32, goodbye Shui Haolai
Lunch was finished with this small talk. Wu Daoan This is the first time he has seen the water father jellyfish, and he has often heard Shui Yuehan talk about how strict her parents are, and he thought of the fiancΓ© they gave to Shui Yuehan, so before he came, he felt that a high-ranking and powerful character like them might be relatively cold and difficult to contact. But after contact, I found that they had no shelf, and like ordinary parents, they chatted casually with their children about school, and sometimes about the company. Slowly, he let go and was no longer inhibited. After lunch, Wu Daoan, Shui Yuehan, and Shui Haolai went straight to the private dock to inspect the sailboat and fix the keel. Shui Haolai knew that he was not familiar with Wu Daoan, and he was afraid that too much enthusiasm would scare his little sister, so he arranged such an interesting activity, and the weather happened to warm up in the past two days, and the thin ice on the lake had melted. After the inspection, several people put on life jackets and sat on the board, Shui Haolai began to set sail, and told Wu Daoan some basic common sense such as how to turn, Shui Yuehan helped on the side, after all, it takes at least two people to start sailing. Slowly, Wu Daoan is also familiar with the relevant knowledge and can also help. In the process, he also became familiar with Shui Haolai, and Wu Daoan began to inquire about some of his personal information, such as where he went to high school, where he lived, and whether he had a boyfriend. When Wu Daoan said that he had never had a boyfriend, he obviously didn't believe it, and said: "An An, don't lie to me, your drawer must have been stuffed with boys' love letters when you were in middle school, don't you have any of them?"
The question is a bit esoteric. In fact, Wu Daoan was one of the boys he said was one of the boys who stuffed love letters into the drawers of beautiful girls when he was in middle school. And the fool can also see what he thinks about Wu Daoan. Wu Daoan thought about it and didn't offend him, so he thought about it and began to sell cuteness: "People's vision is very high, and ordinary boys don't think about it." β
Shui Hao came and became interested: "Oh? Let's listen to it, what kind of boy will you consider." β
Wu Daoan stuck the shell. It's a bit of a difficult question, because he hasn't even thought about stirring the foundation. He had to describe it according to a movie in his memory: "This boy, if he is a master of the world, one day he will come to pick me up with colorful auspicious clouds." β
Shui Haolai smiled: "You just said that you want to marry Sun Wukong." β
"Let's take an analogy. Now, Haolai, I heard that you are still single, what is the girl in your mind?"
"Well, I'll think about it. If she has a melon seed face, she has big eyes, a straight little nose, thin cherry lips, a good figure, and a gentle personality, what do I say......"
"Rub, you go buy an inflatable doll. Wu Daoan looked at him with great disdain.
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Slowly, Shui Hao came to see that Wu Daoan was also familiar with sailing, so he took out some board games brought in advance and spread them on the board. He talks about the rules and plays together. After getting tired of playing a board game, he took out the next board game. The three of them chatted casually while playing, Shui Haolai, as a high-talent student who came back from the country of hope, really saw and talked extensively, and he didn't have to worry about being cold at all when talking to him. Time passed quickly in a harmonious atmosphere, and in the blink of an eye, it was half past three in the afternoon, the weather turned cooler, and the cold wind on the lake felt more like falling into an ice cellar, and Shui Yuehan's oil painting teacher was also coming, and she was going to pick him up. So the three of them sailed back to the dock and returned to the villa together.
Not long after, the oil painting teacher came, Shui Yuehan and he went to a special studio to learn painting, and Shui Haolai went to other rooms to send emails because of the company's affairs. Wu Daoan was bored alone, so he turned on the computer in Shui Yuehan's bedroom, walked around the post bar, and watched a group of elementary school students arguing about the bicycle samurai solo black and thick, and suddenly felt that his IQ had no solution to the fat that could crush the audience.
Soon after the oil painting teacher left, dinner was ready. During dinner, Shui Haolai said, "I'm going back to the company in a while, so let's drive An An back to school." β
"Don't, cousin, what are you going to do to my family An'an?" Shui Yuehan took the initiative to hold Wu Daoan's arm, obviously reluctant to let him go. The latter also leaned his little head on her fragrant shoulder, looking like a sister.
The jellyfish on the side chuckled: "Hanhan, you still like to joke with Haolai so much." An An can come here at any time to play in the future, and it's too late to take a taxi here, so let Hao come and give it a ride. β
Having said that, Wu Daoan is not easy to refute. After the meal, he and Shui Yuehan reluctantly parted and sat in the passenger seat of Shui Haolai's car. Shui Haolai inserted the car key and said: "Yuehan, she really likes you, her eyes are full of attachment when she looks at you, she is not like this to her former best friend." β
Wu Daoan is full of heart, and the observation of this guy is really keen. "I also like Sister Shui. She is gentle and beautiful, but as the daughter of a rich family, she has no shelf. He snorted and diverted the subject.
"Do I have a shelf?" Shui Haolai asked with a smile.
