: Drilling in the quilt

At the third update in the middle of the night, there was light in the gap under the door of Li Luyou, and it was still quiet.

The phone was buzzing and shaking, and the movement was particularly noticeable.

Li Luyou half asleep and half awake made the call indirectly, but there was no sound of talking there.

"I'll play with me again in a wrong position and get up and sleep again. After the holiday, I'll let you keep the same position forever in the future and don't need to get up and sleep again."

Li Luyou threatened to yawn. When he moved out, Sun Yanqing liked to play this the most. He called him in the middle of the night to harass him, trying to use such inferior means to force Li Luyou to move back to the dormitory.

"Li Luyou...it's me..."

The voice was a little timid and weak, with a hint of embarrassment.

"who?"

Li Luyou didn't remember it for a while.

"Yan Zhishui."

"Oh..." Li Luyou responded casually, then became energetic and sat up straight: "Squad leader?"

Li Luyou didn't expect that An Zhishui would call him at midnight and check the time, it was already past one o'clock.

"Well, are you asleep?" An Zhishui asked knowingly, but she didn't know what was going on when she called Li Luyou.

"Is there anything?" Li Luyou did not answer. An Zhishui couldn't call him without any trouble, let alone the third update in the middle of the night, so he wanted to hurry up.

"No, I'm playing in Bhutan..."

"Oh, when will I come back? Remember to bring gifts to my classmates." Li Luyou lay down and called An Zhishui with his eyes closed.

"Okay, what should I bring?" An Zhishui obviously didn't think about it. She didn't know how to win people's hearts. If she was an ordinary person, it would be too exaggerated to bring gifts to the whole class. However, An Zhishui's economic strength is nothing. It is worth spending a little bit on improving interpersonal relationships, but she would not think of these things by herself.

"Whatever, what specialties, handicrafts, small things, just have specialties. Ordinary things, too expensive things are not necessary... They are things that cost a few dollars or more than ten dollars." Li Luyou suggested to her.

"What gift do you want?" After a pause, An Zhishui asked him hesitantly.

"Well... I think about it, how about your photo with the Snow Leopard?" An Nanxiu's macpro is the default snow leopard wallpaper, and Li Luyou thinks it looks very beautiful.

"Ah!" An Zhishui felt that Li Luyou's request was too much, "What if I was eaten by the snow leopard?"

"You just tell the snow leopard first, saying that it is smelly and not delicious."

"You are the smelly one, the smelly one!" An Zhishui did not even notice a coquettish meaning in his tone.

"Then take a photo with Xueshan. Is it Mount Everest?" Li Luyou only heard her scolding herself. After all, it was an international long-distance. Don't expect China Unicom to handle this well. Tone and other tone are difficult to distinguish.

Bhutan is a good place for tourism, but it is not a country that attracts attention. As a people of a behemoth country like China, it is normal for Li Luyou to have no sense of existence in Bhutan. Mount Everest is not small, and it may be seen in Nepal and in Bhutan.

"I don't know." An Zhishui didn't know either. "The Tiger Knot Temple we are going to is on Mount Everest, which is lower than Mount Everest's altitude... Why do you want me to take a photo with Xueshan?"

He actually asked himself for a photo. An Zhishui's cheeks on the phone were a little hot. Fortunately, he couldn't see it, so he tried to make his voice more normal.

"Look at the scenery, see if you are very happy when you take pictures, or are unhappy. I know if Bhutan is fun." Li Luyou thinks that An Zhishui and Daxue Mountain should be very well matched, and they are both unattainable to ordinary people.

"Okay, I'm in the hotel, the one where Tony Leung and Carina Lau got married. I can't sleep... I looked through the phone book, and I was afraid that I would get angry when I called someone, so I called you." An Zhishui felt it was necessary to explain the reason why she called, but there was no other meaning.

"I am indeed a good person in your heart. I am not afraid that others will get angry, so I am not afraid that I will get angry. Good people are really impossible to do." Li Luyou complained.

An Zhishui covered his mouth and laughed for a while, and felt that Li Luyou was really different in his heart, because as he said, he was a good person.

In fact, An Zhishui was not sure whether Li Luyou was a real good person, because he would look at her feet secretly, but he was definitely not a bad person. An Zhishui felt that the most important thing about him was to get along well with others, with a good temper and personality, and was not a bad person.

"Are you going out for fun on National Day?" After a while, listening to the quiet side of the phone, An Zhishui asked him again. She felt that her relationship with Li Luyou had not reached the stage of being an extremely good friend. If the topic was interrupted when making a phone call, she would feel embarrassed and unnatural.

"My sister is on vacation. I will take her back to my hometown tomorrow. In fact, she is still working and cleaning." Li Luyou is not as good as An Zhishui, and can go abroad for National Day holidays.

