You Look Like You’re Made of Money - ~ 116. Fan End

Dabao walked to the parking lot, and the mobile phone vibrated. It was a WeChat message reminder. He opened it and it was sent by Beibei.

Babe: "I have dizzy my head, it’s so hard..."

Even he did not find himself, his mouth was rising slightly.

He always knew that Babe was really not smart, but she relied on her hard work and diligence, and her performance was always in the middle and upper reaches. Finally, she passed the hard work and admitted to the university closest to his school. Now it is the same, because he wants to go abroad, she has to go with him. He didn’t say anything after knowing her decision. He actually has no position to persuade her, because for Babe, this may be the case. Enough to make her happy.

Dabao quickly returned the news: "I will take you to dinner the day after tomorrow."

Is this encouraging?

On the other hand, Xiaobao is taking a walk with the words, along the river bank is a long road, every few meters will have street lights, river style, blowing on the body is particularly comfortable.

"Remember?" When the words first broke the silence of the cockroach, "One year I took you by bicycle, that is the way to go. At that time there are roadside stalls nearby. You want to eat, I won't let you eat." You still have trouble for a while."

Xiaobao guessed the character of the words in the early days, and would not enter the theme from the beginning, it must be to take her to recall the past.

I have to say that she knows him and he knows her because she has no resistance to such memories.

Xiaobao’s initial expression was slowly softened. She snorted and the two walked very slowly. She looked down at her shoes and whispered: “... actually the roadside booth is really good. Eat."

The words are still as serious as before, and the face becomes serious. "You can't eat, don't be hygienic, and you will get sick if you eat."

Before he even said what Xiaobao said, he laughed at himself and patted his forehead. "I'm sorry, I forgot. Now I am chasing you. I can't talk to you like this."

Originally thinking about this conversation will be a gradual process, I did not expect that he just opened his head, he directly said the theme, Xiaobao did not respond, and looked at him straight.

"In fact, I don't need Uncle Jiang to tell Uncle Uncle that when I first discovered it, I thought I was a pervert."

Xiaobao has never seen such an expression when she said something. She wants to say something, but she feels that she has not digested these changes in her current position, and how to comfort others, she has to listen silently. With.

When I looked at her sideways, I continued. "If I am not sure that my feelings have changed, I will not let others notice it. Xiaobao, I like you."

It is actually love.

It’s just that he knows that she is too young to bear the feelings of a person who had assumed the role of a brother in the past, let alone love. In his life of more than 20 years, he tried to keep everything from happening. Any deviation, like Shang Xiaobao is one of the most deviant choices in his life. Whether Xiaobao believes or disbelieves, in this world, the most unwilling to like her who loves her is actually himself.

Xiaobao still didn't speak. She should be glad that she was still away from her words, otherwise he might hear his heartbeat.

"If I can, I would rather play the role of brother, protect you and protect you, watch you grow up slowly, watch you like another person, maybe I will stand in the same judgment as Uncle Jiang and Uncle Uncle. The angle to pick your boyfriend, may wait for you to marry, I will be very sad, maybe I will be angry for a while, but also to take away your kid completely..."

There was no one on the road at this moment, and the whole world seemed to be quiet, leaving only the sound of calmness in the ears.

She also calmed down, and her hands, which had been unconsciously entangled, gradually loosened.

"Just after discovering and confirming that my feelings have changed, as a man, I don't want to see any man other than me marry you, then what should I do? I only have to go with these men. Competing."

He has a stomach to say, as a master of debate, he can think of many, many words, he even has the confidence to let Xiaobao listen to and accept, however, he does not want this.

If you really love someone, you are not willing to use any means of rhetoric. Just want to put a true heart in your hands, look forward to seeing her, and ask her to look at him because of this sincerity.

He is a winner in other aspects of other occasions, but in the face of her, there is no need to compare games, and they have long lost.

Xiao Bao is a little bit sore, not because of the confession of the words, but because he thought of his initial feelings of changes in his feelings. What kind of mood is it?

She knew too much about this person, so when he thought it was well-hidden, she saw his eyes changed at a glance.

The time is a person who asks for perfection. She believes that before that, he always treated her as a sister, and the person who can't accept this kind of feeling should be him?

In fact, she has accepted this change.

It was because of acceptance that it was so uncomfortable when walking with him.

"I have listened to what my father said with Cognac. Do you know?" She did not see the selfishness of her father and cognac, but she knew that they were all good for her.

It is because her brother has been very good to her in the past, so she has to be very careful about his feelings.

But now she does not have the conditions to love her, nor how to love someone.

After so many years of tacit understanding, the words quickly understood the meaning of Xiaobao, his heart was tight, subconsciously said: "Know."

"So, I can't and don't want to fall in love now, no matter who I don't want."

Dad is very right with Cognac. They all know that she knows that Jiang’s relationship with the speaker is very good. She knows that her brother and her father will not give her pressure and will not be because of her. When she was not with her words, her attitude changed. However, from the day she was born, she was the great lady of Jiangjia, and she had to think about Jiang before she made any decision.

From the point of view of herself or from Miss Jiang, it is not the time to accept feelings.

When he was relieved, he had already done a good job of Xiaobao’s rejection of him. It’s already good news to get such a message.

"I know." The words should be heard, and did not say anything to wait for her words. This kind of words is a great burden when the other party does not like themselves.

Because the feelings of these years are still there, Xiaobao became easy after talking and talking, and walked to Jiangjia.

When I raised my wrist, I glanced at the watch. "I didn't expect that we all walked for two hours. You remember to go back and soak your feet."

"Well." Xiaobao also had a thin sweat. Although he said that his feet were a little tired, he still felt very comfortable.

At this moment, Wang Ayi came over with the housekeeper, carrying a take-out box in his hand, should go out to eat supper, the two are already very old, but they are already used to Jiangjia, Jiang Jingchuan and Suyan let them continue When I lived, it was like a real family.

The time has always been a frequent visitor to the Jiang family. Wang Ayi and the housekeeper saw it and said hello intimately. "Oh, come over, don't be hungry, just eat some food in the kitchen, give you a heat?" ”

The butler also took the hand of the time and smiled and said: "Go in, what are you doing at the door?"

When he said nothing, Xiaobao took the first step back for him: "When the brother still has something to do, the steward grandfather will not pull him."

She said to him, how can he go in with a thick face?

After watching the words, Xiao Bao also returned to the room, lying in bed, tangled for a while, and sent a WeChat to the words -

"No one can come to my house to drink coffee after confessing to me."

From now on, he is not only her brother, but as he said, he is a pursuer.

Xiaobao thinks of something, gets up to the desk, opens the drawer, flips out a previous diary, and turns it over for a long time, finally finding the diary -

On July 8, the weather is fine.

Today, my sister came to me and said that my brother refused her confession. I was thinking, who would be like a good brother, who would he like?

Hurry up to see the words when my brother likes other people's appearance, and, I think, the person who is liked by his brother must be very good, I really hope that my brother is happy. 2k novel reading network