"Ke'er, you just need to know what your circle of friends is, Mr. Gu is indeed our benefactor. Mother An also thought of President Gu, who had an intersection with her family, and a god-like person always gave people a feeling of unattainable. It's not that she thinks too much about it as a mother, she always feels that Gu Mocheng's eyes are a little abnormal when she looks at her daughter, and as a university professor, the news of the financial sector of University A is known, of course, she knows what kind of identity Gu Mocheng is, and the evaluation of this A.M president by everyone in front of her, arrogant and indifferent, is her daughter so lucky.

"I understand, Mom and Dad. I know what I'm doing myself. An Zhike is very helpless, she doesn't have any idea of wanting to climb high branches, she is also very self-aware, and now she has no capital at all.

And she is not such a person, although she has some good feelings for Gu Mocheng, but when facing him, she always unconsciously remembers everything that happened between the two, and her inferiority complex in front of Gu Mocheng is even more powerful.

The problem is that now President Gu Mocheng Gu is like leaving her, appearing in her life from time to time, and there is no intersection at all, but now that I think about it, there are more and more intersections, and she can't refuse at all.

She couldn't refuse, and she was helpless.

"Mom and Dad, I'd better go to bed first, you guys should rest first. ”

An Zhike felt that as soon as her parents mentioned Gu Mocheng, she felt so much pressure, and there was a hint of emptiness in her tone and expression, after all, she knew what she was thinking in her heart.

Father An also saw the exhaustion in his daughter's eyes, and he couldn't say anything anymore, alas, why is he forcing her, everything will be natural.

"Go ahead. ”

An Zhike returned to his room as if he had escaped, grabbed his mobile phone, and the whole person nested on the bed again, sinking heavily between the quilts.

Is Gu Mocheng really interested in her?

An Zhike opened the text message page on his mobile phone, and the communication between the two was really just a few short sentences, but when An Zhike saw these text messages, especially the fonts sent by the other party, he actually had a heart-pounding feeling.

"Oh my God, the charm is really so great!" His eyes were stunned, and An Zhike's heart was once again confused.

For so many days, as long as she thought of Gu Mocheng, she couldn't help her heartbeat, so she basically rarely thought of him.

However, this kind of suppression did not bring about the fading of Gu Mocheng's feelings, but a kind of dormancy, launching a more fierce offensive the next time I thought of him.

She truly felt that Gu Mocheng had infiltrated her life, her mind, and her body.

Perhaps, I should respond to the response, rather than run away like this.

If, she thought, just if, the two of them would have a good outcome.

It's just that another harsh voice in his head came out and interjected, don't be kidding, how could Gu Mocheng take a fancy to you, fat head and big ears, bloated and huge, people want women around them, there are so many beautiful women.

An Zhike immediately denied this statement, if Gu Mocheng really hated her and hated her, then so many times of help, so many times of contact, could it be that she was self-inflicted.

She didn't think so.

The thoughts in his mind retreated, and An Zhike touched his fast-beating chest and took a deep breath.

"Rested?" send.

Looking at the three words that had been sent in a daze, An Zhike pinched the phone nervously, and the cold mobile phone was attached to the already red cheeks, warm and cool blended together, casting a piece of warmth.

In this way, I waited stupidly for ten minutes, but the phone still stayed calmly on my face without any ringing.

An Zhike obviously knew the result in his heart, but the bitterness still rose from the bottom of his heart, gradually spreading and wandering, filling every piece of flesh and blood, every cell.

"It's broken. ”

It was the last chance she had given herself, and there was no response, her heartbeat had flattened.

Laughing at himself sarcastically, the so-called pursuit of happiness is just empty joy, isn't it?

"Well, why don't you play a game to lighten up?"

An Zhike smiled slightly, laughing more awkward and ugly than crying.

picked up the mobile phone with a slight pause, what happened to me, I was also damaged by Cheng Xinran's kid, at this time I actually remembered the game, if that kid knew, I was afraid that I would laugh at myself.

No, whoever knows such a thing will laugh at themselves, not self-sufficient, and have low eyes.

"Didi. ”

At this moment, the mobile phone, which had been black for ten minutes, lit up again, and at the same time, I remembered the sound of the message arriving.

An Zhike's heartbeat seemed to suffocate for a moment, and he held back the trembling and flipped the phone over.

