He Is Warmer Than Time

After a long time, she finally calmed down. He picked her up, went into the guest bedroom, gently put her on the bed, and dragged her aside the quilt to cover her carefully.

It was raining in autumn outside, pattering, and knocking on the window, making him a little distraught.

There was no light in the house, only the dim light of the street lamp outside the window. The person on the bed was already quiet, and no more sleep talk.

She just lay quietly, lying next to him, he stroked her cheek, and whispered: "It's only nine years old, do you really think that I am much older than you?"

She rolled over, grabbed his arm again, and grunted.

The softest part of his heart seemed to be touched again, and finally there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Even if you are disgusted, I will not let go, Gu Nian, you will eventually become Mrs. Shen's."

He got up, left her bedroom, went to the bathroom, took a shower, then went back to her room, turned on the bedside lamp, and then took a chair and sat beside the bed.

She was restless, and he was afraid she would wake up suddenly at night.

He just sat on the recliner and looked at her quietly.

Behind him was Qiu Yu continuously, and in front of her was her quiet sleeping face. He felt that such time was precious, and he wanted to keep it in his palm, but knew that time would not stay for him.

Gu Nian really woke up once in the night, because this time, she unexpectedly dreamed of her uncle. It was an absurd dream. She dreamed that in the living room of the uncle's apartment, the uncle pressed her to the door...

Uncle's face is getting closer...

She woke up suddenly, opened her eyes, and saw the man on the reclining chair asleep with his eyes closed, and the beads of sweat on her forehead rolled even harder.

How come there are uncles in and outside the dream, so lingering in the shadows?

Feeling her throat burning hot, she wanted to drink some cold water, so she lifted the quilt gently, and then got out of the bed barefoot.

When her feet touched the ground, the man on the reclining chair suddenly opened his eyes, like cheetah eyes, sharp and keen, caring about the slander of his heart, and the person who just woke up, shouldn't the eyes be very hazy and blurred?

A soldier is worthy of being a soldier.

She suddenly felt a little guilty: "Uncle, you are awake."

Shen Zhaozheng's eyes softened when he saw Gu Nian in front of him: "Why did you get up?"

Gu Nian touched her neck: "I'm a little thirsty."

Shen Zhaozheng got up: "Wait a moment, I'll pour you water."

After a while, Shen Zhaozheng walked in with a glass of warm water: "Drink."

Gu Nian looked at his face, remembered the scene in his dream, remembered his gradually approaching face, and suddenly became more dry, so he quickly took the water glass and drank water.

She drank too fast, and the water overflowed her mouth and slid down the chin line into the slender, white neck.

Shen Zhaozheng quickly turned away his eyes, his eyes flickered, and his Adam's apple slid up and down.

After a short while, Gu Nian drank a large glass of water, and then handed the glass to Shen Zhaozheng. Shen Zhaozheng took the cup and pretended to be calm and said, "Can I sleep by myself?"

Gu Nian wiped the corners of her mouth: "I... as soon as I closed my eyes, I couldn't help but think of that senior sister..."

"Understood, go to sleep, I am here to accompany you."

Gu Nian got into the bed and whispered, "Thank you, uncle."

He put the cup on the bedside table, then sat in the recliner, and said lightly: "Go to sleep."

She looked at him, then whispered: "Uncle, you...very good."

After speaking, he quickly closed his eyes.

The smile of Shen Zhaozheng's mouth was fleeting.

I am not so good to others, only good to you.