After eating dinner, Li was ready to bid farewell.

Aunt Tang said that she often came to play, and An Dongyang didn't seem to hear Li Rongfang saying he was leaving, and turned over with a health care magazine.

An Zhishui sent Li to go out.

"Be careful on the road," An Zhishui said.

"Got it, go back. Spend more time talking to your dad, he's jealous." Li Dawei said with a smile.

"Where is it?" An Dongyang is a strict father in front of An Zhishui. His daughter often bows his head in front of him to listen to the training. An Zhishui has not yet learned how to look and look, especially for his father. To maintain majesty is often moody.

"Every old husband has a thief who remembers his daughter." Li Rong affirmed that his brother also had a thief who remembered his sister.

"you you……"

An Zhishui was stammered, and her face became red, so she could not speak.

"me……"

Li Rong looked at her with a smile, "Sooner or later he is the old man, and I didn't say he was the thief, at most he regarded me as a thief. I'm innocent, don't blame me."

"Who blame you ... Hurry up and hate you when you see it!" An Zhi's anxious lameness, two people are good friends, he must say these very ambiguous and easy to misunderstand, just in case ... What if she took it seriously and thought he had such an idea? Isn't he afraid of her misunderstanding?

"Don't hate me. I'm still waiting for that day. I can't postpone it just because of a joke just now." Li Daoxi said in fear.

"It's too late, ten thousand years delayed." An Zhishui glared at him with a touching shame between his eyebrows.

"Ten thousand years is too long. The chairman said that ten thousand years is too long. We only fight for the day and night. We simply set the date today." Li Ronglu thought for a moment, and said it seriously.

An Zhishui couldn't stand it. The shame in his eyes was dripping, and he was pushed down the stairs. "It's been too long for ten thousand years ... Ignore you ... next time It's been a million years since I spoke to you. "

"Don't be really angry." Li Dawei stood looking up at her under the steps. "I'm just a bit reluctant to go. I'm happy to be with you, so I like to talk nonsense."

An Zhishui put his hands behind his back, biting his lips and looking at the ground.

After a while, seeing that Li Rong hadn't left, he quietly looked up and glared at him: "Why are you talking so seriously?"

"Goodbye." Li Rong smiled, waved his hands, and went out.

An Zhishui also waved her hand, quickly turned around, took out her phone and pressed the keyboard.

Li Rong glanced back at her, a little disappointed, but she was very reluctant to leave. She was okay, and quickly turned home, and at least made a reluctant look. It seemed that she had to look at him as he left. One step, we need to continue working hard.

An Zhishui went back, walked through the living room by pressing the phone, An Dongyang called her, hurriedly responded, muttered and did not let An Dongyang and Aunt Tang hear the reason, and ran upstairs.

"What's wrong? God is not a house." An Dongyang frowned.

"Girls are in love, isn't that the case?" Aunt Tang made tea with a smile.

"Dating in love? Impossible." An Dongyang lied to himself.

Aunt Tang smiled and didn't speak.

An Zhishui ran upstairs and sent a text message. You can also see that Li Rong left at a brisk pace. The road in the neighborhood was not dim. He was dressed in a suit and looked very straight. In fact, such a route is the side of his bones. A mature, hard-working, serious man, who is usually with An Zhishui, and who is wearing casual clothes, is only his optimistic and positive side. .

An Zhishui looked, some flushed, stupid, why not read the text message.

Finally, Li Rong stood under a tree and saw that he took out his mobile phone. The screen turned on and looked back. An Zhishui rushed into the room and touched a stool. His knee hurt so quickly. Shut up and hid behind the curtains and opened it a little and looked.

Li Lu only saw her figure disappearing on the balcony, her heart warmed, she had stood there watching him.

"Lee, that day will never come, because it has already passed. But I will satisfy you ... Don't laugh ... Meet tomorrow. Don't say this ... You have become my lifelong friend and best friend You promise to me, whether it is good or bad, whether poor or rich, whether healthy or sick, whether happy or sad, you will always be my friend beside me, and I promise you, I will have nothing Regard you as your best friend, take pride in you, respect you, do my best to supply your needs, protect you in crisis, comfort you in sorrow, grow together with you physically and mentally, I Commitments will always be loyal to you and care for you. If we are together for a million years, we will be good friends for a million years. "

An Zhishui changed a little, but most of them are similar. Li Rong did not expect to come so fast. In fact, he can be sure that he and An Zhishui are such friends. If they are just friends, they do n’t need to say these words, but An Zhishui is not the same. Some words must make her courage to speak up, and let her gradually get used to the relationship and relationship between the two people so clear ... Many times, if something is just buried in the heart, maybe there will never be a chance to discover , Or only at a time when the future will gradually drift away, will remember the sadness and understand the feeling at that time.

