Sister Hui Ye Wants Me to Be Reliable

"I told you, you wouldn't want to go back on this engagement, would you?" Wan Lihua's father exuded a mountain of pressure.

"Who knows." Dianthus answered ambiguous.

"Hmph, it's really hard enough to deal with, men from the Sigong family." Wan Lihua's father snorted coldly, "Does your kid have someone you like now?"

"That's not... I don't know." This was the first time Shizhu was asked directly about this matter, and he couldn't answer for a while.

"It doesn't matter, my father." Wan Lihua put her arms around Dianthus, "Maybe Lord Dianthus doesn't like me that much now, but I will definitely try my best to like me now. If you can't even do this, you're not qualified. Hand in hand with Dianthus for a lifetime."

"Are you and my daughter so clingy outside?" the man asked.

"However, it seems that Wanlihua is too enthusiastic." Dianthus couldn't break free too roughly, so he could only explain awkwardly.

"Ahaha, it looks like it's bothering Shizhu-Jun." Wanlihua seemed a little apologetic, "I'm going to make tea first."

Then disappeared from the living room in the blink of an eye.

"That child of Wanlihua, even after ten years, will still bring up things about you from time to time." The man lowered his voice, revealing a sense of heaviness, "The gadgets you gave her, she also They are all preserved equally well. But she herself seems to be quite happy."

"The trivial things I did were treated like treasures. It's me who should be thanked." Dianthus saluted slightly earnestly.

"It doesn't matter, your eyes don't really pay attention to yourself at all now. It's unnecessary to be anxious for a while." The experienced man pointed out, "But one day, I will let you make my daughter happy, do a good job Wake up."

Dianthus smiled silently.

After finishing the conversation, Shizhuo Shizhu left the living room and walked towards the entrance.

"Really, why is an adult's memory not as good as a child's..." He muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

He remembered everything his mother had said without a word.

However, the position is different, and we cannot take anger at people for this.

Dianthus can only embrace this trouble by herself.

"How was your chat with your father?" Wan Lihua asked when she came out to see him off.

"What a good father." Shizhu smiled, "To be honest, I am a little envious of Wanlihua."

"It doesn't matter, one day I will become Shizhu-Jun's father."

"You're talking about this kind of joke again." Dianthus scratched his head helplessly.

"It's not a joke, I'm serious. If love doesn't attack, it's doomed to fail." Wan Lihua said, getting close to Dianthus, pressing her hands on his chest lightly, "All I can do is convey my message. I have changed my mind and myself. So please tell me again, what kind of girl Dianthus likes, and I am willing to make any changes for Dianthus."

"Even if you ask me that, I can't answer it right away." Dianthus took a step back. "Or, I don't know."

"It really makes people feel helpless." Wan Lihua was a little helpless.

Dianthus leaned back against the wall and sighed, "But you don't need to change yourself deliberately, and you don't need to live like someone else. Of course, this is not to deny your efforts. The original short hair is fine. , it doesn’t matter if you have long hair now; the original way of saying it is good, but the tone of the wording now. Wanlihua is Wanlihua, and there is nothing wrong with it. It’s easier to be natural than to force yourself, isn’t it?”

After explaining the same logic as it should be to him, he was still wondering if it might sound a little arrogant, but Wanlihua's reaction was a little surprised.

"Mr. Dianthus..." Wan Lihua lowered her eyes, twisting the index fingers of both hands together, her face flushed all over, "So what does Lord Dianthus mean—"

"Wanlihua is good enough, you don't need to bother to change it so hard." Dianthus scratched her hair, "Mother said that every girl is unique, and no one needs to imitate others."

Just after he finished speaking, when he felt that he should have raised his index finger to point to the sky just now, Wan Lihua held his blushing face.

"Suddenly being told that... I'm troubled..."

Then hurried back to the room.

"...running so fast..." Dianthus put down his hands, "I still have something to ask... Forget it, let's talk about it later."

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A single-line ending is a single heroine?Steal the concept and then bring the rhythm?

Tired...

It is said that this is an attempt to try new fan stories, don't use the previous books to classify _(:з"∠)_

Of course, the end of the harem will never appear, please rest assured. (From PTSD after chasing a million-word book by a big guy)

PS: The author passed by silently, saying that I have an idea, that is, to completely ban the students of Shenjing and Demon, please press 1 if you think it is OK (pick your nose)

The finale?I see……

The last day of Golden Week.

A moderately strong wind blew across this rather angled ramp.

Because there is a detective agency at the bottom, it is also called "Detective Slope".

It is obviously the last day of the Golden Week, but the weather has rarely turned cold.

Sawamura Spencer Eiri leaned on the ramp halfway, on the guardrail next to the park, straightened his feet in knee socks, raised his head and looked diagonally upwards.The sky is still clear, and next to the faint clouds, there is a scorching sun that does not feel at all.

The textured pale golden long hair was scattered behind him and slowly fluttered in the wind.

"Take it!"

With a reminder, Ying Lili came back to her senses, looked at the source of the sound, and Shinomiya Dianthus threw a can of drink over.

In the usual way of interaction between partners, she stretched out her hands to catch the falling cans.

She was a little surprised by the warmth coming from the body of the can, "Why is it a hot drink? Didn't I say it should be cold?"