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There was silence on the phone again.

And then. Again, the two of them laughed softly at the same time. His laughter was low. Her gentleness. It's like a string of intertwined notes. Dancing lightly in each other's ears.

"Fool An Xiaoran." His scolding wrapped in a smile.

"Stupid Jiang Xiaoyun." She is not to be outdone. scolded back with a smile.

This laughing and scolding is like a plucked apple that has just come out of the pot. It has a bright and attractive color. Crispy and sweet on the outside. Soft and sweet inside. Word by word. There are also inextricable threads. Endless filaments. Golden. It's like the affection hidden between the words.

"Really. If it's inconvenient to say. Needless to say. "After laughing. An Ran said seriously. Then hesitated. The teeth gently bit his lip twice. In the end, he whispered what he thought after that sigh. "But...... Don't comfort me with vague answers. You say that. I'll feel more worried. More unsettling. If you have something. You don't want to say. Or it's inconvenient to say. You can just tell me. I won't ask any more questions. Not to be upset. But. Don't be like that...... All right. ”

"Okay." Jiang Jieyun replied seriously and crisply. It's almost sonorous.

In fact. When saying this. He was a little helpless. I wanted the tone and attitude to be more serious and serious. So as to show Comrade An Xiaoran this. I have deeply remembered the care and teaching of the party organization. Imprinted in the brain. Comply. There is no ambiguity.

But. It started with her soft-spoken words. The corners of his mouth kept tearing upward. Crack up. It's like suddenly having a sense of autonomy. I can't even pull it back. Especially Enron's last sentence is soft, tactful and sincere, "Okay." ”。 It's like...... Right. It's like a little fluffy white feather. Gently scratched the softest and most sensitive part of his heart. It brings a tingling sensation like electricity. That felt so good. It's so good that it makes him laugh stupidly.

It's a shame.

Jiang Jieyun stroked his high. I laughed until the corners of my mouth were a little sour. Then raise your eyebrows. But I'm so happy.

He suddenly understood why he felt uncomfortable after hearing her answer no longer normal. There was nothing wrong with her answer. The problem is still his mentality. When she guards the delicate distance between friends. Give up asking. made him suddenly feel that the relationship between them was suddenly distanced. That selfish and strange thought jumped out of my heart in an instant.

He didn't like that. He wished she could be closer to him. A little closer.

Jiang Jieyun didn't know. Enron was saying those words. The heart is hesitant and confused. She couldn't figure out what she was thinking. She felt that she shouldn't keep asking questions.

Just like she thought before. Too much care and longing can sometimes be a burden. It's not good for others or for yourself. Even the best friends. There should also be a little space and leeway for others.

Not to mention. He didn't say it wasn't distrust. There are just other considerations and ideas. It's just inconvenient to say it now. Deeper questioning would only embarrass him. That's not right.

Can...... She just couldn't help it.

It's as if I've been keeping those words in my heart for a long time. She kept ignoring it. It's just a matter of letting it pile up little by little. Now there is such a trigger opportunity. And they exploded. Almost somewhat uncontrolled. With a little bit of stubbornness that doesn't care about it. You have to say it. Even if Jiang Jieyun will be unhappy because of this. Even if you will regret and be embarrassed afterwards.

Endure...... Strange feeling.

But. Fortunately.

An Ran let out a shallow breath. The corners of his mouth curled slightly. Fortunately. He wasn't angry. It seems to ...... I'm still happy. That's nice.

"Enron." Jiang Jieyun's tone suddenly became serious. Bordering on seriousness. "How about we make an appointment."

"What." Enron was a little inexplicable. Because his attitude is also straightening. Stand up straight in front of the phone. "You say."

"From now on. I promise. Tell me everything I can say to you. Can't say. I'll also tell you directly why I can't say. But all the same. I want to ask. Don't hold it in your heart and endure it. I want to ask but don't dare to ask. ”

His voice was not high. Calm and calm. Talk slowly. Seemingly mild. In fact, there is an extraordinarily resolute momentum. "We have something in our hearts. All out. Placed in the light. How do you want it to be. How I hope. What do you want to ask. I want to know what. Including what comments and requests you have for me. What are my comments and requirements for you. We're all going to list them one by one. There are different points of view. Different ideas are discussed together. Coordinated resolution. lest it be like just now. I'm worried about you. You're worried about me. Two delays. On the contrary, it is not comfortable. So......" he paused. Lang Run's voice was a little more relaxed. He smiled slightly. There is a faint smell of coaxing. "Now. What do you think. Say it. ”

What to think.