"Not really. β
"Only those children of the nouveau riche who are uneducated will look like they are awesome all day long. We grew up with strict upbringings and knew how to respect others. β
"But people like you, though they are humble on the outside, are proud on the inside. β
Shui Haolai's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he looked at him with interest, and said, "How did you see it?"
"Because you and Sister Shui are the same, you have to be very strong. You were born with a golden key, and sooner or later you will become the director of Hydra Group, and you will be rich and worry-free all your life, and you can live a life of drinking and drinking, but you are working so hard to prove yourself, and you are not arrogant in your bones. β
"Hehe, I can't decide where I came from, but I can always decide whether I want to work hard or not. β
Looking at Shui Haolai, who was driving a luxury car in high spirits, Wu Daoan suddenly felt that his 19 years were too mediocre, as long as he was a little better than others, he would be proud for a long time, and he had been in a state of indulgence since the college entrance examination scores came out, and he just wanted to spend a few years of college in fun, and then find a good job with his diploma from a famous university, and he had not seriously planned his future at all. Even this handsome and rich man is working so hard, and if he doesn't work hard, won't he, the poor second generation, be poor for three generations, poor for four generations, and poor for all generations? He sighed, looked at the scene speeding by outside the car window, and said softly: "Yes, I should work harder, or I will never be able to catch up with you, the rich second generation." β
Shui Haolai smiled, changed the car to computer autopilot mode with a button, and then turned his head to chat with him. "An An, your idea is really interesting. Could it be that you, a delicate little girl, also want to be that strong woman?"
"Strong woman?" Wu Daoan shook his head. "I just don't want to be too mediocre and follow a fixed trajectory through my life. β
"A lot of people think that way. What are you going to do specifically?" Shui Hao's eyes began to become serious when he looked at him.
Wu Daoan suddenly thought of Han Zongxian, thought of the old things he had talked about in the cultivation realm, and said softly: "Perhaps, go to an unknown world alone." Although there are dangers, there will also be gains, and you will climb to the highest point of the world step by step. β
Hearing him say this, Shui Haolai laughed. "An An, you really like fantasy, you take those things in fiction seriously. β
"Do I love fantasy, or are your ideas too stubborn? Is this really what you see this world? Don't you want to be able to stand on a very high place one day and look down on the world?" he said seriously to the eyes of Shangshui Haolai.
Looking at his extremely serious expression, Shui Haolai also became serious, and asked rhetorically, "Then what do you think this world is like?"
"I don't know. Wu Daoan replied very simply. "I'd like to tell you a story, though. Once upon a time there was a swarm of ants, crawling on the flat white paper, and in their field of vision, the world was so wide and flat that it could be seen as far as the eye could see. Ants are two-dimensional creatures, and the world in their eyes is only front and back, left and right, and there is no concept of up and down.
And there is one person who has been paying attention to their every behavior and is ready to play a joke with the ants, but this is a natural disaster for the ants. He blew on a crawling young ant, ending the young ant's short life.
Companions arrived, unable to use existing theories to explain the bizarre disappearance of the group. At this time, an ant stepped forward and explained the mystery of the disappearance with a set of theories that could barely justify themselves. The other ants followed its theory, and no one disappeared, so they admired it and called it a scientist, but they didn't know that the human had just gone to sleep. When the man woke up, he was ready to play a joke on the ants. This time, he threw a small rock at a young ant. β
"And then?" Shui Hao asked after pausing to see him.
Wu Daoan was a little sweaty. "Uh, didn't you, an international student from the country of hope, understand this story?"
"Of course I do. But if you were the ant in that story, what would you do?" Shui Hao asked rhetorically, making Wu Daoan stuck. He continued: "Since there are many things that we cannot change with our own will, we can only try to accept and adapt. β
"But my original intention was that the ants should think further, try to jump out of the limitations of the two-dimensional and get rid of the human play. β
"But as you said, ants are two-dimensional creatures. If they could think so much, they wouldn't be ants. And what if they jump out of the two-dimensional world? Aren't there four-dimensional creatures who continue to play with them?"
"You're really unproductive......"
"Hey, we're talking about ants, what are you doing with me?"
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Thus began various debates between the two. Before you know it, the car has driven back to the city. Shui Haolai suddenly stopped the car, looked at Wu Daoan's little face that was red because of the fierce argument, and said with a smile: "Talking so much, are you thirsty? Let's go buy a cup of milk tea." β
So, they came to the milk tea shop and ordered a cup of milk tea each. Wu Daoan waited for boredom, looked around, and found that there was a piano shop across the street, and there were several delicate transverse flutes in the window next to the street.
"Haolai, come and take a look at the piano shop with me later. Wu Daoan tugged at his sleeve.
"Hmm, what instrument do you know, and what is your level?" Shui Haolai's eyes lit up.
"Bamboo flute. I studied for two months. β
"Oh......" Shui Haolai's voice was a little disappointed, obviously not expecting much from Wu's level.