Like someone, say it.

Love someone, say it.

Although An Zhishui ca n’t say whether she likes it or not, she ca n’t say whether she loves it or not, but if she ca n’t say the oath of such a friend, Li Rong feels that she may never be able to courage to face her own heart ... Even if Lee takes a step first.

"Shui Shui, a million-year-old good friend? We will graduate in two years." Li Rong returned such a text message.

An Zhishui looked at this inexplicable text message, what does it mean? What about graduation? Can't you be good friends after graduation? Li routing is definitely not the meaning.

He thought it was too long for a million years? Have n’t you been friends for a long time? Why is it too long ... unless ... unless he is talking about the relationship between the two after graduation, will it be another relationship?

What does it matter? An Zhishui clutched the mobile phone tightly and placed it on her chest. I felt that everything that was beating in my chest was coming out. Some of my breathing was difficult. I quickly unbuttoned my underwear and covered my soft plump plumpness gently Rub it softly.

After a while, I was finally able to breathe, and An Zhishui touched his cheek, which was hot.

I looked at the text message on my mobile phone again, my eyes seemed to be burnt, and I closed my eyes in a panic. I must be thinking about it myself, yes, I will ask him what he means tomorrow?

An Zhishui didn't dare, thinking about the heartbeat and making the whole person bent, An Zhishui squatted on the ground, sat down against the wall, gathered courage and read the text message again.

If it really meant what I imagined ... An Zhishui hurried to the bed and got into the bed. It was dark, quiet, and a tingling sweetness in her heart made her savour it carefully.

No matter ... Anyway, it will take two years to graduate, and at that time you will know what he means.

But for two years, An Zhishui turned around, not knowing what he was thinking.

The bedroom door rang, and An Zhishui, like a squirrel hiding in her nest, quickly got up, put on her underwear and opened the door.

"Zhishui, what's the matter? After entering dinner, I went into the room and talked to your father downstairs." Aunt Tang looked at her with a smile.

"Okay." An Zhishui said quickly, secretly fortunately turning off the light in the room, Aunt Tang must not see her blushing.

After washing his face, An Zhishui walked downstairs.

An Dongyang sat in a single position on the sofa, closed his eyes, and opened his eyes when he heard the footsteps of An Zhishui, pointing to the seat next to him: "Knowing water, you sit."

An Zhishui sat down nervously, every time his father came to talk to her, it was either a subordinate reporting work or a superior training.

"You and Lee have a good relationship?"

An Zhishui nodded.

"Do you know him?" An Dongyang glanced at his daughter.

An Zhishui nodded again.

"Knowing others knows their faces. I have never dared to say who I really know for decades. Last month, the last veteran of the company's board of directors also left. I won't say anything about it. More than 20 An old friend. ”An Dongyang shook his head expressionlessly, not seeing much regret.

"You are only partners, and the interest relationship is the foundation. You are not friends." An Zhishui countered, because the father's sentence was obviously directed at Lee, she could hear.

"This sentence is fresh." An Dongyang held his heart angrily. Her daughter was always obedient. Whenever the topic involved Li Dao, she dared to talk back.

An Zhishui was silent.

"Is it true that he makes friends with you? There is nothing in this world that is not based on interests." An Dongyang said.

"Of course there is." At least this is the case with Li Rong and An Zhishui. "If you think it is good to learn from each other, help each other, and progress each other, then of course it is not. Last time I sent Li Rong a watch, he did n’t want it. He said it was too expensive, as long as ... "

"As long as what?" An Dongyang figure, An Zhishui shut up, he caught the key place.

An Zhishui blushed and stopped talking.

"What does he want?" An Dongyang couldn't sit still and stood up.

"No ... nothing ..."

An Dongyang's relationship with her daughter is not close, far less than the usual father and daughter, but after all, she is her own daughter. What's wrong with her appearance now? An Dongyang doesn't know yet?