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Chapter 06

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    Why not talk about the object?  Zhang Hua also wanted to ask himself.  She is not a no-salt girl that no one chases after, on the contrary, she can be regarded as an upper-middle-class beauty.  He is 1.6 meters tall, neither fat nor thin, with good bumps.  She likes to have long hair, and her long natural black hair is often draped over her shoulders.  Zhang Hua is from the south, where the soil and water are the most nourishing. Her fair and smooth skin is often the envy of the girls in the dormitory.  Her face shape is between melon seed face and oval face. This kind of face looks dignified with her hair curled up, and quiet with her hair down.

    The most attractive thing about Zhang Hua is her big watery eyes, long and slightly curled eyelashes, hiding the full autumn pupils, dancing like raging fire when she is angry, and like rippling waves when she is happy.  To say that the most flawed part of her face is the black and thick eyebrows, which are scattered all over the brow bone.  But for such small blemishes, you only need a pair of eyebrow pliers to pluck out the excess eyebrows, and then use an eyebrow pencil to slightly outline the brow peaks to make up for all the shortcomings.

    Whether it took half a year or a year to get out of the shadow of broken love, Zhang Hua no longer remembers. At that time, she had just started a flower shop business, and she was so busy every day that she had no time to take care of other things.  As the flower shop slowly developed, her heart gradually settled down.  At the beginning, I was in no mood and had no time to fall in love.  Later, I found out that this kind of life is actually not bad. I can act like a baby at the knees of my parents when I go home;  Selling a bouquet of flowers is like selling a masterpiece and a joy.

    Xie Yunfang and Chen Yan often introduced boys to Zhang Hua, and some people also actively pursued Zhang Hua during this period, but the impression they gave her was only three words: no feeling.  Some people are dull like a wooden fish, some people are superficial and annoying, some people either fancy her young beauty, or come for the small flower shop she owns and independent economy.

    ? Men always complain that women talk about money when they follow suit. In their hearts, why don't they want to find a woman who can save them twenty years of struggle.  But such a woman is like a rarity, men have no choice but to step back and find a woman who at least will not drag them down financially.

    Zhang Hua once got along with a teacher under the arrangement of his mother. The two of them didn't talk for long, and the other party went straight to the topic, asking her how her flower shop business was, how much it made per month, and how much she could pay if they bought a house.  Zhang Hua was stunned. It seemed that these were the woman's lines on TV, and the man in front of her used them freely, and she never thought of breaking away from her parents in her subconscious mind.  The other party was still talking about planning the future, her thoughts had already flown out of the sky, the dinner that day was like chewing wax, she found an excuse to hastily end the date, and deleted the other party's phone number when she went back.

    After that, she never agreed to her mother's blind date arrangement.  She felt that being with those men was not as interesting as being with her favorite flowers, and eating those expensive and exquisite delicacies was not as comfortable as buying some snacks and watching TV with her parents.  Over time, the flower shop and home became the "two points and one line" in her life.  This simple and peaceful life is like a calm stream flowing slowly in her years till now.

    Thinking of this, Zhang Hua raised his head in a daze, "Maybe I don't need it. With the care of my parents at home, my life is quite fulfilling."

    "No need?" Chen Yan's eyes widened like she was looking at a monster, "Marriage and having children is the path every woman must take. Your parents can accompany you now, but what about when you get old?"

    "I'll talk about old things when I'm old."

    "It's simply unrealistic. When you get old, it's too late to regret it. I think you still have sequelae of a broken relationship!"

    "How is it possible? That happened many years ago. It must have hurt at the time, but now that I think about it, it's just a joke. It's not painful."

    Chen Yan wished she could take the tea bowl in her hand and knock Zhang Hua's head open to see what was inside. "The sequelae of broken love I mean is that in the process of a broken love, due to the strong emotions of a lot of pain and troubles, this  If this kind of emotion cannot be dealt with in time and is suppressed in the heart, it will form a negative emotion. Even after a long time after the breakup, this kind of emotion may still cause trouble to the person, thus affecting the concept of love and the process of the next relationship.  Your current situation is not that you don't need love, but that you don't believe in love and subconsciously reject love!"

    Zhang Hua was dumbfounded by the education, "You have caught up with philosophers now."

    "That's it!" Chen Yan lifted her chin triumphantly, "In order to solve your situation, I also searched a lot of information on the Internet."

    "Then how to solve it on the Internet?"

    "It can't be solved because this kind of person doesn't really want to come out. If you want to solve it, just let go of the memory, set aside a time for yourself to repair and tidy up, and actively interact with friends. The best solution"?It¡¯s a new relationship.  "Chen Yan went around for a long time and finally got to the point.

    Zhang Hua muttered unconvinced: "It's as easy as you said to develop a new relationship? I don't like me with good conditions, and I don't like people with poor conditions."

    "The son of the chairman of the chemical fertilizer factory who chased you before, you said he was too ugly; the colleague from the unit I introduced to you last time, you said he was so smooth-tongued that I am embarrassed to say hello to him now; and  Aunt Xie said the blind date she arranged for you" Chen Yan scolded Zhang Hua angrily, her chest heaving violently showed her anger, and the sudden raising of her voice woke up Xiao Shanshan.

    "Mom~" Xiao Shanshan rubbed her eyes, she was half awake, and muttered in her mouth.

    Seeing this, Zhang Hua hurriedly interrupted Chen Yan's accusation: "Okay, okay, Shanshan is about to wake up, don't say these words again."

    Chen Yan picked up her daughter, hugged her into her arms and put on a skirt for her. The eyes of the two women fell on Xiao Shanshan, as if the fierce argument just now had ceased to exist.  In the ten years of dating, this kind of quarrel is not once or twice, everyone is used to it.  Both of them know in their hearts that only friends who really care about you and care about you will tell each other bluntly and regard each other's happiness as their own responsibility.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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