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After Zhang Zhihui finished narrating the intimate story between him and Tian Fang, I stared wide-eyed and tongue-tied. My mind was filled with a picture of a spring palace where both of them had gotten along badly.

I shot a glance at Zhang Zhihui and saw that he looked like a pig-headed bear;

Jealousy is not only a woman's birthright; men's jealousy is not to be underestimated.

But the jealousy of men seemed fierce, and if they were jealous of each other, they would always challenge him to a fight. Wasn't the world-class poet Pushkin just envious of the fight that had led to the fall of the Poet?

French Gendarmerie commander Dantès blasphemed Pushkin's wife, Natalia Nikolaevna Gonzalova, leading to the duel between Pushkin and Dantes in 1837.

On February 8, 1837, Pushkin battled with Dantes; in the end, he suffered a severe abdominal injury, and died two days later at the age of only 38.

The reason why I am jealous of Zhang Zhihui is because he has been having flirtatious encounters with his for a day and has even taken over both Jiang Lili and Tian Fang without any hindrances.

But I can't fight with Zhang Zhihui like Pushkin, fighting seems to be not the way Chinese men choose; furthermore, Tian Fang and Jiang Lili can't fight with me. I am jealous that this guy can't show a tired expression even though he is fired continuously like a small steel cannon;

Jiang Lili was an actor in a singing and dancing group. If she did not injure others and get locked up in a women's prison, Zhang Zhihui might not even catch their attention even if he had to bring a bucket of gold.

Tian Fang was even more eccentric, she belonged to the ranks of the national civil servants;

Thinking about how Zhang Zhihui thought about me, I felt like I was going to die. Which one that can't eat grapes isn't sour grapes? However, they also seemed to understand how many flowers had bloomed!

Zhang Zhihui this fellow's luck with the flowers was completely won through his own initiative.

In order to pay for his father's surgery, he had to do it again. He didn't even go into the depth of the duck, yet he was already panicking all day, afraid that his filth would be exposed and cause others to point at his back. However, Zhang Zhihui was completely different!

It seemed like the gap between people was really huge!

In an instant, an old-fashioned thought flashed past my mind: The reason why Zhang Zhihui and I are different is because the environment we grew up in is different.

Zhang Zhihui had grown up in the capital city of Tiannan and his family climbed slopes the moment they left the city gates of the western poverty-stricken mountain regions. He had to travel tens of miles to reach the county city in order to go to university before coming to a big city like Tiannan.

This was the gap, the gap between the imprint in one's bones. The difference between the imprint in one's bones was like the difference between heaven and earth when it came to dealing with problems.

The fact that Zhang Zhihui was able to appeal to women like a pig head and bear was entirely due to his work; while I had Beckham – Stallone's image was equally attractive to women, but he drank it to the end with a jug of old wine.

Even though Zhu Ying and I have skin to skin, that was four to five years of mutual concern and affection towards each other.

I should follow the example of the boar-headed bear, Zhang Zhihui, who is reckless and direct towards women! Or was it a contemptuous snort? I didn't have an idea for a while!

Zhang Zhihui is a donkey that doesn't lack people? They had done it once in the small forest and with Jiang Lili, and at night, they had even blended in with Tian Fang's fish water in the abandoned courtyard of the clothing factory!

It was not the first time Zhang Zhihui and Tian Fang had been together that they had been together for an entire night. In his explanation, he had mentioned several times that the frogs in the pond were croaking and the owl on the mountain ridge was singing. This kind of environment sufficiently showed that they had spent the entire night together.

When Zhang Zhihui was having fun with Tian Fang and Jiang Lili, he did not forget to befriend her, his pretty girl; for example, when he went to the River Bay to see the pretty girl in shorts, he did not see the wholesale department's female boss, Xu Yan's ass.

It was just that the pretty girl s didn't want to kick her out of the car, even though she only wanted a thousand yuan worth of shorts, he had been peeping at the crack in the middle of the beautiful woman's butt in the fabric wholesale department.

Oh! Men, men who could never eat their fill! Oh! Male, always eating and watching the perverts in the pot... The boar-headed bear like Zhang Zhihui is so beautiful! After a day of flirting with four beauties, I finally managed to defeat two of them. This kind of indomitable spirit was able to beat the god Siemenqing, but I could only feel inferior in front of him …

I couldn't help but complain when I couldn't hold back my emotions. Zhang Zhihui turned his face towards me and said, ”Brother Guzi is daydreaming! ”Why are you not interested in my story?”

”Not at all!” I hastily replied, ”I am thinking of the elegance of Brother Zhang's narration, like a pot of aged wine. It makes people recall it forever, but I still follow the rules of the world!”