Large bookshelves towered all around, leaving only a floor-to-ceiling window, half-hidden by dark curtains.

At the table, on the leather chair.

A tall figure sat quietly, holding the fingers of a cigarette roll and propped it on his forehead.

Not a faint reddish glow.

The man's back was a little inexplicably lonely.

His gaze remained on the right side of the table.

Gaze on that frame.

This picture frame is not exquisite, and it is not beautiful at all, and it can even be said to be out of place in this room full of books.

As for the person in the photo, one is not a peerless beauty and handsome guy, and the other is not a harmonious and beautiful family portrait.

Just two and a half big, silly, innocent children.

This photo was taken by Lin Xing when he was in his first year of junior high school.

On top of him, he was wearing a hurdle vest that looked terrible in the dirt, holding a golden trophy that he thought was shoddy, and he was happily holding it.

And the girl, right next to him......

But time flies.

Time is a thing that will always take away some good memories slowly, or inadvertently seal them directly.

All that was left was the scratches after the alteration.

It's like the tree's rings, hidden in layers of bark and left in the trunk.

What he said yesterday was heavy enough.

Qiao Xin shouldn't come back today!

That's fine......

Exhaled.

Lin Xing extinguished the cigarette butt, turned on the lamp casually, and looked down at the brick-like, tome of medical books on the table.

But before he could turn two pages, his phone vibrate.

A small envelope is displayed on the screen.

Click on.

That message was only five words.

- "I'm getting married"

……

Evening.

Bo Jinghan was in the room, quietly changing her clothes for Tangtang.

And said to Tangtang: "Bo Juntang, don't make trouble for a while, be polite!" ”

"Humph! I don't like bad uncles! ”

Meng Bao sorted out the small collar pin pinned to the neckline, and the little fingers turned the half of the silver tassel dragged down by the collar pin, holding her mouth awkwardly, and tugging hard, expressing her reluctance.

"Sugar Candy! It's not a bad uncle, it's Uncle Lu! ”

"He bullied Sugar Candy, Sugar Candy didn't like him, he was a bad uncle - bad, uncle, uncle!"

The axial sugar candy, with that milky voice, deliberately emphasized, bites the title extraordinarily.

Turning his face to look at the quiet, he let Bo Jinghan dress him quietly, and unconsciously frowned.

But he didn't say much.

just turned his little head and snorted angrily.

"Tangtang, it's another matter whether you like it or not, but he's an elder, so you can't be rude! Have you forgotten how your great-grandfather taught you? ”

"Uh-huh!"

Sugar Candy, who was at a loss, continued to hum with his hands around his chest, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Bo Jinghan was also very patient and not angry.

She reached out and pinched the child's fair and round cheeks, and a sly scorching light crossed her fox-like eyes.

"Boy, dare you disobey me! Well, I'm going to call Jason right now, and tell him to come and leave the candy gift behind! ”

As soon as he heard this, Tangtang, who was still awkward, immediately turned his head.

Staring at Bo Jinghan was a wail: "Mommy...... I'm good, I'm good! ”

But this little guy added in his heart-

Only be good to people other than bad uncles...... with their own dissatisfaction.

Bo Jinghan was also very patient and not angry.

She reached out and pinched the child's fair and round cheeks, and a sly scorching light crossed her fox-like eyes.

"Boy, dare you disobey me! Well, I'm going to call Jason right now, and tell him to come and leave the candy gift behind! ”

As soon as he heard this, Tangtang, who was still awkward, immediately turned his head.

Staring at Bo Jinghan was a wail: "Mommy...... I'm good, I'm good! ”

But this little guy added in his heart-

Only be good to people other than bad uncles......