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Chapter 35 Buses and Maybachs

Chapter 35 Bus and Maybach

An Nanxiu found that she was in a bad mood because Li Luyou attached great importance to An Zhishui, so she became even more depressed, glared at Li Luyou angrily, turned her head, and leaned proudly outside the window: "Of course, this is your private matter, and you can ignore my advice."

Of course, Li Luyou would not listen to such suggestions. There are many people who don’t like An Zhishui. You can easily twist a few of them in the School of Economics and Management of Guofu University, but why doesn’t An Nanxiu like them? Li Luyou couldn’t understand that An Zhishui did not do anything offend His Royal Highness since she met her.

Of course, even Li Luyou did not think that she knew An Nanxiu’s preferences completely, and who knew what she had “never” to think.

"Why don't you like her?" Li Luyou asked again.

"I don't know." An Nanxiu lowered her head and stared at the soup bowl in front of her, as if she was inexplicably unhappy because of this soup bowl.

Li Luyou agreed with her answer. It seemed that there was no need for specific reasons for An Nanxiu doing. Just like she chose him at the beginning, maybe there was another reason. She didn't say it, but Li Luyou was more inclined to just look at him and like him.

After a while, An Zhishui left, and the moist water on his cheeks had already abandoned the embarrassing emotion.

"What are you doing in the afternoon?" An Zhishui sat down, put her hands upright in front of her lower abdomen, and was talking seriously, which was a bit like a business-related smell, just like she was talking to her classmates at school.

"Don't tell her." An Nanxiu spoke again.

Li Luyou shook his head. When it comes to interpersonal relationships and interactions, An Nanxiu's performance was even far inferior to An Zhishui. It seemed that he had to tell her that she should push him quietly next time in this situation, and he would know what she meant.

"Let's go to the second-hand market to buy refrigerators and TVs." Li Luyou talked to An Zhishui as if An Nanxiu did not exist.

An Zhishui also adapted a little, and she lowered An Nanxiu's psychological age again. She was probably the kind of a seven or eight-year-old, abominable and impolite little girl. An Zhishui had a great psychological advantage, so she didn't care about her.

"Go together, I'll bargain for you." An Zhishui looked eager to try.

"Okay, but it's quite far. It takes two or three hours to get back and forth on the bus." Li Luyou was afraid that An Zhishui would not be able to bear this crime, so she looked clean and white, tender and pampered.

Li Luyou has had a lot of time to get close to An Zhishui now. He knows that such fair and gentle skin is as white as jade, and the tender feeling of An Nanxiu is not the ordinary girl that can be raised by "rich raising".

"It's okay, I haven't been to the second-hand market yet." An Zhishui raised her hand and clenched her fists, indicating that she was a little excited.

After paying the bill, the three of them went to take the bus and got on the bus. An Nanxiu pulled Li Luyou's arm and got in again. Seeing An Zhishui holding the handrail hard, she tried hard to prevent herself from swaying and hitting others. An Nanxiu snorted softly and looked at Li Luyou.

Li Luyou felt that An Nanxiu had a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she looked slightly proud, and she didn't understand why the little girl's mood and thoughts, how could he understand everything?

At this time, An Zhishui was convinced again that he had misunderstood Li Luyou last time. It turned out that this was the case. From the angle slightly lower outside the car window, he really looked like a friendly couple.

Li Luyou saw the black Maybach Zeppelin again and pointed it at Annanxiu strangely: "I have been seeing this kind of car these days, and I don't know if it's the same one."

"Buy a car quickly." Speaking of cars, An Nanxiu still said this.

Many people look out. Even in Zhonghai, this kind of car cannot be so popular that it can be seen on the streets and alleys every day.

An Zhishui looked down at the phone and pinched the screen hard.

Maybach kept following the bus and turned around and left after a while.

"I'll go back first." When this route passed by the community, An Nanxiu ignored Li Luyou and got off the car on his own.

"I really can't do anything to her." After all, An Nanxiu clearly expressed that she had no good feelings for An Zhishui, and Li Luyou smiled and apologized.

"It's okay." An Zhishui was actually quite generous, especially when she looked at An Nanxiu with an ignorant little sister, she had a psychological advantage. It turned out that her interpersonal relationships were handled very badly, but there were even worse than herself, so she was not in a bad mood.

There were many people standing in the community, and the carriages were much crowded. Li Luyou no longer maintained the position of enclosing the land and stood beside An Zhishui.

In front of An Zhishui was an obese aunt who had just gotten on the bus. Her plump buttocks, like a ceiling chandelier, were twisting and twisting, and making her lean towards Li Luyou.

