On Monday, Lu Anyao went to school. The craze for school literature www.biquge.info and art in the school has not only not diminished, but has become more and more popular. When it comes to class honor, every time the classmates see her, their eyes are bright, as if she has won an award and come back.

After class, Cen Yiran asked her curiously: "An Yao, what show are you going to perform this time?" ”

Originally, An Yao thought that after what happened last time, Cen Yiran would be a little angry. But she wasn't angry, she was still the same as before. This relieved An Yao a lot. She smiled softly and said, "I'm going to play the piano." ”

Cen Yiran froze for a moment: "What tune do you want to play?" ”

An Yao shook her head slightly: "It's not a tune, it's a tune I made myself." ”

"Is that okay? Time is so tight, everyone probably won't prepare for it themselves. ”

"It's okay, I'm confident. It is precisely because everyone is performing something else that my original work is commendable. Furthermore, the emphasis is on participation, and if I really can't win the award, then I have a clear conscience. ”

After school, the school gate was bustling. Cen Yiran held An Yao's hand, no one at her house came to pick her up today, she walked home.

As we walked side by side, a familiar figure came into view. A few meters away from the side of the road in front of him, a tall and fat man was walking in a hurry, An Yao looked at him with a familiar eye, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice. It's Brother Lei, how could he be around here? It's a coincidence. He had only eaten at her yesterday, and it was hard for her to recognize him.

Cen Yiran couldn't help but look in the direction she was looking, her eyes couldn't hide her surprise, and she suddenly nodded: "It turned out to be him......"

"Huh?" An Yao didn't react.

Cen Yiran stretched out his finger and pointed: "I thought you were looking over there just now, so I looked at it, but I didn't expect to see someone I knew, just the one over there, chubby." ”

An Yao was shocked: "The one who wears gray clothes tall? ”

"It's the one. I've seen him occasionally, and he's a friend of my uncle. Cen Yiran nodded.

An Yao felt that she was almost unable to breathe, her face was sluggish, as if she had been struck by lightning, and her heart was very broken. It's impossible, this can't be, how could Yiran know Brother Lei? It is said that Lei Ge has a very good background behind him, and his father is the county magistrate, so everything seems to make sense. Her uncle, Yiran said that it was her uncle, so who is her uncle?! As long as she finds her uncle, she will know who has been staring silently behind her back!

She has always been haunted by what happened last time, and she has been secretly determined to find out the details of Brother Lei and the intentions of the people behind him.

"Pleasant." An Yao stopped, turned around and looked at her seriously: "Who is your uncle?" Can you tell me? ”

Cen Yiran didn't know why she was suddenly so anxious, and asked inexplicably, "An Yao, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I want to know everything about your uncle. What does he do? How old are you this year? What does he look like? Does he go to ...... often" After Cen Yiran said this, there was a vague framework in her head, but there was always something missing, and she couldn't deduce who that person was at all.

She used to not pay much attention to her uncle when she mentioned it, but now, she felt that her uncle was a very dangerous person.

"An Yao!" Cen Yiran interrupted her unhappily: "Why do you want to know about my uncle?!" "Uncle is a forbidden area in her heart, she doesn't want others to know about him, even if it's her best friend, she doesn't want !!

"Yiran, I didn't mean that. But this answer is very important to me, can you please tell me......"

"Lu Anyao, I don't want to talk to you! I don't want to tell you either! Cen Yiran replied indifferently and walked forward quickly. I don't know why, she just doesn't want to tell her cousin everything about her uncle, she is so panicked. It's like, after she has snatched the opportunity to perform in her school's literature and art, she will also snatch her uncle.

"Yiran, how about going home?" A car stopped nearby, and a man poked his head out of the window, "Come on, I'm about to go to your dad, I'll take you back." ”

"Uncle Great!" Cen Yiran was overjoyed, quickly glanced at An Yao, who was about to catch up behind, decisively got into the car, and closed the door.

"Look at you and your friends, what's the matter, you quarreled with your friends?"

"Uncle Zeng, no, it's not a friend!" Cen Yiran said with a smile.

This is just a small episode, Uncle Zeng didn't care, he drove slowly, obviously very happy today, and talked a lot: "Yiran, the crystal piano music box you liked your favorite last time I brought to your uncle, do you like it?" That's a foreign product, my uncle knows that you like pianos, so he specially picked a piano-like one for you. ”

"Piano music box?" It turned out that my uncle gave a friend's child the piano music box. Cen Yiran suppressed the bitterness in her heart: "Uncle Zeng, my uncle gave me a Barbie doll. ”

"Haven't given it to you yet?" Uncle Zeng was stunned, and suddenly laughed: "It seems that your uncle wants to surprise you." The more precious it is, the more it has to be taken out to surprise people. ”

Cen Yiran was silent, just laughed stiffly.

"Uncle told you, you absolutely like that music box when you watch it! Made of crystal, crystal clear, but beautiful! It's still a foreign song, called Little Star's ......"

Uncle Zeng was chattering beside him, but Cen Yiran didn't listen to a word anymore. She stared blankly ahead, and the doubts that had been pressed in her heart were raised again, becoming clearer and clearer.

At that time, my uncle said that there was another gift, and he gave it to a friend's child, but she pretended not to mind on the surface, but secretly asked almost all the children of her uncle's friend's family, and no one said that she had received a gift from her uncle. She always wondered, what kind of girl was that? After all, only girls like that. Is the girl tall or short, fat or thin, prettier than her or not? She had a series of questions. She was deeply jealous, jealous of the girl who had given her uncle special treatment. Her uncle didn't even want to tell her who that person was.

That day, I smelled the unfamiliar fragrance on my uncle's body; And later, often with her table mates, her instincts told her that the scent was the same. But she deceived herself, she didn't think that her table mate would know her uncle, so she didn't think much of it.

She felt that her uncle had changed. Yes, it seems that my uncle would go to buy cakes a lot, and that's when he started to change. It's time for her to make a trip to that cake shop. Yes, even though she likes to eat the cakes there, she still hasn't been there once, and every time her uncle buys it for her.

(ps: Thank you for the most catly monthly pass, thank you for the tip of the throat~) (To be continued.) )