever after, and they need to forget all their depression in alcohol.

"I won't find a girlfriend." Zhao Yan suddenly said seriously. While riding his bike and looking at the sunset by the bridge, he said to Lin Jie and the others, "I won't make fun of other people's good girls."

Lin Jie looked at him interestingly and thought he was just farting.

At the age of eighteen, Zhao Yan did not have his hands in his pockets, but he also felt that he had no opponent on the road to love. He vowed that he would not fall in love with anyone, and that he only loved freedom.

At the age of eighteen, Lin Jie and Mo Jiale looked at Zhao Yan with smiles in their eyes and applauded him.

At the age of eighteen, the three of them could still ride a small electric donkey, joking slowly under the sunset, and looking forward to the future.

No one can be eighteen forever, and no one can stay at a certain moment forever.

……

When he arrived at the destination, Lin Jie suddenly realized that wasn't the Central Club the same place where he and Ye Mo came last time?

Seeing Lin Jie stunned at the door, Mo Jiale walked up and explained: "This bar is pretty good. It has longer business hours and is more lively."

"Yeah, it has to be more lively to be fun, and more people are more interesting." Zhao Yan also followed suit.

The two of them thought that Lin Jie didn't like such noisy places, but Lin Jie just laughed a little, and then quickly shook his head and said: "I didn't say I didn't like it, just have fun, don't worry about me."

"What do you mean we just have fun? This is an event prepared for you. Brother Jie, don't say anything. We have enough drinks today. Have fun... Whether we get drunk or not is our problem." Zhao Yan hugged Lin Jie said the shoulder.

Mo Jiale didn't say anything. He took out a pack of cigarettes, lit it and took a puff. Then he looked at Lin Jie and nodded with a smile: "Don't be burdened. If it's really not possible, the three of us can drink."

"That's it."

Lin Jie made an OK gesture and felt a little funny.

Having friends is really a blessing.

They will do whatever they can to make you happy, in very clumsy ways.

"My treat."

While waiting for marketing to come out to pick them up, Lin Jie suddenly said.

"I want you to invite a yo-yo. Zhao Yan invites you today." Mo Jiale said angrily.

The two of them finally invited Lin Jie out to play, how could they let him treat them.

"Yes, I invite you." Zhao Yan said immediately.

"Are you rich?"

"Brother Jie, what you said is too hurtful, isn't it? Why do I have no money... I also have pocket money." Zhao Yan said.

Lin Jie looked at him and smiled without saying anything.

What kind of money could Zhao Yan have? He was just an ordinary quasi-college student. At most, like Lin Jie, he had saved some pocket money and new year's money.

Even though he spends so much on playing every day, he actually doesn’t use much money...

"So which sister did you defraud?" Lin Jie asked politely with a smile.

Zhao Yan's face became serious. He first righteously condemned Lin Jie's impolite inquiry, then pretended to be righteous and boastful, and finally looked at Lin Jie's smiling face and said: "Hahaha, I'm not lying, they gave it to me on their own initiative..."

"You are a scumbag." Lin Jie said with some contempt.

This is why Lin Jie said before that Zhao Yan is not a good person. This guy is not bad looking, has a good personality, and is what others call a social cow. He is very good at making girls happy. It won’t take long to make people who are not experienced in the world girls have a close friendship with him.

Well, let’s talk in depth.

Some men cheat for sex, and some cheat for money, but Zhao Yan wants them all.

Of course Zhao Yan didn't think so himself. He felt that he was seriously dating someone, but every relationship was very short... But this did not affect him from falling in love every time.

Both Lin Jie and Mo Jiale scoffed at such scumbag remarks.

"It's better than being deceived by others." Zhao Yan snatched the lit cigarette from Mo Jiale's hand, put it in his mouth and took a deep puff, then looked at Lin Jie with a smile and said.

Lin Jie pointed his middle finger and ignored him.

Not long after, the marketing came out to pick them up. Because they had booked a private room and were also big customers, the marketing and staff were very polite to them along the way and basically protected them all the way to the private room.

The private room was large and luxuriously decorated, and the price for one night was quite high. Lin Jie glanced at Zhao Yan, who had seduced the marketing girl, and pursed his lips.

By the way, how much money did Zhao Yan get from his "girlfriend"?

Are there really such stupid girls in this world?

The reality is like this, "the wine and meat in the rich family smells bad, and the roads are frozen to death."

Those who give sincerely have become clowns and lickers, and half-hearted deception has become the mainstream.

Lin Jie and Mo Jiale were sitting on the sofa, and Zhao Yan was still talking to the marketing girl.

"Afraid that you wouldn't like playing outside, we specially booked a private room where you can drink and sing." Mo Jiale said.

Lin Jie smiled and patted his shoulder, indicating that he didn't need to pay too much attention to himself.

Looking at Lin Jie, Mo Jiale laughed and took out his cigarette to smoke another one. The waiter immediately came over to light the cigarette.

After the cigarette was lit, Mo Jiale lay down on the sofa with his legs crossed. He said, "I know you are not in a good mood during this period... I also asked some friends about what happened that day."

After speaking, Mo Jiale glanced at Lin Jie: "You won't mind, right?"

"I don't think you can ask anything."

"It's true that I didn't ask anything, but I know you very well. You started to have contact with other girls. That can only mean a very simple thing."

Mo Jiale looked at Lin Jie with a smile and raised a finger: "That means you have given up on Su Jiamu."