Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Poor Little Red Riding Hood, is finally going to be eaten by the wolf!"

"Chen Cheng, you are not allowed to laugh at me!" Song Zhixing rushed up and snatched his mobile phone.

"Look at your blush!" Chen Cheng poked her finger at her red face. "Xingxing, you are so tender that you will be stripped away by your uncle?"

Song Zhixing's face turned redder, and she was embarrassed to take up her topic, pretending to be fierce: "Go to bed, it's late."

She said, grabbed her phone, and quickly crawled back to bed. Chen Cheng also climbed up.

...

That night, Song Zhixing finally fell asleep, and then dreamed again.

At first, dreams were beautiful, and all dreams were Tang Yu. They hug, kiss, and even do that kind of bolder thing. However, gradually, this beautiful dream suddenly turned into a nightmare.

She was lying naked in Tang Yu's arms and was seen by everyone. Everyone scorned, mocked, and cast aside her. In the end, like a sinner, she was **** with both hands and feet, and was being judged by everyone.

And aunt ...

When the aunt was pushed in front of her, she just lay there quietly and had no breath. She was like a delicate flower, destroyed by her own hands, and finally dropped.

"This is your sin!"

"You have killed your loved ones!"

"You are the murderer!"

A quick blame, pierced her nerves.

Do not!

No!

Her aunt won't die! Absolutely not!

Song Zhixing burst into tears.

"Stars! Stars!" Chen Cheng's rapid voice sounded in his ear. Song Zhixing was awakened and opened his eyes suddenly. Looking at the pale ceiling above his head, he didn't return to his mind for a long while. The cramps in her chest were so real that she felt pain even when she woke up.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Cheng looked at her worriedly. "Why did you cry while asleep?"

Crying yourself?

Song Zhixing slowly raised his hand and touched his face. Sure enough, his face was still cold with tears.

But, fortunately, everything is a dream. It's just a dream. Yes, it is dream. How could something happen to her aunt?

She breathed heavily, sat up in despair, and asked dumbly, "What time is it?"

"More than 7 o'clock. Wash your face, it's time for class."

Song Zhixing wiped his face with a quilt, and then he slowly crawled down from the bed. Chen Cheng looked at her with anxiety, "Would you like to take a vacation?"

"It takes only four days to take the exam, and I can't take leave anymore." Song Zhixing refused. She took a deep breath and tried to adjust her mood.

It's just a nightmare. Nothing will happen! As the second uncle said, the aunt is very clever and can never do anything stupid because of a relationship that she can't help but want.

She had comforted herself like this, washed her face in the bathroom, and the picture in the nightmare gradually disappeared. However, after all, my heart is still heavy and uncomfortable.

On the blackboard in the classroom, there was another day left. There are only four days left until the final college entrance examination day. The courses have been completed, and they are self-study all day.

In school, Song Zhixing didn't have much pressure. In Yucheng, if she missed any school, it was actually a matter of Tang Yu. But even so, she couldn't really just let it go. An excellent person like Tang Yu is people looking forward to, and what about her? If one day, it is not too bad to really stand by Tang Yu. Although, she didn't know if that day would really be, or how long after that day would be.

However, at the age of 18, she was still struggling to compare with her aunt 10 years older than herself.

Song Zhixing is trying to make the final sprint. After the last class, I received a call from the driver, Mo.

"Uncle Mo, why are you calling me at this time?"

"Miss, come out after class. I'm already at your school gate."

"Now?" Song Zhixing was surprised. She handed the book to Chen Cheng and asked her to bring her into the dormitory. While talking, she walked to the school entrance. "What's the matter?"

"The second elder sent me to pick up Master Li, and said it was for the young lady, you should follow along."

"Ah. Right!" Song Zhixing glanced at the time, a little excited, "Grandpa will get off the plane in another hour! I'll be right out!"

She said, trotting all the way to the school gate. Uncle Mo's car is already parked there. Song Zhixing sat up and urged Uncle Mo to drive quickly.

When she arrived at the airport, Mr. Li happened to be out of the airport. He was followed by an assistant to help him push his luggage.

When Song Zhixing saw that his hair had turned white, his body was obviously not as good as the old man in the past, and his eyes felt a little sore.

"Grandpa!"

Li Qiming smiled when he saw his granddaughter. Passing the crutch in his hand to the assistant around him, he had opened his arms towards Song Zhixing. Song Zhixing jumped up and jumped into the arms of the old man. The impulse allowed Li Qiming to take a step back to stand firmly, but his face was full of smiles, "My little star is so tall!"

"Grandpa, you are thin."

"Well, it ’s good for the elderly." Li Qiming smiled and squeezed Song Zhixing's shoulder. "Come, stand up straight and let the grandfather take a look at our baby granddaughter."

Song Zhixing obediently stood up straight.

Li Qiming looked down at Song Zhixing, but when she saw her face more and more like her mother, a flash of tears gradually appeared in the eyes of the father, "You and your mother really look more and more like ... your mother If you knew you were already this big, you would be very happy. "

"Old gentleman, let's get in the car first and talk in the car." Mo Shu interrupted.

Father Li came back to him, "Yes, right, get in the car and talk."

The assistant has handed over the crutches, the other hand is held by Song Zhixing.

"Grandpa, my uncle has arranged a place for you. Uncle Mo and I will take you there."

"You don't need to arrange any special accommodation for me. I told your aunt, I will live with your aunt these days."

"My uncle said, my aunt's house is not big enough, I'm afraid you're not comfortable living there."

"It's fine to live in a small house. It's getting more and more boring for an old man to live in such a large house recently."

Song Zhixing heard the old man so sighed, and then saw his silver wire, thinking that an elderly old man lived alone in a villa. Whatever happened, only the servant was there, no relatives, and he thought he would stay at the end of the exam. Judah's decision was somewhat selfish.

The old man insisted on going to the aunt's place, of course Song Zhixing was not reluctant. Pedestrians got in the car. Li Qiming ordered his assistant to call Li Hanyan.

After a while, the assistant turned back, "Master, Miss Han Yan has never answered the phone."

"Call again."

"This is the fifth call."

"This kid, don't you say you haven't worked all day? You said you would pick me up at the airport in person, and you never saw me."