Su Zeyun nodded and shook his head for a while. Then, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Zekun with disdain. "I asked you how to tell if I like someone. Why are you asking me?"
Su Zekun was instantly speechless by Su Zeyun's rhetorical question. He looked at Su Zekun in shock. His mind was filled with the thought that what Su Zekun said made sense.
Su Zekun looked at Su Zeyun in shock. After a long time, he sighed and said, "I didn't expect that Xiao Yun would actually know how to insult people."
Su Zeyun: "…"
Su Zekun raised his hand and patted Su Zeyun's shoulder. He said in a low voice, "I don't mean anything else. I just mean that you know how to insult people. You're obviously more human than before. By the way, who is the woman you like?"
Su Zeyun: "I don't know if I like her or not. Also, I asked you because I don't know. Can you stop asking me questions?"
Su Zekun: "Okay, if you like someone, you'll immediately think of her when I say this.
Xiao Yun, which woman do you think is the most beautiful? "
Hearing Su Zekun ask him who was the most beautiful, Su Zeyun immediately thought of Jiujiu.
Jiujiu was probably the most beautiful person he had ever seen. No matter from which aspect, Jiujiu was exceptionally perfect.
Seeing that Su Zeyun was already thinking, Su Zekun raised his arm and bumped Su Zeyun's shoulder. He whispered, "You like whoever you think of now."
Hearing Su Zekun say that he liked Jiujiu, Su Zeyun immediately shook his head and said, "She's good-looking to begin with. This doesn't count."
Su Zekun: "…"
Su Zekun looked at Su Zeyun, took a deep breath, and continued, "Then tell me, among the people you know, which woman is more compatible with you?"
Jiujiu's figure immediately flashed in Su Zeyun's mind.
Jiujiu was good-looking, capable at work, and she could make coffee. Moreover, Jiujiu kept her promise to help him keep his secret. If he really had to say which woman he had the best relationship with, it would definitely be Jiujiu.
Su Zekun: "Now that you've thought of someone, you'll like that person?"
Su Zeyun immediately shook his head. "She's a good person. This doesn't count."
Su Zekun: "Then tell me, who do you think of first when you're in trouble?
Su Zeyun shook his head again. "Her work ability is the strongest. This doesn't count."
Su Zekun: "Then tell me, who will make you feel better when you're in a bad mood?"
Su Zeyun shook his head again. "I feel better when I drink coffee. She knows how to make coffee, so this doesn't count."
Su Zekun said four or five words in one breath, but Su Zeyun continued to deny it.
Su Zekun was about to kneel down. Damn it, he asked him what it was like to like someone. He said it, but he kept denying it. Why? Was he here to play the game of "you tell me, I shake my head"?
Su Zekun felt that Su Zeyun was sick, the kind that was incurable.
He obviously liked her, yet he refused to admit it.
Su Zekun gave him two words. He obviously liked her so much, but he kept denying it and still wanted to pursue her.
No way.
After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Su Zekun picked his teeth and said to Su Zeyun, "Cousin, it's not that I don't want to help you, but you really can't be saved. Listen to my advice, you can either honestly tell that girl your feelings, or you can do what you decided before and die alone."
Su Zeyun: "So you mean you won't help me."
Su Zekun shook his head. "It's not that I don't want to help you, but you're too stubborn. If I say something and you say no, how can I help you?"
Force you to admit that you like her?
This wasn't the ancient era where parents were the matchmaker. If he said that the girl wasn't willing, what could he do?
Moreover, Su Zekun felt that if he did that, Su Zeyun would definitely blow his head off. For the sake of his cat life, Su Zekun felt that it was better to remain silent.
Su Zeyun looked up at Su Zekun, who was picking his teeth after eating and drinking. He stood up and looked at Su Zekun. "Since you can't help me think of a way, then pay for this meal yourself."
He didn't eat a single bite anyway.
After Su Zeyun finished speaking, he walked away. After Su Zeyun left, Su Zekun suddenly realized that he didn't bring a single cent with him. Moreover, his phone was left in the room because he left in a hurry.
Su Zekun's vision instantly turned black. He wanted to chase after him, but he was stopped by the waiter.
Su Zekun wanted to cry but had no tears.
In the end, Su Zekun went to the front desk to call his girlfriend to pay the bill.
However, his girlfriend paid the money, but because Su Zekun ran out to eat hot pot, she was instantly resentful. She spent a lot of effort cooking at home, but Su Zekun ran out to eat hot pot.
At the thought of this, his girlfriend was furious. She directly threw Su Zekun out of the door and said nicely, "Since you like to eat hot pot, then you can eat it for a few more days."
Su Zekun: "…"
Su Zekun felt that he was like a modern Dou E who had been wronged by both sides during the hot pot meal.
Because his girlfriend had locked him out of the door, he couldn't enter after knocking for an hour. Su Zekun had no choice but to find a place to sleep for the night.
However, before Su Zekun went downstairs, he suddenly received a call from Su Zeyun.
"Last time, you said that you have to give a gift to chase a girl. What do you think is suitable?"
Su Zekun: "…"
So, you admit that you like the girl. Since you like her, why didn't you pay the bill just now? So, did you leave because you didn't want to pay the bill?
He finally saw it clearly. Brothers or not, they were all just plastic brotherly feelings.
However, even if it was plastic flowers, Su Zekun still answered Su Zeyun dutifully, "You can't blindly follow the trend when giving gifts. You have to cater to her interests, do you know? If she likes flowers, you give her flowers. If she likes food, you give her food. By the way, what does that girl like? "
Su Zeyun scratched his head and thought for a while. He remembered that Jiujiu liked to change all kinds of clothes when she had nothing to do, so he said, "She likes good-looking clothes."
"She likes clothes?" Su Zekun scratched his head. "If she likes clothes, you can give her clothes. By the way, do you know how to choose clothes for a girl?"
Before Su Zekun could finish his words, Su Zeyun mercilessly hung up the phone.
Su Zeyun, who received Su Zekun's answer, was helping Jiujiu choose clothes.
Jiujiu was good-looking and had a good figure. What clothes should she choose?
Su Zeyun didn't know, so he described Jiujiu's figure to the shop assistant and asked the shop assistant to recommend it to him.
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