The Negative Tai Lai

Jonas, however, broke up with Chao over the objections of Sagan Siqian and Sun Pepe. Jonas now has not even the courage to confess, Jonas can no longer bear such pressure. Any setback, any setback, would frighten J.

Jonas never finished his sentence, Jonas thought Cayce was a good friend and Jonas didn't want either of them to get hurt.

Jonas thought about this for a moment, but finally gave up and asked Cayce, "What do you need?"

Cayce looked over at Jonas, "Our company is not in charge of this, but there are many places that need a lot of money, do you know anyone?"

Jonas answered immediately, "I have a very good client, and if you need anything, I can recommend it."

Cayce beamed, "Really, thanks, I'll take you to dinner next week."

Jonas looked at her, "You're asking me to sing a song."

Cayce nodded, "Deal!"

Jonas said hello to Cayce and went back to the office. Jonas felt that life was such a tragedy, it was rare to have a woman who had a soft spot for him, only to back down at a crucial moment and let his heart sink again and again.

Jonas men should find a plain woman on the outskirts of the city and live the rest of their lives in plain sight, even a working woman in the Yangtze River Delta.

The problem was, neither of these types of women liked themselves, and Jonas didn't like either of them very much. So, one person does not have the girlfriend, one person does not have the emotion, this is the eternal truth.

Since meeting Cayce, Jonas had become more of a glutton for food, a loner, a loner and a gamer. Or, like an intellectual disability, he'd be in a daze in the office.

Jonas at that time was very dull and boring. She rarely used social media or her phone and had little contact with people. The only woman she had was Goins, but that was three words.

A week later, Jonas returned to Chao's former coffee shop. Jonas stood motionless. This sitting was one day, and he was like a robot without any emotion.

The waiter poured another glass for Jonas before quietly leaving. Jonas was still thinking about his life, and he didn't feel like he was doing much.

That is, in his own work, it looks like the protagonist is with a beautiful woman, which is nonsense. In the real world, Jonas was more tragic than he had ever seen in his novels.

Jonas was slowly coming back to himself after a period of unconsciousness, but he was not a man who liked to deal with people. Other than occasionally borrowing money from Stig and gambling, there were few other engagements.

Jonas loves nothing more than being alone in a coffee shop for a day. Even the waiter, who knew J's rules, would show up every two hours or so, and Jonas was kind enough to give him five dollars.

Later that night, Goins offered Jonas a drink, which Jonas declined, saying he didn't need her sympathy. Although Jonas admired Goins's tenacity, but like Sagan to Jonas exclusion, Jonas to anyone who has a good feeling for her, will ruthlessly refuse. People are like this, if they don't love themselves, they won't find themselves.

When Jonas came out of the office, he saw Stig. "Are you alright?" Jonas asked.

Jonas looked dejected, "The same, the same half-dead tone."

Stig thought for a moment and said to J, "Come on, let's go out for a drink and get all the gloom out of our system."

Jonas nodded, "Well, let's go then."

Arriving on a side road near town, the two ordered homemade food and a beer. Jonas didn't say much, so he gulped it down and let the proprietor pour him a glass, mixing it with his wine.

Stig rarely spoke, just drank with J. Neither said much, both were drinking.

Late into the night, with fewer people around, Jonas looked at Stig and said, "I feel like my life is getting boring now. Sometimes I want to sell my house and go into the stock market and maybe make some money. Even if I lose, my life is worthless. It doesn't hurt."

Stig grabbed Jonas by the collar and said to him, "You are in a relationship. As for being so pessimistic? I am in prison. I don't see a woman in the sky. I never despair. Are you so pessimistic?"

Jonas cried, "You don't understand, I don't have the power, there's only one woman in my life, and I really can't live without her."

Stig shouted, "Find them yourself, there are so many women in the world, they will die when you leave!"

Jonas began to sob again, "I want only the women I love, and nothing else!"

Stig sighed, took out a cigarette, and Jonas one by one smoke, half way, Jonas, Jonas said with a cold glance, "Jonas, you do not like this kind of woman who can only pretend to force."

Jonas wiped his nose, "I, of course I do!"

Stig: "I can help."

Jonas looked incredulous, "You're not kidding, you're not in prison for all these years, how could you possibly help me?"

Jonas was about to leave when Stig grabbed him by the arm and said, "Do you know what I've done here?"

I am not the original Stig, but a new human through and through.

Don't you wonder why these old men let me do business here, collect protection money, gamble, lend money. That's what I learned in prison! If you want, I can send you the Book of Romance! "

"The Book of Romance?" Jonas asked quizzically.

Stig said decisively, "That's right, the Book of Romance!"

Jonas plopped down on his knees and wept bitterly, "Read in the old love, help me! I want to be rich!"

Stig helped Jonas up and asked, "Do you really want to learn the Book of Romance? One's energy is limited, and if you follow me, you will lose out on making money and investing. In other words, you are a genius with women, but slow at other things."