Inside a villa on the outskirts of Chengbei.

The sun shines through the window lattices on the cherry wood floor, and you don't have to go out to know that it's a sunny day.

Tang Mi appeared upstairs in a plum-red silk nightgown and looked down, the part-time worker Xiaomei was cleaning in the living room with an apron, and when he saw Tang Mi's figure, he raised his head and said with a smile: "Miss Tang, you got up so early, don't you sleep a little longer?"

"I don't sleep, it's a shame to sleep with such a good sun. Tang Mi's fingers swept over the dusty carved handrails, and he walked down the spiral staircase step by step lazily.

She was slender, convex and backward, with long, wavy hair like seaweed, snow-white skin, no makeup on her face, and she looked flawless in the sun.

Xiaomei glanced at Tang Mi with envy, lowered his head and continued to work.

I thought to myself, it is really rare to see a person as good-looking as Miss Tang. It is rare that Miss Tang is not only beautiful, but also has a first-class heart.

And Tang Mi's gaze at Xiaomei was also full of envy.

Yes, she was so disgusted with herself that even a small part-time job made her envious.

She envied Xiaomei's freedom, Xiaomei's youth and health, Xiaomei's unknown future, and Xiaomei's unblemished life.

On the other hand, what else is there for her other than a decent skin?

Even this skin, to put it bluntly, is maintained by countless amounts of money.

Without money, she would soon be old and ugly.

She has a poor sleep quality and has recently become fond of smoking and drinking, and without those expensive cosmetics, she would have aged rapidly, losing her moisture and color like a dried flower.

When the time comes, who else wants to look at her more?

Tang Mi really wished he was Xiaomei.

Of course, if she really becomes Xiaomei, I'm afraid she still doesn't want to.

Everyone's life is ultimately their own choice.

Tang Mi's current life is also her own step by step.

Even if there are external factors, if you really don't want to get to this point, you don't know if there is no other way out.

Tang Mi slowly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Through the window, you can see that a tall boy is holding a water hose to water a young sapling that has just been planted in the flower garden outside.

The boy was wearing a simple white cotton T-shirt, the fabric was very ordinary, it didn't look more than thirty yuan, and even because he washed it a little too often, the corners were a little wrinkled.

For any person, wearing such a T-shirt, Tang Mi would never take a second look.

However, at the moment, she greedily focused her attention on the young man.

It's so pretty. Even in such a cheap T-shirt and ordinary black sweatpants, the young man had slender limbs, a thin body, broad shoulders, and sweat on the thin T-shirt, and she could almost see the outline of the muscles on his chest in the sun.

Tang Mi has never longed for a man's body so much.

Instead of her hands, her gaze stroked his slender neck, the masculine Adam's apple, the bulging chest muscles, and the tight waist and abdomen over and over again......

She felt a deep loneliness.

Tang Mi knew very well in her heart that in the face of such a boy who was not deeply involved in the world and was as simple as a blank piece of paper, if she wanted to seduce him and let him sleep with her without a trace, it was actually a very, very simple thing.

It's so simple that it's effortless.

Even after going to bed, the boy will feel that he is the first to be a beautiful woman and feel guilty about her.

It stands to reason that she should succumb to her own desires, use her brain a little, and let the young man's body comfort her.

However, she didn't want to be a shameless person.

She's cheap enough.

How could she go and harm others again?

He is so young, so simple, and should have a very good future.

A boy like him should have a good relationship on campus with a girl with long hair.

She remembered that he went to a police academy, so there must be many tall and beautiful future police flowers in his school.

Such a girl who is full of righteousness is worthy of him.

In front of the young man, Tang Mi is often ashamed of himself.

She knows that if she likes a flower, she has to pick it to have it.

That's it, it's good to watch and appreciate it from afar.

The young man with his back to Tang Mi walked to another flower garden with a water pipe, and when he turned around, he happened to see Tang Mi standing in front of the window.

The young man's heart trembled slightly, and then, he showed a bright smile towards Tang Mi.

At that moment, Tang Mi felt as if he had seen an angel.

How can there be such a beautiful and pure smile?

Even her eyes moistened slightly.

She suddenly felt that if she could see such a smile every day, even if she was poor, she would be willing.

What designer clothes, designer jewelry, designer cosmetics, designer bags......

To hell with all of that.

None of them could compare to the smile of the young man in front of him.

When she was a child, she saw a story in a textbook about the emperor playing the princes in order to make Concubine Bo smile, and thought that the emperor was pitifully stupid.

Now, she knows the charm of a smile.

If she is the emperor and the young man is a concubine, she is willing to do anything in order to make him laugh.

She unconsciously stared at the boy in a trance, but the boy who was watched by him so motionless was embarrassed.

He laughed stupidly for a moment, then lowered his head in shame.

He thought to himself, why did Miss Tang look at him like this, did she think that she was too stupid?

Hey, it must be so, right?

Look, he was still wearing an old T-shirt that had been worn for several years, black sweatpants that were about to turn gray pants, and the shoes were new, but they were also the most common discounts bought for dozens of dollars.

