Chapter 11 eleven

Zhi En's habit is still the same as before, asking about the price cautiously.She will only take out her wallet if she can afford it.However, every piece of clothing here is not within Zhien's "range". "I'll give it to you..." Huijing really can't understand Zhien's habit that she has kept since she was a student.She expected that if Zhi En asked the price, she would definitely give up. "No, I'll do it myself!" Zhi En was determined to take the new clothes, which surprised Hui Jing.When did Cinderella start being so generous? "Wow! It's really cool. It took me less than an hour to go shopping once." Zhi En simply walked out of the store wearing new clothes, chattering non-stop.

"Oh, you still have a hard time with time." Huijing smiled sarcastically, Zhien's concept of time is very strong. "Hee hee..." Zhi En smiled foolishly. "Tell me, what's the matter with you and Yingzai?" Huijing couldn't help asking.Zhien looks really different today, not only willing to spend money, but also willing to spend time. "Hehe, this... In fact, today is our first anniversary. I have to buy a gift for Yingzai." Zhien hesitated, but finally said it truthfully.Like offering a treasure, he took out a men's striped shirt and a wallet.

"How can a man of high taste like such a gift?" Huijing shook her head desperately, she always disdained Zhien's taste.The shirt Zhi En bought for Ying Jae was not only the cheapest in the fashion store, but also the style and color looked outdated and tacky.A dark red striped shirt, this kind of clothes is really out of style, and now only ordinary men will wear this style of shirt.Huijing thinks she knows Yingzai very well. A man like Yingzai is more picky than ordinary men. Even if the improvement of taste cannot be achieved overnight, at least the price can be used as a reference.The depth of love is directly proportional to the price - only things of great value can prove the depth of love.Why doesn't Zhien understand these laws of love at all?Ha, what's even more ridiculous, sending a wallet on the first anniversary?What kind of gift is this?There is nothing new at all.Oh, as Zhien's good friend, I'm really worried about whether her happy life can last.

"Don't worry—Yingjae won't care about this. As for gifts, as long as I like them, he likes them." "It's really blind self-confidence!" Considering Zhien's feelings, Huijing finally stopped brainwashing Zhien.However, Zhi En speaks so confidently that she can't find any trace of pretense at all, which is really enviable! Oh, it's not just jealousy, it's more envious.Haven't some writers made such an analysis and distinction on the psychology of jealousy and envy?Only a little difference will produce jealousy, but a large difference usually produces envy.

Huijing was a little uneasy because she was worried about Zhien just now.That worry, maybe also out of jealousy? ! Huijing quickly changed the subject. "It's rare for us to go shopping like this. People say it's true, love is the tomb of friendship. Didn't the Yu who wrote the script say so?" Huijing was not without disappointment.Now the two women only know how to run for the man around them one by one, will the former friendship be gone forever?If that's the case, it's a pity. "Isn't it?! It's a reservation of friendship." Zhien corrected.Ji Eun is very familiar with the works of the famous Korean playwright Rain.

"Maybe, maybe after a while, it's time to change friends." Huijing continued to be sentimental. "Hey, does it have to be like that?" "No matter what, let's live a good life. It's more worthwhile to make friends like this. Treat our happiness well. Do you know?" Huijing took care of her seriously.This is for Zhien, but also for himself.Because I was infected by seeing happiness from Ji Eun, I figured out a lot of things. "Well! Well, I'm leaving!" Zhien smiled brightly like the sun. Bringing a gift for Young Jae, imagining Young Jae wearing the shirt she gave and using the wallet she gave, Ji Eun was so happy walking on the street like a first love girl in love, even whistling... Ah, How long does it take to go shopping as you please?Zhien is usually busy with writing and taking care of her beloved full house, or daydreaming, and rarely has time to go out.However, compared to the outside world, Zhi En prefers to stay in her beloved full house.

"By the way, the first anniversary. Oh, hehe, I feel happy just thinking about it." Happiness often inspires Zhien's whimsical ideas. She quickly took out a pen and diary from her purse, and began to read He wrote aloud, "People who can always find the meaning of life from the details of daily life...maybe they have a happy life..." Inspiration is a strange thing. Sometimes I want it to come, but it just doesn't come, but when it comes, I can't stop it.In fact, thinking about it now, inspiration does not come for no reason, it needs to be guided by something.For example, some writers' inspiration needs to be guided by pain, while others need to be guided by happiness... Zhien seems to have a deep understanding of this.In the past, why the inspiration didn't come and I couldn't write a good script, maybe it was mainly due to not being guided by happiness.