Just Because You Are Too Beautiful One year after the Qingming Festival, Chen Hao was officially admitted to work in a city's publicity and culture department.

This year, he was 22 years old, vigorous, sunny and handsome.

Over the past two years, he has worked hard and achieved good results, and has been deeply appreciated by his leaders.

Just when he was working hard and working to a higher level, his parents began to arrange marriage for him, and he met many young girls from all over.

There are many stunning women among them, but he is just not "over the top".

His parents asked him many times, but he always kept his lid closed.

In fact, he already has someone he likes. This girl is Lin Shanshan, the daughter of his boss.

Chen Hao met her in the second year after starting work. At that time, Shanshan was a junior in college.

One morning during the summer vacation, the section chief brought a girl, saying that she came to the department to study and exercise, and asked everyone to take care of her. He especially said to Chen Hao: "You are familiar with the business, take care of Shanshan." "Okay, no.

Problems, learn from each other, and make progress together," Chen Hao assured the section chief with a smile.

The girl smiled sweetly, with a small tiger tooth and a shallow dimple, full of sunshine and very cute.

I also saw her with long hair and shoulder-length hair, a melon-seed face, red lips without any spots, elegant eyebrows with no trace of outline, and big watery eyes, as clear as the West Lake.

She is tall, with obvious curves, and is well-proportioned. She wears a "skirt suit" similar to that of Qin Luofu in the Han Dynasty Yuefu poem "Mo Shang Sang". It has half sleeves, double placket, and is as long as the waist. The skirt hangs straight down to the feet, with emerald green on the bottom and white on the top.

A branch of water hibiscus in the moonlight of the lotus pond is refreshing, gentle and pure.

The wind outside the window blew, and she smoothed back her somewhat disheveled hair like a puff of smoke. She pursed her lips and smiled at Chen Hao, but stopped talking.

"So kind!" Chen Hao thought to himself.

Shanshan and Chen Hao worked across from each other, taking phone calls and typing at first.

Later, I practiced drafting reports, requests for instructions and other documents.

She is extremely smart, and Chen Hao's teaching her is like poking through the paper in a window.

She worked very smoothly and made rapid progress. After a month, the materials she produced were so orderly that he basically stopped "operating" and simply presented them to the leader for instructions.

During this period, Chen Hao took Shanshan with him to receive media reporters, large-scale cultural festival performances, celebrity calligraphy and painting exhibitions, and large-scale documentary shooting. As a result, she met many friends in the publicity and cultural circles, broadened her knowledge, and also exercised.

Communicative skills.

One night, after dinner with some friends, they went to a KTV to sing.

Taking advantage of the drunkenness, in front of the beautiful woman, a group of buddies cheered up and took turns to "open the screen", crying like ghosts, howling like wolves, and being hoarse. You sing and I come on stage. It was very lively.

Shanshan leaned on the corner of the sofa, very calm.

After calling for a long time, she came out, but saw her slowly getting up, stepping forward lightly, Tingting stood up, opened her red lips lightly, sang gracefully, and sang "Beauty in Red Makeup" and everyone was stunned!

Then she called Chen Hao to sing with her the classic opening song of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, "Iron-Blooded Heart". She vaguely recalled the dream and saw the turmoil in her heart. She now left the world behind, put an end to grudges, and accompanied her to the horizon, chasing grass in all directions, the vast desert (female) and the cold wind.

The sky is blowing.

It made Chen Hao’s buddies jealous!

I was so envious! Under her influence, Chen Hao rolled up a magazine as a microphone when he had nothing to do, and practiced several of his favorite songs such as "Do You Know I'm Waiting for You" and "About Winter".

Conductor, singing along with him in time, pointing out mistakes from time to time and correcting them immediately.

The two of them sang together, which attracted Shujian, Dayong and other "good guys" from the clinical department to come over and join in the fun.

Shanshan is also quite accomplished in literature, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Chen Hao occasionally talked to her about the time in "A Dream of Red Mansions" about "Lin Xiaoxiang's first victory over the chrysanthemum poem, Xue Hengwu's satire and the crab chant". She could almost recite the highlights of it.

Speaking of "The Peony Pavilion", she discussed with Chen Hao how the lyrics "turns out to be full of purples and reds" and "like flowers and beautiful families, like the passage of time" express "female awakening".

After work, when Chen Hao played chess with her, she would definitely agree in advance not to let anyone go, and she would try her best to play.

But often when life and death are at stake, Chen Hao will be frightened and resist with all his strength as soon as she makes a move.

A game of chess is often full of ups and downs and hearty. It turns out that Shanshan is a famous chess player in the university and is very good at both chess and Go.

In addition, Shanshan is also good at speaking, dancing, playing the piano, and acting in dramas. She is a girl who is calm and elegant on the outside, but rich and active on the inside.

For this reason, in Chen Hao's mind, she is a beauty, a talented woman, or the incarnation of the goddess of wisdom!

Gradually, Shanshan became Chen Hao's spiritual support. When he disappeared for a while, he would be in a trance, and his mind would be filled with her shadow. Her every frown, smile, hand and gesture all made him obsessed.

Shanshan lived a very fulfilling and happy life here. Perhaps because of Chen Hao, she gradually fell in love with everything here.

Whenever it was late at night and the moon climbed up the window, she would always think of him inexplicably.

He was so calm, capable, considerate, handsome, and coquettish. Thinking of this, she blushed and her heart beat in embarrassment.

This was very different from the boys in college who were chasing after her all day long and singing "Big Sedan". She thought they were funny and naughty.