It is the most joy to meet you

Chapter 7

An Moyu laughed and said, "Does Brother Yu often pee?"

"Yeah, if you can't stand it, just say go to the bathroom, and just go and never come back. Anyway, when there are many people, no one will be discovered if there are fewer people." Du Yu laughed.

"I learned... I don't feel like throwing up anymore, let's go home, Brother Yu."

"it is good."

An Moyu told her parents that they would have a very late party at the party tonight, so they wouldn't go home.

Live at Du Yu's house.

His parents didn't object either.

An Moyu was still able to chat all the way back, but as soon as she got home and sat down, she suddenly became dizzy and vomited into the toilet.

Du Yu knew that she would be like this, so he made hangover tea when he came back.

When An Moyu spits it out, give her a drink.

"Isn't it better?"

An Moyu's face turned pale, and her whole body was like a withered flower, listless and shrunk into a ball.

Du Yu looked at her like this and felt sorry for her, so he put a jar of hot water for her and soaked it in it.

An Moyu, who was chilling from throwing up at first, warmed up after soaking.

Then fell asleep in the bathtub.

Du Yu sat beside the bathtub, looked at An Moyu who was asleep, and reached out to touch his little face.

I don't know how long I can be with her.

The age gap is a very dangerous factor.

Du Yu always felt that she just didn't grow up, and when she grew up, her thoughts would definitely change.

He was also a teenager, and the people he liked at that time, and his expectations for the future, were different from now.

To grow is to despise yesterday's self today.

How can there be no change?

Although he was a little uncertain in his heart, he was looking forward to it, and they would continue to be like this forever.

He believes that he can have a long relationship, but he can't believe that such a young Xiaoyu will still like him when he grows up.

When Xiao Yu was 30 years old, he would already be an old man in his 40s.

At that time, she was in her youth, and his heroic appearance was gone.

Can love outweigh distance and age?
He is not sure, seeing too much separation in reality, he is a little afraid to believe in this mysterious love easily.

Du Yu sighed, picked up An Moyu, and put her on the bed.

After covering her with the quilt, Du Yu lay beside her and watched her sound asleep.

"Light rain."

An Moyu was sound asleep and didn't respond.

Du Yu touched her face, and said in a low voice: "Congratulations on graduating, you will be a college student in the future, and when you go to college, you will have new friends and a new life. Will you still like you brother Yu so much? Woolen cloth?"

Du Yu smiled, leaned over, and pressed against her face, as if pampering his daughter.

But if An Moyu woke up, Du Yu would not dare to let her hear these words.

I didn't dare to let her know that I was so afraid of her growing up in my heart.

"Brother Yu..." An Moyu muttered.

*
The next morning, An Moyu woke up, feeling as if she had been reborn. She drank too much yesterday.

"Are you awake?" Du Yu asked.

"Brother Yu, I feel light." An Moyu said.

Du Yu said amusedly: "It's like this for everyone who drank too much yesterday, is it the first time to get drunk?"

"Yes." An Moyu nodded.

"There is always a first time in life, remember this feeling, if you don't like it, restrain yourself in the future." Du Yu laughed.

"Yeah." An Moyu obediently agreed, feeling drunk is really not good.

"Brother Yu, I graduated." An Moyu turned to look at Du Yu, and said seriously.

"Well, congratulations." Du Yu patted her head and said, "Xiao Yu graduated, and will be a college student in the future."

(End of this chapter)