An Moyu laughed and said, "Does Brother Yu often urinate? ”

"Yes, if you can't stand it, you can say go to the toilet, just go and don't go back, anyway, when there are many people, no one will necessarily be found if there is less." Du Yu said with a smile.

"Learned...... I don't seem to want to vomit anymore, go home, Brother Yu. ”

"Okay."

An Moyu told her parents that she would play late at the party tonight, so she didn't go home.

Lived in the capital Yu family.

His parents didn't object.

An Moyu could still chat all the way back, but as soon as she sat down when she got home, she suddenly felt dizzy and flushed the toilet and vomited.

Du Yu knew that she would do this, so when he came back, he made sobering tea.

When An Moyu spit it out, he gave her a drink.

"Is it better?"

An Moyu's face turned white, and the whole person was like a withered flower, listless, and shrunk into a ball.

Du Yu looked at her like this and felt pitiful for her, so he helped her put a jar of hot water and soaked it in it.

An Moyu, who was vomiting and chilling all over her body, warmed up after soaking.

Then he fell asleep in the bathtub.

Du Yu sat next to the bathtub, looked at An Moyu who was asleep, and reached out to touch his little face.

I don't know how long I can be with her.

The age gap is a very dangerous factor.

Du Yu always felt that she just hadn't grown up, and when she grew up, her thoughts would definitely change.

He was also a teenager, and the people he liked at that time, and his expectations for the future, were different from now.

Growing up is to despise yourself today and yesterday.

How can there be one thing that is immutable?

Although he was a little uncertain, he was looking forward to it, and they would continue to be like this.

He believed that he could be affectionate, but he couldn't believe that such a young Xiaoyu would still like him when he grew up.

By the time Xiaoyu was thirty years old, he would already be an old man in his forties.

At that time, she was in the prime of her youth, and he was gone.

Is love worth distance and age?

He wasn't sure, he had seen too much separation in reality, and he didn't dare to believe in this kind of mysterious love easily.

Du Yu sighed, picked up An Moyu, and put her on the bed.

After covering her with the quilt, Du Yu lay beside her and watched her sleep.

"Light rain."

An Moyu slept soundly, and there was no response.

Du Yu touched her face and whispered: "Congratulations on your graduation, you will be a college student in the future, go to college, you will have new friends, a new life, will you still like you Brother Yu so much at that time?" ”

Du Yu smiled, leaned over, and pressed against her face, as if he cherished his daughter.

But if An Moyu woke up, Du Yu wouldn't dare to let her hear these words.

I didn't dare to let her know that I was so afraid that she would grow up.

"Brother Yu......" An Moyu muttered.

*

The next morning, An Moyu woke up and felt like she had been reborn, she had drunk too much yesterday.

"Awake?" Du Yu asked.

"Brother Yu, I feel light." An Moyu said.

Du Yu said funny: "I drank too much yesterday like this, the first time I got drunk, right?" ”

"Hmm." An Moyu nodded.

"There is always a first time in life, remember this feeling, don't like it, and restrain yourself in the future." Du Yu said with a smile.

"Hmm." An Moyu obediently agreed, and the feeling of being drunk was really not good.

"Brother Yu, I've graduated." An Moyu turned her head to look at Du Yu and said seriously.

"Well, congratulations." Du Yu touched her head and said, "Xiaoyu has graduated, and she will be a college student in the future." ”