my naughty female president

I used to get very drunk too, and I have a deep understanding of the feeling of thirst and unbearable thirst after being drunk.

After doing all this, I stood by the bed and looked at Annie who was still frowning slightly after she fell into a deep sleep. Thinking about what Annie told me, I couldn't help feeling a burst of heartache.

I tucked her tuck in and brushed her straggly hair from her face.

I was just about to leave, but Annie suddenly grabbed my hand subconsciously, and said in a vague way: "Brother...Brother...don't go, don't leave me...don't leave me!" At the end The voice gradually became low, like talking in sleep.

The light from the bedside lamp was very weak, and I couldn't see Annie's face clearly. I thought it was Annie who woke up suddenly, and hurriedly leaned down and said, "Brother, don't go, I'm here with you all the time!"

But when I said this, I realized that Annie's eyes were closed all the time, and then I realized that Annie was talking in her sleep. It seems that the blow that Annie suffered today must be unbearable for her, so she fell asleep in her sleep. So insecure.

I wanted to pull back the hand that was grabbed by Annie, but Annie held my hand so tightly that I couldn't pull it out at all. I sighed in my heart and pulled a stool from the side, and sat by Annie's bed. Let her hold my hand.

Annie fell silent and fell into a deep sleep again, but she didn't let go of my hand.

I sat quietly beside Annie's bed, and gradually became sleepy.I tried again to withdraw the hand that was tightly held by Annie, but it was still in vain. It is obviously impossible to withdraw my hand without waking Annie in the current situation.

That's all, Annie, if I don't leave, I will always be with you, so you can sleep peacefully!

I sat there for a while and became sleepy, and just when I was about to lie down on Annie's bed and take a light sleep for a while, Annie started talking in sleep again.

"Brother...do you know...I love you so much, I really love you so much, you are...my whole world...brother...don't leave me..."

Although Annie's sleep talk was a bit vague and intermittent, when I heard these words, my head buzzed like a thunder exploded in my chest, which shocked my soul almost leaving my body, and my whole body froze instantly. On the spot, where was the slightest bit of sleepiness?
I never imagined that Annie in her sleep would say such words, and precisely this kind of dream talk would never be deceiving.

why?why?When did Anne fall in love with me?Why did she fall in love with me?
I asked myself over and over again in my heart, but at the moment my head is like a ball of paste, where can I find the answer?

Annie fell asleep peacefully again, still holding my hand and not letting go.And at this moment, I was like a wooden sculpture that couldn't move, and the hand held by Annie faintly oozes sweat.

I think Anne and I have been classmates since high school, and we became friends by chance. At that time, I was in the most melancholy period of my life.

The hand of friendship stretched out by Anne pulled me out of that dark corner. I cannot deny that it was Anne's friendship that changed my gloomy temperament and self-abased character, and gradually became cheerful.

In my heart, Anne is already my benefactor, when everyone is far away from me, it is she who pulls me out of the corner where I am alone.

I am always grateful for her spiritual help to me. At that time, I told myself in my heart that if Anne needed anything in this life, I would definitely die.

Although we were both young at that time, yearning for love and distance, I never felt that there was anything abnormal in the relationship between me and Annie. I always felt that our friendship was pure without any impurities.

In order to take care of my mother conveniently, I chose a university that was closer to home when I filled out my volunteer application. This university is not well-known, and it is not ranked among the well-known universities in the country, and no one knows about my volunteer.

Until the day I registered for college, I met Annie again on the college campus.

This surprised me, but also made me a little puzzled.

I know Anne's family background well. Although she was dressed uniformly in high school and her family conditions could not be reflected in her clothes, the self-confidence naturally exuded by a child who grew up in a well-to-do family made her I can see at a glance that she is different from ordinary people.

Besides, every time I see her going to and from school, she is picked up by a luxury car, which further confirms this point.

With family conditions like hers, she shouldn't have appeared in such a university at all.

Besides, she has good grades and high artistic talent, which is the common evaluation of her teachers in high school.

So she should have more and better choices, but she unexpectedly appeared in the ordinary university I applied for.

So meeting Annie again made me feel like it was a miracle.

But at this moment, my thinking has been slightly shaken. There are no miracles in this world, and there are not so many coincidences. The so-called miracles and coincidences are just intentional arrangements time and time again to surprise the uninformed.