He usually rarely compares himself to the table, let alone compares with boys of the same age, because he knows that life is difficult, as long as he works hard for the future, and all the material problems now should not be too concerned.

However, every time he was stared at by Miss Tang like this, he felt as if he was being placed under the microscope, and he always felt that he was not good at anything, and he was dissatisfied everywhere.

Of course, he also wanted to dress handsome to meet Miss Tang, but every time he worked to earn a little money, he always wanted to buy delicious food for his sister, supplement his sister's nutrition, or see if his sister's clothes were torn, and secretly buy a new dress for his sister.

The amount of money he could get was too little and too little, and he was reluctant to spend a penny on himself.

Even at school, when others eat meat in large chunks, most of the time, he buys a few steamed buns in the cafeteria and eats them with his old godmother.

Occasionally, I beat myself two meat buns, which is already considered to be a meat cut.

There are also many girls in the school who secretly buy food for him, and he is usually embarrassed to ask for it, and always asks who gave it to him, and then returns it to others.

The people in the dormitory said that he was stupid and didn't want it in vain, but he felt that he couldn't just owe people favors.

Because he was too resolute about these things, and over time, no one gave him anything anymore.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief.

The school curriculum is very tight, and it is actually very hard.

But he didn't feel tired at all, and he never complained.

For him, it is already a great thing to have the opportunity to come to school in a big city like Chengbei.

He just wants to study hard, graduate successfully, become a policeman in the future, and if he is lucky, become an anti-drug special policeman, and then make meritorious contributions, make more money and bonuses, and let his sister live a good life.

His life is very simple, and his vision for the future is very clear.

There was nothing unsatisfying about him, although he seemed to have nothing compared to the others.

Since he was brought to Miss Tang by his sister Xiaomei, and after knowing Miss Tang, he even felt that he was happier than his peers.

He has a secret little happiness, that is, he comes to the villa every weekend to spend time with his sister with Miss Tang.

"In the early hours of the morning, have all those little saplings been watered?" asked Tang Mi, leaning on a table in front of a floor-to-ceiling window.

The table is a round coffee table covered with a green checkered tablecloth with a transparent thin-necked vase with a bouquet of wildflowers from nowhere.

Wildflowers are something Tang Mi has never seen, blue and faint color, the flowers are small, and there is no fragrance, but they look very special and charming.

Ling Chen felt that the little blue flower was very flattering to Tang Mi.

So he got up an hour early in the morning, and under the pretext that he wanted to ride a bicycle to exercise, he rode along the winding mountain road to the mountain, and finally picked enough of these small flowers along the road.

He didn't have any purpose, he just thought that it would look good to put such a bouquet of flowers on Miss Tang's table, maybe Miss Tang would like it.

It doesn't matter if she likes it or not, though.

He just put the bouquet there and felt happy.

He hopes that the flowers he picked with his own hands can appear in the place where Miss Tang is there.

"It's done!" he said, walking over to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Miss Tang was waving at him.

His heart was warm, and he felt that being close to Miss Tang was like being close to the sun.

As everyone knows, Tang Mi at this moment has exactly the same feelings as him.

Every time the young man named Ling Chen took a step closer to her, she felt her heart warmer.

Dawn finally walked up to her.

They looked at each other through the glass.

In the sun, the boy stood tall like a small aspen.

His skin was a healthy wheat color, his face was flawless, his eyebrows were rich, his nose was straight, his lips were rosy, and he still looked good even in old clothes.

If there is a talent scout here, he will definitely be amazed by the teenager.

However, Tang Mi doesn't want the teenager to be an actor.

A kid like Ling Chen should go to his dream job and become a police officer.

Tang Mi heard Xiaomei say that Ling Chen's ideal is to become an anti-drug special policeman.

For this reason, Tang Mi also secretly checked on the Internet, and she found that the probability of the anti-drug special police sacrifice was too high.

Many anti-narcotics special police officers died at a young age, and in order to be retaliated by criminals, there were not even photos and lives on the tombstones.

This made Tang Mi very worried about Ling Chen, and when she was alone, she often thought that it would be good if she had the opportunity to persuade Ling Chen.

She only hopes that Ling Chen will be able to become an ordinary little policeman in the future and work steadily in Chengbei'an, even if the daily work content is to deal with some trivial things such as drunk fights.

It's better than fighting the drug dealers and risking their lives on a mission, isn't it?

She didn't realize that she had unconsciously thought too much about the early morning.

didn't realize that when the early morning was not there, her thoughts were often occupied by the early morning.

He became almost all the hope and all the hope of her life.

From Monday to Friday, she lived like a walking corpse.

Only weekends are the only light in her life.

"When did you come?" she asked, without words.

In fact, she knew very well that it was about an hour or so in the early hours of the morning.

It can be seen from the progress of cleaning from the eyebrows.

Early morning must have come with Xiaomei, so Xiaomei came for an hour, and Xiaomei also came for an hour in the early morning.

However, she doesn't mind talking nonsense with Ling Chen.

There are some people in life who say too much even one sentence, and some people, even if they talk nonsense together for a lifetime, it is not enough.

