Good Morning, Mr. President!

However, before she could break away, Tang Yu had let go. This time, Shen Bu went out without turning back. No further delay, he was afraid he couldn't leave today.

Du Hui, who was behind him, breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that today he is worried! Recently, they should always be full of sunshine!

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Tang Yu is gone.

Song Zhixing looked at the car, disappeared far away on the long street, and could no longer see it, then slowly regained his sight.

Turning her head, she dared not look at her directly, and hurriedly went upstairs.

Yes, Sister Li, they both found that there is not a normal relationship between them and Tang Yu?

What do they think of themselves? She called Tang Yu a second uncle, but now it turned out ...

Sister Li also looks down on herself!

When Song Zhixing thought of others' strange eyes, he felt unable to look up. She locked herself in the room, moved the suitcases one by one, and packed them in the closet.

After packing, lying down on the bed, Tang Yu ’s mind was still ‘this life, it ’s up to you! '.

Looking back now, I still feel shocked.

In that sentence, he spoke so solemnly and so seriously, it was not a joke at all.

but……

How could he want himself?

They are not ordinary people's relationship, but their uncle and nephew relationship. Even later, she had to call him a little uncle.

Whenever there is something between them, they will be looked down upon, and worldly saliva can drown them.

She shuddered at the thought of those pictures. Scratched the pillow in annoyance and buried his head deeply.

The current situation makes her confused but disturbed, as if the road ahead is an abyss. As long as she took another step forward with Tang Yu, she would fall into pieces.

Maybe ...

Knowing this, she was still bewitched by him, and even forgotten to resist.

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Song Zhixing was confused. She does n’t have any love experience or much life experience, so handling this complex relationship is an impossible challenge for her, so she automatically retracts herself into a turtle shell. Let yourself think.

However, she found ...

The villa without the second uncle was inexplicably empty, always making her feel like she was missing something.

She had never felt this way when she was away. And, on the contrary, she was so happy when he was away!

depressed.

This feeling of being led by someone's nose is really bad!

and……

He had been here for two days, and for such a long time, he had only called her on the first day. I didn't say a few words that time and hung up. After that, there was no news. He did call back, but it was when she fell asleep late at night.

Song Zhixing was lying on the desk, staring at the mobile phone, and then he fiddled with the phone.

For so long, she has never really called him, except for the last time for Xi Nan.

"Xingxing, what happened to you in the last two days? The soul is not obsessed with it, and he fiddles with a mobile phone all day long." Chen Cheng whispered words and looked at her. She had long noticed her wrong.

"... How can I?" Song Zhixing refused to acknowledge. As if to increase persuasion, I dropped my phone and took out a book to write a math problem ‘seriously’. Hmm ~ she found that the last time she taught her something, she really remembered it very firmly.

Why do you think of him again? Song Zhixing shook his head to get him out of his head.

"Song Zhixing, who are you waiting for?" Chen Cheng saw that she was so wrong, holding her chin, and gossiping at her, "To be honest, have you secretly made a boyfriend without telling me?"

boyfriend?

"How can I have any boyfriend? Don't talk nonsense, now that the college entrance examination is about to take place, do I dare to mess up?" Song Zhixing retorted. However, she didn't know what she was guilty of. Obviously he did not make a boyfriend!

Chen Chengzheng said: "That's right. Your second uncle is still at home now. If you dare to make a boyfriend, I guess he has to expose you."

Speaking of that person, Song Zhixing walked away again and looked at her mobile phone thrown aside by her eyes.

It seemed like there was an induction, and at this moment, her cell phone, which was aside, really vibrated. Under her eyes, the dim light floated, and Chen Cheng curiously reached out to see who was on the screen to see whose name was on the screen. As a result, Song Zhixing stepped forward and reached for the phone. The little hand tightly covered the screen.

"You have something to hide from me!"

Song Zhixing got up, "I'm going out to listen to the phone."

"What kind of phone call can't you listen to in front of me? I want to run out to listen?" Chen Cheng filled her with indignation, with her arms trapped, "Song Zhixing, are you trying to have a relationship with someone and want to abandon me? "

Chen Cheng's voice did not go down, so that the other students in the class looked at her side by side. She was seen inexplicably guilty, holding the shaking mobile phone, as if she was really stealing from Tang Yu.

Not even dare to answer the phone in front of Chen Cheng, hurried out of the classroom door, and put the mobile phone in the ear before the corridor.

"... Hey." Turned on, hesitated for a moment, then spoke gently.

"Why did you listen to the phone, did you disturb your class?" Tang Yu's voice came from the cell phone.

Song Zhixing listened, feeling strange feelings floating in his heart.

"No." She whispered softly, and ran her fingers across the corridor casually. That day, he said, "I want to fix you in this life," and he was so upset and uneasy in thoughts that she couldn't sleep well in the last few nights. He turned out to be good. There was no news for two days. She thought she would complain about receiving his call again, but after hearing his voice, she just bit her lip, but she couldn't say a word.

Don't know what to say.

But I didn't want to hang up.

This feeling is strange and strange. It's also scary.

Tang Yu didn't speak at once, as if listening to her breathing quietly. After a long time, he sighed and asked, "Is there a good day at home, have you been in trouble?"

"Don't you always call home? Didn't you just ask the housekeeper or sister Li?" Song Zhixing digging at the wall, pouting his mouth. In the words, I could hear a bit of complaining tone.

"They have always been towards you, unbelievable."

"If you don't believe it, come back and watch for yourself."

Hearing this, Tang Yu smiled lowly. The laughter made Song Zhi's inexplicably uncomfortable and his ears were hot. He only heard him whispering, "Miss me?"