Chapter 89 89

89 Chen Tian must be bored, he is simply bored with love, he feels that he has been entangled among women all his life, and he can't escape at the age of fifty, he is really blocked.Seeing all the cute little girls turned their miserable faces to him in the end, he had had enough, and he wanted to choose the simplest and most comfortable way to end all this.Knowing why he refused to sleep with that girl in the first place, he knew the ending, he had experienced it countless times, a nice girl with a quiet and docile face, suddenly her eyes went crazy, she became a bitter woman almost instantly, He didn't want to see this, but every time he saw this, he got really sick of it.It's not that he didn't think that it was his own problem. He also made efforts, but it was still the same.He knows his fate, he will leave each of them in the end, but he will remember them, each of them is a photo in his album, for lonely nights to look through, of course some photos are seen more, Some photos are rarely seen, but only he knows, or after a long time, he can't remember which one he likes better.This time, this girl, he remembered her only because of her willfulness, no one had ever resisted him, only she had been refusing to admit defeat to him, she loved him, he knew, but she still tried to maintain her dignity.She doesn't understand that love cannot tolerate dignity.So, he doesn't want love anymore, he is old, he just wants to maintain his dignity.

If he doesn't love himself too much, his love is almost perfect, but there is always one reason or another that makes love impossible to be perfect, and I don't have such qualities, so I don't blame him.These two men of reason, of common sense, of the world, were perhaps doomed to lose each other. I really long to be loved exquisitely. Exquisiteness is not something that can be achieved wholeheartedly. The subtle touches in speech, demeanor, and every frown and smile are talents. Chen Tian has this kind of talent, but if he wants to waste his talent, you can only let him He wasted it, after all it was his own.Or, he has long been bored with this talent.