"It's okay. Tong Miao unconsciously let go of the hand covering his ears and looked at him silently. That man's temperament is very elegant and mature, plump and bright, and his eyebrows are extremely clear.

He was tall, but he was slender and not rough at all. He wore a burgundy suit, outstanding, dazzling, and out of step with the bleak scenery of the street.

Tong Miao was stunned. She had never seen anyone so good-looking. He took a pair of long legs, and when he swept past Tong Miao, he paused in front of her, he glanced at her, and then repeated the question to his uncle,

"Are you alright?"

"What's the matter? "Uncle is an honest man, as long as he doesn't get bumped into, then nothing happens.

He waved his hand, smiled innocently, and the country accent was very strong,

"I was just taken aback. The man pondered for a while, then took out his wallet, and after counting how much it was, he probably felt troublesome, so he simply took the whole wallet to his uncle.

"I'm sorry, it's a bit fast, it scares you and your daughter. His voice was gentle, like a spring flowing in the valley of spring.

Tong Miao had never encountered anything like this. Uncle too, he didn't know that people in the city were so generous, and the material of the wallet alone looked expensive.

He didn't dare to take it. Seeing that his uncle hesitated, the man took out his mobile phone,

"Or do you want to leave a contact information so that you can come to me at any time if something goes wrong?"

Uncle smiled,

"Okay, you wait, I'll take something and write it down. With that, he squatted down and rummaged through the huge snakeskin bag, but he couldn't find anything in the sweat, which was full of eggs and ducks........ Tong Miao took out a pen and a piece of paper from his schoolbag and gave them to his uncle.

The man didn't mind the crumpled piece of paper, and when he took it, he said thank you to Tong Miao, and his gestures revealed a very gentle upbringing.

It turns out that the people in the city are so good. Tong Miao thought.

Fu Yihuai. The man was on the phone when a voice came out of nowhere, interrupting both his movements and Tong Miao—it pulled her ethereal thoughts back into the middle of the road.

Tong Miao is a spirit. The voice, clear and cold, pure and cold. She looked for prestige, only to notice that there was actually a person sitting in the passenger seat of the car.

A boy who was only about seventeen or eighteen years old. The windows are clean and white, reflecting most of the sun's falling light, too dazzling, not real, and only a clean and smooth silhouette can be seen.

The light fell on his shoulders and flowed to his fingertips, and he seemed to be hidden under several layers of soft feathers, and his black hair, soft and fine, hung loosely in front of his forehead, and the wind blew, flying and slanting in one direction, revealing a beautiful eyebrow bone.

The skin is very fair, almost like a piece of clear jade. The teenager wears headphones, chews gum, he plays games, and carelessly,

"I'm going to be late. He didn't even lift his head when he said these words. Tong Miao felt in a trance, she didn't seem to see a car, nor the people in the car, but a landscape, a very beautiful scenery.

The man with an elegant temperament glanced at the black-haired boy, and his expression was indifferent.

"Yes, you finally have the concept of school discipline and school rules. "Today is Monday. In their teens, it is no surprise that they should all be students.

The man left his phone, handed it to Tong Miao, and asked one more question,

"Are you going to the school to report?" he saw that they were carrying large and small luggage.

"Yes. ”

"Which school?"

"South High. Whatever he asked, Tong Miao answered honestly.

"What a coincidence. The man raised his eyebrows, both to her and to the people in the car,

"It's a classmate, get in the car, I'll give you a ride. ”

"You dare. The boy finally lifted his eyes. The light faded in an instant.... Tong Miao finally saw his appearance clearly.

The fair and clear skin, the lips like roses, and the facial features seem to be carved out little by little with delicate brushstrokes, for the first time, she knows that it can be used

The four words "bright and moving" are used to describe a boy. Those eyes were beautiful but sharp, the tails of the eyes were slender and slightly provoked, he also glanced at Tong Miao, and then threw out two words.

"Dirty car. "Tong Miao: ...... Yes. She stood at the intersection, carrying her luggage, sweat soaking her back, drop by drop, falling down, she looked shabby and sluggish.

The uncle understood what the young man meant, smiled, and said to the man,

"I've checked the route, no trouble, no trouble. ”

"Okay. The man shrugged his shoulders and didn't insist, the boy was able to say something like that, he seemed to be used to it,

"South High School is a good school. He smiled faintly, then added. Tong Miao nodded as if he didn't understand.

Wait until the car is gone. Uncle shook off his sweat,

"A school, you don't want to provoke this kind of person. "At a glance, you can see that he is a rich young master, a son-in-law, and a hanger, and no one looks down on him.

He also told Tong Miao to stay away if he encountered it. Tong Miao

"Hmm",

"I will. "She really will.