The person's remarks are on the phone, and the reply is still as simple as a few words.

No, at work.

This feeling of riding a roller coaster made An Zhike's cheeks can't help but tear up, his feelings are not wrong, right?!

Beaming with joy and tears, An Zhike couldn't help but lightly click on this text message. Just seconds ago, the man replied to himself. Yes, at work, since he is the president, it must be normal not to look at the phone for ten minutes, so I was too sensitive to everything just now, isn't it.

An Zhike began to make excuses for everything Gu Mocheng had just done, but he never thought that a president's mobile phone would usually only allow important people to contact, so the information exchanged was important, how could such a mobile phone be ignored for ten minutes.

I just didn't think of it, so she fell into it again and again.

"What are you doing? ”

An Zhike looked at the other piece of information that had been refreshed, raised his eyebrows happily, and his eyes blinked and sparkled.

"Lie in bed, you work. ”

Second, she has fully expressed her excited and happy mood now.

"Hmm. It didn't take a few seconds for the other party's reply to come.

This is the end of this short, small conversation.

But An Zhike is no longer as worried as before, and she must be, yes, her doubts are no longer there, so next, she will slowly accept the man who has appeared in her life.

When he fell asleep with his mobile phone, An Zhike's fair cheeks were smiling.

"Alas, Mr. An, what's wrong with you today?

Cheng Xinran waved his hand in front of An Zhike, today's An Zhike is even more strange, how can he have a feeling of nymphomania.

"What's wrong with me, not much. An Zhike came back to his senses, and then glared at Cheng Xinran. I'm just sending a flute, what is Sichun.

"Don't forget what you promised me yesterday, today I finished a few sets of papers for my sophomore year of high school. "Although I have been tutoring for several days, because of Cheng Xinran's non-cooperation a few days ago, I don't know what level An Zhike's body and face are. So before the set, today it's time to cash out.

"I didn't forget! As soon as he mentioned yesterday, Cheng Xinran was angry, looking at the six volumes that had been neatly placed in front of him, like a book from heaven, my God, how long has it been since he carefully read what words are on this book, and now he can't understand it at all.

The brand-new test paper was only neatly written with six identical names, and An Zhike found that although Cheng Xinran's study was not very good, he wrote quite well, especially his own name, which was written very smoothly and beautifully.

"I'm not going to do it anyway! Cheng Xinran turned his head angrily, his eyes dripping and dripping sly, not letting An Zhi see it.

An Zhi Keke didn't think Cheng Xinran's reaction was true, she took advantage of Cheng Xinran's concentration on playing games, she had read a little bit of other books in his room, many of them were foreign books, there were everything, and the traces of reading books were obviously read by someone, which means that Cheng Xinran, the child, is actually a genius!

It's just that for some reason I don't like that my energy is spent on other things.

Alas, the main reason is that Cheng Xinran is very angry with her now, and there is no way to understand what Cheng Xinran is not studying in his heart.

"Cheng Xinran, do you want the recording in my hand to be transmitted to your class. ”

The young man still didn't look up, he didn't think that An Zhike had the ability to pass on to their class, and besides, he didn't care, as long as it wasn't someone he cared about, and his goal was not achieved, he would never love to study.

"Or tell your buddies about you, a veteran of the game for many years, being defeated by a novice of mine who has only learned for less than a day?"

This topic is obviously different from the previous level of learning, and the boy's back is stiff.

Indeed, if he learns, he can still comfort himself, it is just that he does not learn, not that he has no talent. For the game, he really felt like he had been hit by an arrow in the knee.

Silently did not speak, picked up the pen in his hand and wrote the scroll.

An Zhike smiled with satisfaction, this child actually has a lot of self-esteem among his peers, not to mention learning, games are a standard for which of them is the eldest, the competitiveness of children at this age is very great, and he also attaches great importance to some of his failures, and he doesn't want his peers to know.

Cheng Xinran wrote, stopped the pen in his hand, and his face was flushed. He really hasn't studied the knowledge that the teacher said for a long time, even if his head turns fast, but the foundation has not been laid, and it will be a little exaggerated if he goes up again.

Qingjun's cheeks were full of doubts and difficulties.

The six volumes are no longer as white as before, and the delicate notes fill sixty percent of the blanks.

An Zhike looked at Cheng Xinran clearly.