Li Luyou knows why those junior and senior high school students who have just fallen in love like to take the bus. They touch the bus intentionally or unintentionally with the person they like, their heartbeats and blushing. They don’t have to bear the psychological pressure caused by active ambiguousness, nor will they be noticed. Isn’t that kind of silent palpitations that many people yearn for?

An Zhishui's body smells very fragrant, not the strong perfume smell, nor the pure body fragrance, but the smell mixed with her hair, her clothes, and the sunscreen, shower gel and other cosmetics she is used to. It is light and has a simple and elegant temperament, which smells very good.

An Zhishui was obviously not used to taking the bus out, and kept squeezing his shoulders, holding the ring with one hand, blocking the other hand, afraid that the aunt would be next to him, and then wanted to put it behind him, afraid that Li Luyou would hit him.

Li Luyou squeezed between An Zhishui and Aunt, holding the hanging ring with one hand and holding the pole behind him with the other, surrounding An Zhishui in the middle, and circled her with limited space, which was enough to protect her.

"Now, An Nanxiu likes this. I have no other intentions, don't mind." Li Luyou was kind, but he didn't want An Zhishui to misunderstand that he wanted to take the opportunity to bring him closer to her relationship. He already understood vaguely that An Zhishui was too sensitive in this regard, so he reacted so fiercely when receiving the love letter. It's not that she deliberately wanted to humiliate others.

A thin bead of sweat fell out from An Zhishui's small nose, and the white skirt swayed gently with the car. Her slender and orderly body was close to the pole. One hand was still holding the ring, while the other hand was tightly holding the fist. Her cheeks were flushed, and the smell on the bus was not comfortable. But now she was completely wrapped by the breath on Li Luyou's body. She wanted to hold her breath, but that was obviously impossible. She closed her mouth tightly, but her nose couldn't help but breathe. The smell penetrated in. Then she felt that it was Li Luyou's smell. Her cheeks became redder and her heart was beating very hard. Her tight body relaxed because of the gradually rapid breathing.

"Li Luyou, I...I have never been like this..." An Zhishui was a little panicked. She thought this was a little too much.

"Don't be afraid, just treat it as an experience of what you have never done. You don't take the bus often, or you won't know it anymore. The two of them are always closer because of some deep memories... I mean, this is true between friends. Maybe many years later, you accidentally see bus No. 318, and accidentally remember a boy who held up his arms to protect you... This is just a memory, not anything else. When you arrive at school, you are still the majestic and strict class monitor. I am still the same Li Luyou who listens to your criticism and guidance honestly." Li Luyou comforted An Zhishui. He knew that An Zhishui actually did not have the psychological illness of being afraid of contact with boys. She is the kind of person who strictly demanded herself and set a certain boundary for herself. Once she exceeded her, she would be at a loss, feel nervous, and made a big mistake. Just like now, she mostly feels that such closeness is absolutely not allowed in her bottom line.

Li Luyou had a smile on his lips, but his mood was not as light and bright as those junior high school students. As he said, An Zhishui was still the class monitor of the elementary school student who was pursuing discipline and making small reports everywhere. He was still the one who barely considered a normal rule, and more of a slanderous disobedience and would not be honest and obedient. He and An Zhishui are two different people. Now, and in the future, he and An Zhishui are like buses and Maybach. They may have been waiting side by side before the red light, but the gap between the two is by no means able to be made up because they have ever been intersected.

Li Luyou didn't think more about his advantages now, maybe he could make up for it or catch up... He had some kind of affection for An Zhishui, but it was not yet enough to prompt him to take this as his life goal.

Listening to Li Luyou's words, there is a faint feeling that involves life and a little warm feeling. After all, when I recall the things that crossed my bottom line in my youth, I always feel that it will not be too bad.

An Zhishui raised his head and was looking down at her. An Zhishui did not avoid his eyes, but did not dare to open his mouth and speak loudly. She was afraid that her breath would spit on his face.

"In school, you can't... not listen to me because of what happened today, and laugh with me." An Zhishui felt that her relationship with Li Luyou must be a little different from others, but An Zhishui was unwilling to admit that there was a close relationship between the two. However, if she wanted to maintain the most fair and strict squad leader's position as before, she felt that it seemed unlikely, so she could only ask Li Luyou in this way.

"When did I not listen to you? Every time you recruit someone as a coolie, I am so active. Do you still remember the five-kilometer long-distance race in my freshman year? No one signed up. When you saw me, I immediately raised my hand. I didn't cooperate with your work?" Li Luyou laughed at this time.
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