An Ran first rubbed his ear against the microphone. I feel that there is some fever for unknown reasons. And then. She thought. Listen to the last sentence of this guy...... How is it so ...... Well. Inciter, isn't it......

The sound is too good. The tone is too gentle. The tone is too low. So much so that her brain had a solid trance for a few seconds. I almost blurted out stupidly. Okay. Dear Jiang Xiaoyun, I agree with everything you say~~

Thanks. Her will to reform and die is firm enough. In the last moments of confusion. used a ray of reason to save her face, and she was about to lose it. Finally withstood the sugar-coated shells fired by the enemy. Held the position. The enemy's battle flag was not allowed to be waved in the wind.

She almost wondered when the bastard had sneaked up on hypnosis. Why didn't I find out that this guy had this hand before? Could it be affected by this incident. Inadvertently sparked his latent abilities. Evolved directly in a more dangerous direction. Saying. When he was talking to Surannan before parting. That's not the way it works.

Rubbed over the ears. It's all over the. An Ran began to seriously think about what Jiang Jieyun had just said. Leave aside his charming voice. Focus only on the content. From start to finish. Word for word.

Jiang Jieyun proposed a new way of getting along. Something she'd never tried before.

Not with friends.

Nor with parents.

With friends. The particularly generous and considerate characteristics of Enron's personality make her when she gets along with friends. The grasp of distance is always very measured. It's also very measured.

She thinks that friends should feel close enough to each other. Enough warmth. Know that you are cared for. Thoughtful. Trust each other. Support each other. At the same time, there must be enough space. Enough freedom. Let the emotions flow. Let the breathing be easy.

It felt like an early summer morning in early May. Ride a bike through the endless verdant fields. The sun was shining warmly. Not scorching. Not glaring. The clothes are lifted. The breeze is full of joy.

It's open. Very refreshing. Very comfortable.

The ancients said. Good fences make good neighbors.

That's probably what it means.

with parents. An Guoqing and Li Caifeng are the more traditional parents. Tradition is almost back to basics. They don't want children to be smart. Gotta be outstanding. You have to learn well. Must work well...... What was done to Enron. As long as it's not a bad thing to lose your conscience. As long as she's happy. They don't look at her mentality. What reason to do this. She wanted to say. They'll listen with pleasure. Don't want to say. And they watched with delight. As long as she's fine. They are always satisfied. Look no further.

The taste is unpretentious. Inclusive of all.

At first glance, Jiang Jieyun's proposed method sounds. Very rational. Very simple. Ideal. It's also tempting. But think about it. I also feel that it is very difficult to actually operate. There are so many variables. Too much uncertainty. There are also too many conditions that must be guaranteed.

First of all. It requires both people to be rational enough.

People always have emotional moments. Then this kind of honest and relative communication is when both parties are emotional. It's easy to attack each other. Hurt each other.

Enron doesn't like to hurt. Especially from an attack from one's best friend. That multiplies the damage value.

Secondly. It requires both people to be honest enough.

But in many cases. White lies are also a form of protection for each other.

Again. It requires enough intimacy between two people. Extreme sincerity.

Furthermore. And trust. Loyal. Wisdom. Inclusive......

In a word. It sounds. It's so beautiful. It's too glamorous, too. But at the same time, it is full of all kinds of hidden dangers. It's like a finely crafted dagger. Flashing with a snowy light. Well used. It can fill you with courage and security. Unstoppable. Unstoppable. No matter how many trials and difficulties there are. It can be vulnerable in front of it. Poorly used. but they could only cut each other all over their bodies. Blood flowed everywhere.

"Hey. Comrade An Xiaoran. What are your comments. What are the thoughts. Let's talk about it. Don't be silent and silent. "A profiteer saw that hypnosis was not working as it should. Then he changed his mouth again. He said in a "cordial" tone that leading cadres have a heart-to-heart talk with their little comrades. "If there are any questions, don't hesitate to ask them. It doesn't matter. I will answer the drip patiently. ”

An Ran's thoughts were interrupted by his "earnest" conversation. Pouted. "Oh. You can ask any question. ”

"Yes. Just ask. It doesn't matter. Boldly asked. ”

I asked. You will answer. ”

"I can't answer that. I'll tell you why, too. ”

"That's good. You're ready. I'm going to ask. ”

"Just ask."

And then. An Ran asked a question that made her regret it for the rest of her life. Words that have been haunted repeatedly throughout his life.