Chapter 710: Sweet Words

"It's okay if you don't have money, but honesty is the most basic quality of a person."

"Xiao Ran, you choose a boyfriend, but you have to see it clearly, but don't be coaxed by rhetoric!"

After speaking, he looked at Gu Xiangbei again.

"Young man, since you say that, do you know how much money we have in our family?"

Gu Xiangbei shook his head, "I don't know." “

The man snorted coldly. "I'm afraid I'll scare you! Our family's assets add up to billions! Billions, you know? “

"I'm afraid you haven't even seen 100 million, have you? I've seen a lot of families like yours. “

Gu Xiangbei smiled, "Billions are worth showing off like this?" “

"You! Still hard-mouthed! “

Gu Xiangbei shook his head, and then pulled Yan Ran directly to the other side.

These people are really vulgar!

Yan Ran's mother looked at Gu Xiangbei and said this, a little funny, but she didn't say anything.

Yan Ran was afraid that Gu Xiangbei would be ruined by the person just now, so he directly took out his book.

It's like a magic weapon.

"Gu Xiangbei, do you like the passage I just wrote??"

"What?"

Gu Xiangbei was stunned for a moment.

"That's what I showed you, didn't you just read it?"

Yan Ran had a little expectation in his eyes, and looked at Gu Xiangbei, as if he wanted to hear Gu Xiangbei's answer.

"It's pretty, I like it."

Gu Xiangbei said after a moment's struggle.

Sure enough, a smile immediately appeared on Yan Ran's face.

"Then I still have it, do you still want to watch it?"

Gu Xiangbei lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Well, look." “

Yan Ran flipped the book to one page, and then took out a piece of paper again.

It reads, "Did I have a dream in which I said I wanted to wander like you, to a place farther than the distance?" The passer-by who carried the bag, the hometown of the last stay, I have seen a flower bloom, heard a gust of wind, walking on the unknown road, maybe one day, the steps become staggering, the temples are gray, even the favorite you can't remember my young face. We met, we embraced, we caressed each other's faces with the folds of time, the ravines and ravines, like the road we had walked.

When I began to revere life, I learned to put away the words and vows of my youth, and I knew that I cherished every time I was free, and I could no longer be sure that I could always walk the path I said. The boy once had a dream hidden in his backpack, which was the old time when he could cry bitterly in the middle of the night when he was drunk, and when he woke up, it was as if the person who cried was not himself. Sooner or later, I will no longer be a student, I will learn to take on my innate responsibilities, I will have a job, I will have my own family, and I may have a child, how many dreams are stifled by such a life, I am so cowardly, so I dare not mention the word such a tsundere again.

Suddenly hypocritical, suddenly feel that there are not many, long years to come. Will we forget each other in this small river and lake in our long life? Then, while we are still on the road, we will leave a mark on each other, and many years later, I will still remember you, and I will be remembered by you one afternoon. “

Well, Gu Xiangbei admitted that Yan Ran seems to be very literary.

But this kind of literature and art, I don't seem to be able to appreciate it very much.

After all, I like to go straight and don't need to rely on literature and art to do anything.

However, Yan Ran just opened his big eyes and looked at Gu Xiangbei, his eyes full of ten years of anticipation/

"Yes, yes, it's very well written."

This is Gu Xiangbei's answer.

"So, is there anything else?"

Yan Ran asked without giving up.

"What else?"

"Don't you have anything else to say?"

Gu Xiangbei looked at Yan Ran, not knowing what to say.

Do you have something to say yourself?

What to say?

I really don't know what to say!

"Side by side

A tree blossoms

Half a glass glass

Who accompanies who sticks to the dream of fifteen years old

Look back at where you came

I will not allow you to grieve

Your head rests on my shoulder

Whispering

The daughter's family's heart retreated from the sun

Silo climbs the tree

Sunflowers are attached to the sun

Smell the fragrance of the earth in the spring breeze

The single clothes of the teenager who was blown up by the wind

Carrying the dreams of youth

The warm palms of your hands cover your curled scars

We said we wanted to be strong together

Wind and rain to the distance

Thank you for being with me

The castles that protect each other are impregnable

It's not that it's not warm

It's not that it's not soft

It's really out of sight

I can also sing

Will spin happily

Crying and smiling are the most insolent looks

Streets

The dreams of youth hidden in the camphor

Whoever accompanies who drinks and talks

The time at the bottom of the peach blossom fan

It turns out that you are all around

Where is the end of the world?

The sun kisses your smiling and tearful eyes

I said you weren't allowed to grieve

Dear dear, I am still there."

This time, Yan Ran read it directly with his mouth, and did not let Gu Xiangbei look at it again.

She just looked at Gu Xiangbei like that.

"Xiao Ran, are you confessing to me?"

Yan Ran nodded shyly, "What about you?" “

Gu Xiangbei, "......"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Won't you write me something?"

"What words? Love words? I can't write it, I'm not a scholar of literature, you have to understand this, I can't write such a literary crepe thing. “

Yan Ran was stunned, "I don't want you to be like me, how literary and artistic, as long as you write it, I want to read it." “

It's embarrassing to go north!

What to write about?

"You're the one I want to be with for the rest of my life."

When Gu Xiangbei read this sentence, Yan Ran jumped up happily at that time.

"Are you confessing to me? Well, I promise you, we're together now! “

"You are also the person I want to be with in my life, holding the hand of my son, and growing old with my son!"

Gu Xiangbei smiled and didn't say anything more, saying this, he was already going to kill him!

Alas, is life really so difficult to find a literary girlfriend?

Gu Xiangbei said that he was very melancholy!

Yan Ran was immersed in joy, and when the two of them were talking to me, Yan Ran's father and mother had already left alone.

The two of them sat here and whispered.

"Husband, look at our daughters, they are all jumping up with joy! What the hell did that kid say? “

"Could it be that you are coaxing our daughter with sweet words?"

"I don't look like it, Gu Xiangbei doesn't look like a person who can speak sweet words, but Xiao Ran's very happy appearance makes me really suspicious!"

"Okay, okay, regardless of them, let's go for a walk, daughter-in-law, I haven't been with you for a long time. Think about how hard I worked to start a business when we were together, and I wanted your mother to be happy, and you would have a worry-free life in this life! “

Yan Ran's mother leaned on Yan Ran's father's shoulder, as if she was recalling something.