Good Morning, Mr. President!

Hanging up the phone, Tang Yu turned his head and stared at Du Hui, Lengheng: "Are you busy now, when did you become so interested in my private affairs?"

Du Hui smiled, "This is about caring for the second elder. However, it seems that Miss Li must be sad again tonight. Second elder, you are really ruthless."

ruthless?

indeed.

For women, he has never been passionate. Probably, all love in this life was given to such a little woman. The other woman was sad or not, he had no time to take care of it.

...

When Tang Yu entered the villa, Sister Li and the housekeeper were astonished. "Second, aren't you on a business trip?"

"Just returned." Tang Yu replied softly, taking off his tie and handing it to Sister Li. Looking up at the room upstairs, "She's already upstairs?"

"Well. The lady went upstairs with a sullen head as soon as she returned, without saying a word." The steward returned.

Sister Li replied: "It's also strange. Tonight, I said I went to watch the fireworks with Miss Li. I was very happy."

Tang Yu said nothing, but also went upstairs. As she passed by her room, she paused, resting her hands on the doorknob, and finally, she groaned for a moment, without pushing in.

He didn't want to push her too hard.

——

Song Zhixing was bathing in the bathroom.

She stood in front of the mirror, staring blankly at her naked body. On the neck, under the collarbone, a series of imprints made by men are extremely ambiguous.

She brushed her fingers lightly over the marks-obviously it had been so long, but she still remembered the heat of his lips and tongue. All of this, as if pulling her constantly sinking into the bottomless abyss ...

Song Zhixing bit his lip, and a hard sourness diffused into the nasal cavity.

In the middle of the night, she was lying in bed, turning over and over, and when she couldn't sleep, her cell phone rang.

In such a quiet night, the bells are sharp. She didn't have much drowsiness. When she heard the bell, she was immediately awake. Touching her cell phone under the pillow, the name on the screen made her heart tight, violent guilt, came straight.

She froze for a while before finally connecting to her phone.

"..."

"..."

Each other, silent. Song Zhixing didn't dare to speak, and he could clearly hear Li Hanyan's slightly heavy breathing. The sound was like a sharp claw tearing at her heart.

Doesn't Auntie really know?

If she is clear, she now repents and guarantees that she will be far away from her second uncle, but is it still too late?

"Stars." Li Hanyan spoke first, his voice was weak and hoarse. Obviously, she had cried.

"Little aunt ..." Song Zhixing's heart hurt, and tears almost leaked out of his eyes. She clenched the phone and sat up. "Sorry, aunt, I didn't mean it ..."

Li Hanyan didn't seem to expect that she would suddenly apologize to herself. For a moment, she seemed to react. "Fool, you left first thing tonight, my aunt didn't blame you. To apologize, it's my aunt too I apologize to you. Listen to your second uncle, you have asthma again. I took you there, but I didn't notice so much. It was the aunt who was wrong. "

Do not!

What she wants to apologize is not such a trivial matter!

Song Zhi growled in his heart.

Every word of Li Hanyan expresses sincerity and self-blame. Song Zhixing hears in his ears and feels even more shameless. If she really develops with her second uncle, she will not only ignore ethics, but also plagiarize her aunt's happiness.

Thinking about it, tears wet the pillow. She bit her quilt so hard that she didn't make herself cry.

"Why don't you talk?" Li Hanyan didn't hear Song Zhixing's voice, and asked gently. The next instant, a bitter smile, "You must be sleepy, it's really late. You have to go to class tomorrow and go to bed early."

"Auntie." Song Zhixing uttered. She worked very hard to make her voice sound normal. "Did you call me for something so late?"

The sound of Li Hanyan's breathing slightly trembled, and the next moment, the sound of the exit slightly changed, "It's ... I'm sad, I want to talk to people."

"Only in the city of Judah, you can only speak a few words with me, so ..." She smiled bitterly, as if laughing at herself, "However, as an adult, you, a child, don't understand.

"Little aunt ..." Song Zhixing wanted to apologize and wanted to say "I'm sorry", but too many words stuck in his throat and he stopped talking. Dare not say.

Afraid she is disappointed in herself.

Afraid she will remember and hate herself.

"Xingxing, come with my aunt tomorrow." Li Hanyan took a deep breath and made his voice sound a little louder, not so sad, "Your uncle will not be home tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay." Song Zhixing had no reason to refuse.

Li Hanyan was afraid she would disturb her sleep time, so she didn't talk to her any more and hung up the phone.

but……

Song Zhixing couldn't sleep for a long time. When I fell asleep, I started having nightmares repeatedly.

In the dream, the aunt asked her crying over and over again, "Xingxing, why betray me? He is your future uncle! Why seduce him?"

Do not! She doesn't! She did not seduce!

The grandfather was furious: "Are you still ashamed? How old are you? How can you mix with your future uncle?"

Grandpa Tang's grandfather was also disappointed. "Xingxing, Tang family has supported you for so many years, how can you do such ridiculous and shame Tang family! It is really disappointing."

"Sure enough, there are children who are not taught in life, but they are shameless."

"At a young age, you do this shameless thing, and you will grow up later!"

It was a strange voice, like a passerby, but also a teacher or classmate around her.

Accusing, questioning, serious, disdainful cold faces dangled in front of her. She stood helplessly in the dark, bearing all this. At that moment, she was abandoned by everyone, abandoned in the dark world, and she became an orphan again.

"No ... don't abandon me ... please ... please don't leave me ..."

She knelt on the ground, crying and begging. Her loved ones are only them. If they do n’t even want to be herself, then she really has nothing ...

She will no longer be an orphan who no one wants ...

"Stars!" Tang Yu heard the cry and pushed in. Turning on the bedside lamp, she saw the little girl in the bed shrink into a ball. Apparently in a dream, she cried so much that she was twitching.

The cry for mercy almost tore his heart.

He hurried forward, opened the quilt, lifted her from the quilt, and caught it on his chest.

"Good, don't cry." Tang Yu caressed her tearful face, "Wake up, star! Wake up!"

There is one more today, and it will be more late ~~~