The Great Master of Picking Up Girls

Zhang Dong looked at Chen Yuanyuan with scorching eyes, and said in a sleepy tone: "This is a girl in my dream. She is also named Chen Yuanyuan. She is very beautiful and charming. She has suffered a lot. I have a very complicated experience. I firmly believe that she is alive, so I wandered all over the world, looking for her..."

Chen Yuanyuan felt a strange feeling in her heart, the girl in Zhang Dong's dream was her, but how could this be possible, how could he dream of her?How can you know everything about her?

I couldn't help asking curiously: "Mr. Zhang, what does she look like? Can you draw her?"

"There's no need to draw it. She looks exactly like you. I believe I've found her."

Zhang Dong looked at Chen Yuanyuan with strange eyes, and said softly.

Chen Yuanyuan shuddered slightly, because she saw many things in Zhang Dong's eyes, including love, liking, deep yearning and pity, it seemed that he really regarded her as the girl in his dream, It seemed that his affection could melt her.

Forcibly suppressing the wild thoughts in her heart, Chen Yuanyuan couldn't believe it and said, "This is too amazing, too unbelievable, son, are you making up a story?"

Zhang Dong did not speak, picked up the pen again, spread out a piece of white paper, and wrote on it:

That night, I listened to Sanskrit singing all night, not for enlightenment, but just to find a trace of your breath.

In that month, I turned all the prayer wheels, not for extension, just to touch your fingerprints.

That year, I kowtowed and hugged the dust, not for the Buddha, but for your warmth.

In that life, I rummaged through hundreds of thousands of mountains, not to cultivate the next life, but to keep you safe and happy.

The extremely glamorous font expresses the affection that makes anyone move to tears, and tells the pain and sadness that I have been looking for for so many years.

Chen Yuanyuan seemed to be hit by a thunderbolt, her whole body was numb and she couldn't move at all.

She seemed to see such a young man praying to the Buddha in the temple, hoping that the Buddha could give him some enlightenment about her.

She seemed to see that he trekked from a distant place, kneeling piously and embracing the dust from time to time, but he thought she had walked this road before.

She seemed to see him trekking on the endless mountains, looking into the distance, hoping to see her shadow, but unfortunately, he was disappointed again and again, so he could only bury his thoughts in his heart, wishing her peace and happiness.

Tears that were crystal clear like pearls flowed from her beautiful eyes, flowed on her glamorous face like a peach blossom, and then dripped on the ground with a crackling sound.

Even Yang Liuer burst into tears and was shocked to the extreme. What kind of experience does it take to write such a poem?

Zhang Dong took out a tissue and gently wiped the tears on Chen Yuanyuan's face. This is a peerless beauty with a beautiful face but a kind heart. She is truly worthy of his love and worthy of his travel through time and space.

"Thank you sir."

Chen Yuanyuan woke up with a start, she smiled shyly, and a gleam of joy flashed in her beautiful eyes, such a talented and passionate young man really made it difficult for her to have a bad feeling for him.

Zhang Dong nodded and smiled gently at her.

The two sat down on the stool facing each other again, and their relationship became closer. Chen Yuanyuan still smiled coquettishly and said, "Master Zhang, I, I may not be the girl in your dreams."

Zhang Dong didn't speak, but looked at her with fascinated eyes.

Chen Yuanyuan found that Zhang Dong was very good at speaking, and he could answer her meaning with movements without answering, and she was even more shy, and said coquettishly: "Mr. Zhang, have you ever thought that if you find the girl in your dream, plan to How to treat her?"

"Let her be the happiest woman in the world." Zhang Dong replied without hesitation.

"Be the happiest woman in the world?" Chen Yuanyuan's heart beat faster inexplicably, what a romantic love this is, what a beautiful promise this is...

She didn't dare to think about it, so she changed the subject and started talking with Zhang Dong. She was shocked very quickly. Zhang Dong turned out to be a super talented man who knew everything.

There was a flowery smile on her pretty face, and there were thick glances in her beautiful eyes. She was extremely happy. At this time, all talented brothels have a common problem, that is, they like talented people.

And Zhang Dong is undoubtedly an outstanding talent, surpassing any talent in history, he is so perfect that Chen Yuanyuan is naturally overwhelmed by it.

On this day, Zhang Dong didn't stay here for too long, and left as soon as it got dark.

However, for the next ten days, Zhang Dong came to see the play every day, and then came to see Chen Yuanyuan.

The two recited poems together, played the piano and sang songs, painted and wrote, and it was really a lot of fun.

On this day, Zhang Dong had just entered the private room and was instructing Chen Yuanyuan to write when the madam barged in and said, "Young Master Zhang, I wonder how many days you will stay here? There are still many young masters waiting to see Yuanyuan." .”

"So what? Do you want to drive me away because of this? Didn't I give enough gold and silver?" Zhang Dong said coldly with a strong majesty.

"My lord, you are a noble person and a distinguished guest. I'm not driving you away, but I just want to see that many of Yuanyuan's young masters have status and power. I can't stop you." The madam said with a bitter face.

"You tell them that someone ransomed Yuanyuan." Zhang Dong said flatly.

"My lord, you are joking. Yuanyuan is a priceless treasure. No matter how much money you have, I will not let her go to good." Although the madam smiled obsequiously, she said her words firmly.

And she came today to express this meaning, because she found that the situation was not good, and she felt that Chen Yuanyuan really fell in love with Zhang Dong, and her cornucopia was in danger of being snatched away, so she had to kill Zhang Dong. Thoughts, extinguished the thoughts and fantasies in Chen Yuanyuan's heart.

Chen Yuanyuan's pretty face turned pale in an instant, mist formed in her beautiful eyes, and tears almost flowed out. She is a brothel girl, and she really has no freedom to fall in love. If the madam doesn't allow her to be good, then she really has nothing to do To marry the boy you like, you have to pick up customers in the brothel every day. Although it is a show but not a body, if one day the madam wants to sell her first night at a high price, she has no way to resist. Congeniality is possible.

Zhang Dong was furious, but soon returned to normal, with a faint sneer on his face, if he was an ordinary son, he would really be helpless, but he is a powerful monk, and he has countless ways to solve such problems.

The madam who achieved her goal didn't stay in the private room for long, and walked out triumphantly.

As soon as the bustard left, Chen Yuanyuan threw herself into Zhang Dong's arms like a moth to a flame, regardless of her reserve, and said shyly but fieryly, "My lord, hold me tight!"

This was the first time Chen Yuanyuan fell into the arms of a young man, and she had never even touched her fingers with any young man.These days, she has been impressed by Zhang Dong's talent and learning, and moved by Zhang Dong's deep emotion, and the madam's coercion made her hesitate even more.

(Second update, asking for monthly tickets and red tickets.)