Chapter 1500

Mr. Jiang was not polite to him, so he took the cigarette and put it in his pocket.

"To be honest, I've quit smoking for 30 years."

Park Shixun was shocked and quit for 30 years? Why do you want cigarettes?

Mr. Jiang patted his purse and said proudly, "even if you don't suck it, you can have a look. You feel comfortable."

"Cigarettes are not a good thing. If you can quit, you'd better quit." Park Shixun exhaled smoke while persuading others to quit smoking.

Mr. Jiang skillfully flicked the cigarette ash: "Hey, it's easy to quit cigarettes. What's difficult to quit is the floating feeling it once brought to you. Just like me, I haven't touched this thing for 30 years, but I can't help but want to take a bite when I see it."

"Tell me, did I quit or didn't I quit?" Master Jiang looked at Park Shixun helplessly.

Welcoming Mr. Jiang's meaningful sight, park Shixun obediently waited for Mr. Jiang to point out a clear way to him: "please give me your advice."

Mr. Jiang spit out a smoke ring and said slowly: "it's not worth teaching. Remember, what can make you addicted at one time can only make you addicted once?"

Park Shixun was deeply shocked by this sentence.

——What can make you addicted once? How can it only make you addicted once?

He looked at his feet quietly and said coldly, "if so, I will try my best to pull her out of my heart. Those who disturb my heart cannot stay."

Mr. Jiang raised half his eyebrows: "some memories are polished and brighter. It's like I've quit smoking for 30 years, but I still haven't forgotten that I can smoke, let alone a living person?"

"Listen to you, don't I have no help?"

"Not necessarily. I think you are very savvy. You don't seem to walk into a dead end easily. You just lack a direction."

"I'd like to hear it in detail."

"You can please yourself without affecting others," said master Jiang leisurely

Park Shixun's eyebrows instantly gathered into a pimple.

"Can you be more specific?"

"I ask you, what would you do if the girl stood in front of you now?"

"I'll turn around and go."

"What are you going to do? If it's me, I'll greet you." Old Chiang's face was full of contempt.

Park Shixun frowned deeper than just now: "why?"

"You don't owe her money, afraid of a hammer?"

“……”

"Can you control yourself not to see her, but can you control yourself not to think about her? Instead of being bitter and uneasy at the thought, it's better for TMD to give up. The girl has a master, so let's steal music in my heart alone. Man ~ if you're in a good mood, your thoughts will change with it. Maybe you'll be happy... Hey, you'll figure it out."

Park Shixun didn't hold much hope: "... But what if he couldn't figure it out?"

"If you can't figure it out, then go on like this. As long as all this is worth it in your opinion, why not?"

"But she's someone else's girl."

"Why don't you understand? I told you to steal music alone, but I didn't ask you to steal people alone."

“……”

"Let me give you a real example. A friend of mine collected a traditional Chinese painting at home and liked it at first sight. I wanted to buy it at a high price and enjoy it slowly by myself, but my friend also liked it to death and refused to sell anything. During that time, I scratched my heart and liver and tried every means to get the painting back. Later, my friend said, don't toss about it. I'm going to take it into the coffin in the future."

"Listen, is that what he said?"

Park Shixun's eyes were full of smiles.

"To tell you the truth, I still want it up to now, but there's nothing I can do. People won't give up their love. Later, I thought of a wonderful way. If it's okay, I'll go to their house and have a look. If it's okay, I'll have a look."

"And then?"

"Then... Then that's it. I went there before the new year. I'll have to wait until the end of the new year."

"Is it worth seeing a picture?"

Mr. Jiang took out the cigarette box in his pocket and added another one to himself.

"For others, it may not be worth it, but for me, it's a pleasant thing. I won't forget the existence of this painting, nor will I try to take it for myself. I just want to enjoy it when I'm free. Isn't it illegal?" Mr. Jiang spread out his hands, and the cigarette butts in his fingers glittered with scarlet spots. Coupled with his natural expression, it was funny and angry.

"What if one day... Your friend won't let you in?" Park Shixun's eyes flickered twice.

"That's your point. First of all, you have to make people believe one thing."

Mr. Jiang raised a finger and nodded in front of him: "you should let the owner of the painting believe that you have absolutely no desire for the painting. Your purpose is just to see and not even touch. Over time, trust will be cultivated."

"If you think about possession or results all day, don't live. How many things can go well in your life? You're an understanding person, you should know what I mean."

"Master -" the call of the housekeeper came from a distance.

Mr. Jiang suddenly looked like a frightened rabbit, hurriedly pounded half a cigarette end in his hand and threw it on the ground, then stretched out his foot and rolled it twice.

"I have to hurry. It's starting to rush over there. Please remember my words and turn the painful thing into something that makes you happy. Remember!"

With these words, Mr. Jiang walked in the direction of the housekeeper: "here."

Two shadows met not far away.

"Master?" The housekeeper's voice suddenly sank.

"Why?"

The housekeeper sniffed his nose twice: "why do you have something on you..."

"Put P, I just took a bath!"

"I'm not talking about this. I'm talking about how you smell of smoke?"

"Oh, I met a noble man of our family just now. Here, put the one standing there. See?"

The housekeeper looked in the direction of the old man's finger. After a long time, the housekeeper wondered, "what does the smell of smoke have to do with meeting a noble man? Did you smoke secretly?"

"No, it's the noble man's smoking that floated on me."

Park Shixun nearby: "...."

The housekeeper seemed to be thinking about the credibility of this sentence. He looked at the figure standing there. He took a step forward: "... Since it's a noble man, I'll go up and say hello."

"Hey, hey... Don't go. I'm in a bad mood tonight. I'd better not bother. Let's go quickly and let me calm down."

"But master..."

"But what, walk, go back to sleep."

"Master... How do I feel that the smell of smoke comes from your mouth?"

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