"Do you want to help? The family hired a servant. We are not at home on National Day, and she has nothing to do." An Zhishui felt that it would not take many reasons to be helpful, not to mention that she felt that Li Luyou had to work on National Day, which was quite pitiful.

"Thank you, but forget it. Your servants also have to take a holiday. You can't deprive them of their normal vacation. Otherwise, be careful that they ask you for overtime pay and accused you of being a bad boss." An Zhishui must have reached out to eat and said, and probably never did the housework. Li Luyou looked at his small house, but it was rented, and felt depressed.

An Zhishui smiled, feeling that Li Luyou was in a bad mood and planned to hang up the phone.

"Why do you want to go to Bhutan?" Li Luyou actually woke up completely at this time. Seeing that she couldn't sleep, he planned to chat with her for a while.

"I came with my dad. He has a friend who is the local emperor of Bhutan... This friend is a friend my dad met when he was a child." An Zhishui added that this means that he is not a business friend, so her father's friend is very rich and has no direct contact with her dad whether he has money. "His friend has more money than the real emperor of Bhutan. There is a large factory with tens of thousands of people here. My dad thinks it would be safe to come here to play, so we came."

"It's even more money than the Bhutanese emperor, it's so great." Li Luyou sighed. No matter how small Bhutan is, it is also a country. It has a factory with tens of thousands of people, so its career will definitely be small.

"It's actually nothing. Bhutan's GDP is only about one billion US dollars." An Zhishui said casually, "but his factory is very powerful in Bhutan, because Bhutan has only a total of 700,000 people."

That is indeed the local emperor of Bhutan. One-seventy-tenth of a country works for him. Bhutan is not like China, which is gradually dominated by a family of three. In this way, he has direct influence on at least one-tenth of the family in Bhutan, not to mention other people who rely on his factory to do business.

One billion US dollars is nothing. An Zhishui obviously didn't expect that what she thought was normal, which made her wealth raise another level in Li Luyou's mind. Li Luyou wouldn't think that his father's friend was so rich as she thought, which did not mean that his father was so rich. Friends when he was a child did have a good relationship, but the most realistic thing is that everyone must still have similar levels and social circles to continue to be intimate, otherwise they will sooner or later become distant or even not interact with each other.

This is a question that does not require much explanation for Li Luyou, but An Zhishui obviously doesn't understand it.

Is there any rich man surnamed An in China? Do you want to check it online? Li Luyou still stopped this idea. If he had more contact with An Zhishui in the future, he would know sooner or later. She doesn't want to say it now, but she doesn't need to deliberately inquire about other people's family background, which would feel bad.

An Zhishui began to tell Li Luyou about the interesting news about Bhutan, such as the security in Bhutan is very good. A accompanying staff member lost his wallet and walked half a mile. The staff went back to pick it up. A monk drew a circle around the wallet and no one picked it up. He was waiting for him to go back to get it himself. There was also a TV in Bhutan that only had TV in 1999. Then the original Shangri-La began to be polluted by the outside world. The current crime rate is still much higher than before. She was also unwilling to go to the residential areas of Bhutan because they actually painted big and big hooligan paintings on their houses.

Li Luyou didn't know what the hooligan's painting would look like, but he vaguely guessed what the reproductive worship figure might be.

As she chatted, Li Luyou realized that An Zhishui not only did a good job in theoretical guidance and criticism and education, but also had great skills in phone calls. He was listening most of the time. She kept talking and he fell asleep while chatting. After An Zhishui found out, he secretly hung up the phone.

Li Luyou became more heavy when he went to bed, but when the morning light filled the sky and began to overflow into the room, he still opened his eyes in a daze, and then he felt the quilt being lifted open, and a warm and hot body drilled into his quilt.

"Li Zi, it's so big, you're not allowed to get into bed." Li Luyou closed his eyes and said vaguely, then he felt his arm being pulled open, and the faint and pleasant hair fragrance filled his nose, and his arm became a pillow.

When Li Zi was a child, she slept with Li Luyou for a long time. When Li Luyou grew up and was as confused as other little boys, she was as curious as other little boys, and she became a little curious about the opposite sex, so she slept separately from Li Zi. However, Li Zi had to take a bath and sleep with her brother as always. Li Luyou finally thought she didn't care much anymore and still casually got close to her sister until she knew she was shy and took a shower and went to bed alone.

However, the two brothers and sisters depend on each other for their own sake. After all, only the older brother is the last support for her sister. The most trustworthy person also comes from her brother. Li Zi often feels sad and feels pitiful, or is afraid of thunder and lightning. When she read ghost stories, she will still run to Li Luyou's arms to seek comfort. This is also a normal thing. After all, she is not like other children, who can act coquettishly at any time and let her parents protect her at the bed.
Chapter completed!