At the end of the sentence, Si Chuanbai simply hung up the video call.
Anan's eyes widened.
Si, how did Mr. Si be so decisive and calm
Woohoo, he never dared to hang up his family's phone.
Si Chuanbai turned around, his eyes met—
"Feel sorry."
"sorry!"
The voices of the two rang out at the same time.
Si Chuanbai pursed his lips: "You speak first."
"That... I'm sorry to trouble you again.
Besides, I'm not as good as you said... I know, in terms of work ability, I can't compare to you, and I can't help you... Cough, Xiangyi tear up resources or something.
It's because she doesn't despise me that I have something to eat..." Anan's voice was like a mosquito, obviously inferior to the extreme.
Si Chuanbai frowned: "No, you're very good, your work ability is very strong, and you treat artists with sincerity, you are completely competent for the job of agent..."
Later, Mr. Si also said a lot.
Anan couldn't remember.
I just remember that I seemed to be... crying.
A soft sigh sounded above his head, and a big warm hand caressed it.
Si Chuanbai rubbed the little colored hair, and said solemnly:
"Since you like me and I like you too, why don't we get married too?"
Anan suddenly raised his head: "Ah???"
"Don't worry, although I don't have much assets, I only have a few properties and a building in Nancheng.
I will put your name on every house, work if you like work, and collect rent if you don't like work.
I do all the housework, I have signed up for a training class for cooking, and now I cook all the basic home-cooked dishes... "
"Wait!" Anan interrupted him, his voice trembling, "You, are you talking to me?"
"Otherwise? Is there a second person here?"
Anan held his breath.
Anan's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted.
"No, it's not true..."
Anan closed his eyes, counted from 1 to 99, opened his eyes—
In front of him was still Si Chuanbai's rigorous and indifferent face.
"..."
Anan slipped away in vain.
Si Chuanbai took two steps forward, then stopped again.
Could it be... he misunderstood something
…
"This, this is the story of my friend A and friend B." Anan bit the bullet and finished the story.
Holding the Cerebellar Axe in his arms, Xiangyi nodded at the same time, "Yes, I understand."
So, it was Si Chuanbai who confessed to Anan, but Anan was too flustered to respond to him.
Anan: "Then do you think...my friend A and friend B should be together?"
Xiangyi smiled and said, "It's up to you."
"Huh?" Could it be that obediently found something
"It depends on you, how to persuade your friend.
If you really like it, age, gender, family background, and IQ are not the biggest obstacles.
The important thing is whether the two can go on firmly and tolerate each other. "
Anan: "I don't know about this..."
Xiangyi: "Then you can tell your friends, if you don't like it, don't force yourself, just communicate well, we are still friends."
Anan was stunned for a long time, and then said softly: "... Then, if you like it?"
Secret love is the most humble liking.
The person he likes is as far away as the moon.
So he put that love in the most unknown corner.
But now, the moonlight shines in...
Before Xiangyi had time to speak, the Cerebellar Ax jumped up from her legs and kicked Anan in the face!
Hurry up and get together with me, meow!
Anan woke up like a dream, and ran out without looking back.
—He wants to climb that light and land on the unique moon in this world.
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