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The world is made up of either men or women. This answer made Xiao Jingshu very speechless, because Xiao Jingshu thought he was simply too cunning. However, when you think about it, why do you care about yourself? Do you still have to control your sister's feelings by yourself? And what do you want to do by asking about Zhang Ping'an's past? Could it be said that if he had played with him before, would she have warned her sister not to associate with Zhang Pingan?

After Little Crystal figured it out, she stopped talking about this topic with Zhang Ping'an, and the two of them walked to the main road quietly. While standing on the roadside waiting for a taxi, Zhang Ping'an looked at Little Crystal, who had a serious smile and a cold face: "Crystal, please smile more, your cold appearance makes people feel very sharp."

After listening to Zhang Pingan's words, she turned back and smiled at Zhang Pingan: "There is nothing funny, so I don't want to laugh. And I don't have to worry about managing my expression when facing you, right?"

Listening to Xiao Jingshu's words, Zhang Pingan tilted his head, wondering if he had made her misunderstand something by calling her to the nightclub? Or maybe it was the previous words that made her feel like a terrible man? Sometimes, I originally wanted to use some jokes as a basis for conversation, but the topic brought up by the 'joke' was misunderstood. This is a bit more gain than loss.

At this time, Zhang Ping'an could only respond to Xiao Jingshu with a wry smile: "Yes, it's not in front of the camera or the fans. It's better to get along with each other more relaxedly."

After saying this, the two of them remained silent. Regarding his sister-in-law, Zhang Ping'an still couldn't figure out what kind of character she was like, or he had too little contact with her. Maybe she never really reveals her true emotions in front of him on weekdays?

Women are indeed difficult to understand. Zhang Pingan is really unwilling to guess his sister-in-law's true character.

The two of them took a taxi in silence until they got home. After getting on the elevator, Zhang Ping'an politely thanked Xiao Jingshu, and then continued: "Would you like to go up and have a cup of coffee?"

This time, Zhang Ping'an invited Crystal to go upstairs for a cup of coffee. It was really just a courtesy. After all, she came all the way to the airport to pick him up, and even hit Sika's car. But unexpectedly, Xiao Jingshu agreed: "Well, there's no point in going back anyway. Let's go to Oppa's house to rest for a while."

Zhang Pingan had no choice but to lead his sister-in-law who lived downstairs to the house. After returning to this clean and tidy home, Zhang Pingan felt particularly comfortable. He put his suitcase in the living room and went to the kitchen to start making coffee. : "Sit down, I've got it done here. Go ahead and throw the clothes into the washing machine."

Little Crystal has been here several times, and she doesn't seem particularly reserved about Zhang Ping'an's home, even though her sister is not here at this time, and it's just her and her brother-in-law.

She is sitting on the sofa,

He crossed his legs and picked up the fashion magazine on the table. You can tell at a glance that these magazines are traces of my sister's life, and it's because of the traces of Sika that she seems so relaxed.

.......

Before waiting for the coffee, Zhang Pingan took out two bottles of soda water from the refrigerator. Like Japan, South Korea drinks ice water even in winter, and Zhang Pingan is also used to the habit of drinking ice water in winter.

Xiao Jingshu took two sips of water and then raised her head and looked at Zhang Pingan intently. Zhang Pingan met her eyes and said, "Why are you staring at me? You are not still thinking about what I said before, are you? It’s just a random joke I made.”

"No, I just want to ask, oppa, what is the ideal love in your heart?"

Xiao Jingshu's sudden question really made Zhang Ping'an pass the test. Ideal love?

Only after experiencing love will you understand that love will not develop towards your idealization. Everyone has different personalities, so love will also be different according to people's habits, and it will move in different directions.

Ideal love? Those are just comics and TV series!

Seeing Zhang Pingan's stunned expression, Xiao Jingshu said in confusion: "Oppa, haven't you imagined the future with your sister?"

Zhang Pingan touched his nose and picked up the bottle of soda in front of him. He just held it in his hand without drinking it. He just held the water bottle, looked at the small crystal and said: "The future cannot be imagined. How should I explain this to you? Because the gap between imagination and reality is huge. It will not move towards imagination. To develop. I...I don’t know what to tell you.”

Fortunately, the coffee machine made a sound at this time. Zhang Pingan smiled at Xiao Jingshu, got up and walked into the kitchen. And she just looked at Zhang Pingan's back and wondered what she was thinking?

Haven't you thought about your future relationship? She couldn't say anything anymore.

After a while, Zhang Pingan came over with coffee. The aroma of hot coffee spread in the room. After Zhang Pingan sat down, he stared at Xiao Jingxin and said, "Do you think love must have a result?"