Could it be that Annie deliberately applied for the same university as me?If that's the case, doesn't it mean that Annie fell in love with me when she was in high school?I unconsciously sprouted this idea in my heart, and couldn't help feeling a shudder.

Since we already had a friendship in high school, our friendship only grew stronger after our seemingly coincidental encounter in college!
It’s just that Annie is still the same in my heart as in high school, but at this time the word “friend” is no longer appropriate to describe our relationship, or a confidant is more appropriate!
But that's all, I never had any other thoughts about Anne, not even the slightest bit of inappropriate thoughts!
The death of my mother in my sophomore year was an almost fatal blow to me. I suddenly lost all belief in living, and my life entered the darkness again.

So much so that I changed my attitude towards life. This sequelae has not been eliminated until now.

Even so, it was Anne who saved me from the saddest time in my life, with her unique tenderness and her heart that can accommodate everything.

What Anne did to me has been described in detail above. What I want to say is that since then, the image of Anne in my mind is no longer a benefactor, but an angel, kind and holy, and inviolable.

The kindness can be repaid, but what she bestowed on me has gone far beyond the scope of kindness. I am afraid that I will never have the chance to repay it. I knew this very well at that time.

In order to repay Annie's kindness to me, I once warned myself that as long as she needs it, I can do anything for her, even if I fight Wanfu, even if I turn against the world, I will not hesitate.

This is not my nonsense, I know very well that I can really do it.

This also makes me naturally never have any fantasies about her, because I feel that even fantasies in my heart are blasphemy against her.

However.However.However……

How can I not be shocked, how can I not feel hesitant, and how can I not feel at a loss when Annie actually revealed her feelings to me in front of my eyes!
Although she said these words in her sleep, you may think that this is too much to count, but who can lie in his own dream?

Under the slight desk lamp, I carefully looked at Annie's face.Over the years, I have never looked at her so carefully.

In my mind, she has always been the gentle and kind female classmate in high school, and she has never changed.

It turned out that she was already so beautiful, with an appearance and temperament not inferior to Mu Xichun's.

The reason why I ignore this is precisely because her image in my mind has never changed.

But now, all of this has been completely disrupted by a word in her sleep.

what do I do?I asked myself over and over again in my heart.How can a vulgar man like me be worthy of a beautiful woman like Annie?

Being with her will only add a drop of stain to her life and put a shackle on her life. Besides, what else can I bring to her?

Seeing Annie's frown even in her sleep, I couldn't help feeling heartbroken.

Anne Anne, how do you tell me to face you in the future!

I sat by Annie's bed, accompanied by Annie's uncomfortable sleep, my heart was like a mess, which disturbed my mind. Although I was very tired from the day's work, I didn't feel sleepy at all!

I thought of Mu Xichun again, I can't deny my feelings for her, I really love her, there is no doubt about it.

What would she think if I let her know Annie's feelings for me?Although I have no feelings for Anne, can she understand my complicated emotions for Anne?

Assuming that Annie really needs me to make all sacrifices for her, I will do it without hesitation, even though I love Mu Xichun deeply, I will not hesitate at all, but if this behavior stands in Mu Xichun's From the perspective of thinking, how can all this be explained clearly?

Although this assumption is quite extreme and there is a high probability that it will not happen, my attitude will not change. If Mu Xichun knows what I think, will she think so again?Does she think I don't love her enough?Or will you think I'm a scum with two feet on the ground?

What if I go and explain it to her?What would she think?I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to understand if she hasn't encountered my experience!

What kind of posture will I take to face Anne in the future?Although Annie didn't know that she confided her heart in her sleep, but I did. Can I pretend to be a fool and treat her like a relative like before?

But how should I treat her?Since I can't love her, no matter what I do, it will hurt her the same after all.

Why did things become like this?I originally wanted to be Annie's shield, to block all the suffering for her, but now why is it that I become a sharp knife that stabs her?

However, everything in the world can be flexible, except for feelings that cannot be forced, but it just made me fall into this dilemma!
Anne Anne, could it be that I am the culprit who hurt you in the end?
At dawn, Annie finally slept a little more comfortably, and let go of my hand. I stood by the bed and stared at Annie for a long time, my heart was full of melancholy!
Sighing secretly, he turned and left gently.