Little Fuwa in the era: Three uncles rushed to pet me

"Of course I don't hate you anymore. You're a nice person and good-looking. I'm very grateful to you when you came to the company to help my dad deal with such a big problem."

What An An said was from the bottom of her heart, not a lie to comfort him.

"Then do you think it is possible that you will fall in love with me in the future?" Yu Jimin held a fantasy.

"Who can say that?"

"How about this? Let's be friends first. You don't dislike me anyway, so let's try to get in touch and see each other occasionally for dinner.

Of course, I have to let you know that I am just taking a chance, what if you find the feeling?

But don’t worry, I will never force or ask you for anything.

Once you feel uncomfortable or get a boyfriend, you can stop it at any time, and I will always be your friend. "

This……

People have talked about this, and they have become so humble. Wouldn't it be a bit unreasonable to refuse again?

But An An just felt like something was wrong.

What's wrong?
"I...I want to think about it again," she said.

Even this needs to be rethought.

"Okay." Yu Jimin didn't press any further.

"But can you promise me one thing, just one thing."

"what?"

"Stop calling me Director Yu. It's too unfamiliar. We have known each other since childhood. Uncle Lu and my father are close friends, right? As for the commensurate position?"

Speaking of this An An is indeed a bit embarrassing.

"Pfft..." She smiled: "Isn't that a title that I just didn't think of for a while?"

"If you don't mind, you can call me Brother Yu or Brother Ji Min."

"Yu..." It was a bit awkward.

"Brother Ji Min." she shouted.

"Well, I can finally get some comfort tonight." Yu Jimin on the other end of the phone seemed a lot happier.

"Okay, I'm hanging up the phone. You can go to bed early."

"Okay, you too."

"Good night."

"Good night."

…………

The two said good night to each other and hung up the phone.

It seemed that Yu Jimin's mood was not affected at all.

He was lying on the bed, stroking his cell phone, with a smile on his lips.

It doesn't matter, the relationship has finally taken a step forward.

He turned over and looked out the window.

Tomorrow should be a sunny day, the stars in the sky are bright and gorgeous.

The sun, even in the endless darkness, can still penetrate the layers of fog and give light to those who look up to it...

However, what Yu Jimin didn't know was that An An was sending a text message to Yaya at this time [Sister, please help us, it's urgent...]

Yaya, who was working overtime, really dropped her work when she saw the text message and hurried over.

[The bench downstairs in your community, come down! 】

An An went downstairs, and when he saw Yaya, he started to howl in the sky: "Ah... what's going on? Why did we just get a Shen Wei, and here comes another Yu Jimin?"

Yaya: "Yu Jimin?"

"He is the son of Uncle Yu from my father's company. Didn't I tell you? When I was a child, I went to the provincial capital where my mother studied and bought a lot of antiques at their house. That's when I met him.

I didn't expect that he actually confessed to me. "Hey, you silly girl." Yaya thought it was funny to see her like this: "It's a good thing that someone confesses." "

"People say that every family has a girl to ask for. You are 22 years old, like a flower, and you don't have a boyfriend. Of course, many people are chasing you. This shows that you are infinitely charming."

"I'm too charming..." An An held her chin and frowned.

"Didn't you hear what he said today? One moment he said I was the sun, the other moment he said I was a fairy, and he praised me to the best of my ability.

You said we just met once, how could he have so many emotions?
I have already told him that I have no feelings for him. He said that he would not force me and wanted to try being friends with me first. You see, he went so far as to say this. He is Uncle Yu’s son. How could I What to do? "

"Well...it's a bit tricky." Yaya nodded.

"But what does he look like?"

"He is quite handsome, tall, wearing glasses, and polite."

"Then do you hate him?"

"It's not annoying..."

"Then just give it a try."

An An: "Huh?"

She turned her head and looked at Yaya: "I asked you to give me advice, not to be his lobbyist."

"I'm not someone's lobbyist." Yaya hugged her shoulders intimately as she spoke: "Of course I'm on your side."

"It is precisely because I helped you think about it that I think he is right. Your age is a good time to fall in love.

He happens to be about the same age, his appearance meets your requirements, a Wall Street elite, outstanding ability, the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, why can't you give it a try?
Don't do anything, just make contact.

This era is not like the past when men and women were scolded for holding hands.

Nowadays, when urban men and women fall in love, they will make peace if they get along, and break up if they don't get along. This is normal.

As the saying goes, men and women eat and drink, and men love and love women. We must face this problem squarely. "

"It's so easy for you to say." An An rolled her eyes at Yaya: "Then why don't you fall in love?"

When talking about others, he always talks about the same thing, but for his whole life, he has never even been around a man.

Yaya: ...

"Well... I have a special situation. My experiences as a child made me suffer from androphobia."

An An: "Then I am also in a special situation."

"What's your special situation? Don't talk about your childhood. If your parents' relationship were not good, then there would be no good couples in the world."

An An: "That's not what I'm talking about."

"what is that?"

"I..." An An couldn't explain why.

"Anyway...it just doesn't feel right anyway, and I don't know," she said.

"Oh, forget it, forget it, I can't explain it to you. You should go back and work overtime. I have to go back."

An An originally asked her to come out and find a solution for her, but after talking for a long time, nothing useful was said. He listened to her nonsense and might as well go back to sleep.

Yaya sat on the bench, watching An An leave, and shook her head helplessly.

Call An An stupid. She is very knowledgeable about some things. Call her smart. She is completely clueless when it comes to human relations.

Here, An An returned home and saw a bag hanging on the door handle.

"what?"

She walked up and opened it, and it turned out to be a bowl of crab rice.

It's obviously from Yinxuelou.

Also included in the bag was this note, written in Ning Zhe's handwriting: [I'm sorry, it was my fault today, please calm down.

You must be hungry if you haven't eaten, right?I'll eat a bowl of crab roe bibimbap to cushion my stomach. I'll treat you to something delicious another day to make amends to you. (PS: Eat well and don’t sleep with emotions.)
——Ning Zhe. 】