I originally thought that Little Crystal would answer 'yes', but in the next second, Little Crystal reversed her answer and said: "No, love, I think it's more of a running-in, right? If we can't get along, then breaking up is inevitable. . I am not the kind of person with traditional thinking, and I am not the kind of person who says that once you fall in love, you must get married.”

After hearing her answer, Zhang Pingan was speechless. He rolled his eyes and said, "Then you still ask me, ideal love? And the future between me and your sister?"

"I'm just curious. I just want to know what kind of love is the most ideal in Oppa's eyes?"

Zhang Pingan was holding the coffee and blowing on it. He took a sip as if he were drinking tea and said: "I don't know, I really haven't thought about it. Because after experiencing love, I understand that it is not in the most ideal state. In your mouth The ideal love I mentioned is more like a fantasy love. I will not fall in love based on fantasy, because it is unrealistic! And your sister is also past the age of fantasy, so we will not pursue fantasy. Love develops.”

"It's boring." I don't know if Zhang Pingan's answer is boring, or if he thinks this topic is boring? Anyway, Little Crystal pouted and said this.

This made Zhang Pingan smile bitterly and shake his head: "What is interesting? Those people outside who live in poverty, imagine that if they have a deposit of 100 million, their life will definitely be very exciting, and they will be surrounded by countless beauties or handsome guys every day. You have 100 million in savings, right? But do you think life with 100 million in savings is interesting?”

Little Crystal immediately retorted: "My life is spent at home every day. How can it be like what those people imagine?"

Zhang Pingan nodded along with her words and said: "By the way, you also know that it is a fantasy, it is unrealistic. Then why do you bother to look for the fantasy in love? No matter life or love, there is no reliance. Live by fantasy. If you have time to fantasize about love, you’d better think about your acting skills.”

"Hey... I'm going down. Call me when you go to have dinner with your sister later." Little Crystal sighed, got up and went downstairs.

.......

After finally seeing off his sister-in-law, Zhang Pingan felt relieved. He just lay on the sofa quietly and took out his mobile phone to send a message to Sika: "Let's have dinner together tonight."

"Yes. At seven o'clock in the evening, we will finish at seven o'clock." This year-end concert is not an exclusive concert for Girls' Generation, so there is no need to practice constantly. A little practice is enough to cope with it.

After getting the reply, Zhang Pingan lay at home until half past six in the evening before going out.

Night fell in Seoul, and Zhang Ping'an drove his Rolls-Royce and Little Crystal to their company. Little Crystal in the car turned her head nervously and looked at Zhang Pingan and said: "Oppa, you have to comfort my sister in a while."

Seeing Xiao Jingshu's nervous look, Zhang Pingan said with a smile: "I know, don't worry, you didn't mean it. I believe Sika won't beat you. At most, I'll scold you a few times. You have to have one of your own." Be mentally prepared.”

"I'm still prepared to be scolded, but...hey, I'm afraid she'll tell me when she goes back."

Zhang Pingan's eyes widened and he said, "You haven't told your mum yet?"

"No, I dare not say."

Zhang Ping'an said doubtfully: "Is there anything you dare not say? It's just a small accident that you didn't pay attention to. Just be more careful next time you drive."

"You don't understand. If I tell you, I may not be allowed to drive in the future."

Listening to Xiao Jingshu's worries, Zhang Ping'an laughed: "How is that possible? If you learn a driver's license but don't drive, then why do you learn it? If you worry so much, you shouldn't learn it in the first place. How about taking a taxi privately? And? Didn’t you say that there has been an incident with Sika?”

"Sister, she hit her when she was reversing. I was... Hey, anyway, please help me and give my sister a good talk later. "

"knew."

Soon Zhang Pingan's car arrived at the door of S., and Zhang Pingan called Sika at the door of the company. Not long after, she came down alone, wearing tight-fitting jeans, an army green parka, and a mask.

After she came out, she walked directly towards Zhang Pingan's vehicle, while Xiao Jingshu changed to the back seat after arriving at the company. Xikala opened the car door, but before she could get in, she saw her sister sitting behind her: "Why are you here too?"

Xiao Jingshu said depressedly: "Onie, why am I here? Shouldn't I be there when you and Oppa are eating?"

Zhang Pingan waved to Sika and said: "Okay, okay, get in the car. Isn't it cold with the door open?"

Sika then took her designer bag and sat in the passenger seat. After sitting in, she pressed the door button. After the car door closed, Sika turned to look at Xiao Jingshu and said, "You are not eating at home today, o-are you eating alone again?"

"I told her that I want to have dinner with you today."