If you like someone, you have endless words to say about that person.

"Me...... I've been here for about an hour. Ling Chen subconsciously scratched his head, standing in front of Tang Mi through the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window and smirking.

"Hmm, it's been more than an hour. Tang Mi was stunned, pretending to be lost: "Then I guessed wrong, I thought you had only been here for an hour." ”

I didn't realize that Tang Mi was talking nonsense with him at half a morning in the morning, in the eyes of the early morning, Miss Tang's every word was extremely important and worthy of being treated with caution.

Therefore, he immediately replied seriously: "Actually, it stands to reason that I should have come with my sister, but I got up early today and came ahead of her." ”

is different from the tall appearance of the boy, his voice is soft and glutinous, very good-sounding, and has a very special soft and cute boyish atmosphere.

In Tang Mi's ears, every word and sentence that Ling Chen said belonged to the sound of heaven.

She couldn't help but wonder what his voice would look like if he could sing?

People really can't think about it, and when they think about it, they can't help but be greedy.

Now, not only does she want to talk to him with countless nonsense, but she also wants to hear him sing to her.

She also knew that if she listened to the first song, she would definitely want to listen to the second and third songs. The more I listened, the more reluctant I was. Maybe you want to save it in your phone, listen to it every day, or even set it as a ringtone.

Greed is human nature.

Tang Mi looked at the young man in front of him, unsure if he could control his greed.

"Then what are you doing when you've been here for nearly an hour......? Sneak into my room to peek at me, right?" Tang Mi deliberately teased him.

Ling Chen's face turned red suddenly, and he stammered when he spoke: "I...... I didn't. Miss Tang, I really didn't go into your room......"

He was extremely nervous, for fear that Miss Tang would mistake him for that kind of lascivious disciple.

Seeing the young man's flushed face in an instant, Tang Mi felt cute and pitiful.

I really can't help but laugh, it's just such a little joke, and I'm shy like this.

What if you hug him and kiss him?

The expression on his face must be even more exciting, right?

Tang Mi thought about it, and couldn't help but squint his eyes and laugh.

But she knew it well and could only think about it.

How dare she really do anything to him.

She didn't want to hurt him.

Tang Mi smiled like this, and he was dumbfounded again in the early hours of the morning when his handsome face turned into a big apple.

In the warm sunshine, Miss Tang sat at the round wooden table in front of the window wearing a soft and slippery nightgown, with her hands on her cheeks.

Her slender wrists peeked out from the sleeves of her dressing gown, white as snow, and her nails were red with diamonds.

Her chin was small and slender, and her lips were red and bright, like small cherries soaked in dew.

Because the thin little face was supported by the hand, the right half of the face was squeezed by the palm, and it looked a little more fleshy than usual, and it looked particularly cute.

Her eyes were also dark and shiny, like two pills of black mercury soaked in a mountain spring.

The long eyelashes with the tail end upturned make her look extremely charming when she blinks her eyes.

Ling Chen almost looked straight in the eye.

He thought that there was no more beautiful woman in this world than Miss Tang.

And Miss Tang's image is very changeable. Sometimes like a fairy, sometimes like a fox demon, sometimes like a naughty boy, sometimes like a noblewoman.

Her every move, every smile and smile is so charming.

The early hours of the morning were powerless.

"Well, I believe you. Tang Mi covered his lips and said with a grin, "Look at you, you can't afford to be scared at all." ”

"Ah......?" Ling Chen's expression was dumbfounded, as if he didn't understand what Tang Mi was talking about.

Tang Mi felt that Ling Chen's expression was too cute, and she wanted to stretch her hand out of the window to pinch his face.

Of course, this can only be thought about.

"I believe you, you are a person who wants to be a police uncle, how can you do such a thing?" Tang Mi blinked and said, "I'm right, right?"

"Hmm...... Well. Ling Chen was very happy, I didn't expect Miss Tang to trust his character so much.

Whenever he receives the slightest affirmation from Miss Tang, he will feel happy, and this happiness can often last for a long time.

Therefore, during the middle of the week and two days on the weekend, he is in the most relaxed mood and has the most smile on his face.

However, he was happy in his heart, but he didn't dare to be too proud on his face.

Still with a shy expression: "Miss Tang, have you just gotten up? Have you slept well? Are you hungry?" ”

The last question I want to ask the most is actually the last question, but if I ask directly if I am hungry or not, it always makes people feel a little embarrassed, as if two people are so close.

So I didn't have anything to say in the early morning, so I made up two more questions.

As I asked, I remembered that I had read in a book before that it was best not to ask three or more questions at a time when talking to people, which seemed very rude.

Suddenly deflated, and when it came to the last word, I could barely bring out the end of a question.

My heart was full of frustration -

Miss Tang shouldn't bother me, right?

Tang Mi didn't feel annoyed at all.

For the three consecutive questions in the early morning, she was very satisfied, extremely satisfied.

I can't think of any nonsense to spend more time with the early morning, and the early morning takes the initiative to ask questions, which is so much to her liking.

She was going to answer him question by question, slowly.