The morning sun is a little dazzling, the thin white curtains gently flutter in the wind, and the fine dust floats in the light and shadow.

The off-white Xia Liang was pressed under the girl, and a little corner was exposed and covered the man's body, the light and shadow floated, and it was too beautiful to be.

The girl's red lips muttered impatiently, and one rolled over and fell into someone's warm embrace.

She smacked her lips, opened her eyes slightly, and saw her uncle's handsome face doubled in magnification, encompassing the beauty of the world in the smoke and dust under the sun.

Naturally, she thought it was a dream, wrapped her hands around his sturdy waist, rubbed his shirt back and forth a few times, and then prepared to sleep again.

"Good morning, Si Fang." The familiar, cold voice rang out above her head.

She reflexively raised her head from his arms and raised a smile, "Uncle, good morning." ”

After speaking, she realized that the uncle she was holding was alive, he had warmth, could talk, and would smile at her.

And..... And abs...

She blinked again, the smile stiffening on her face, and then she quietly withdrew her hands, moving her body back little by little.

It's just a little bit close... It's just a little bit close..... I'm about to slip out of bed smoothly.

He grabbed her thin arm so that she had to look him in the face.

"If you move it again, you're going to fall." His Adam's apple moved slightly, which was a normal thing, but it also made her brain go blank for a moment.

"You.... How are you in my bed. "She was a little incoherent.

This seemed to have other intentions, which made her blush all of a sudden.

Gu Wei held back a smile, his eyes gestured to the alarm clock at the head of the bed, and pretended to be serious: "I think you may be late." ”

What the? Late?

Frightened, he sat up from the bed and looked at the alarm clock in a panic - the hand was perfectly pointed at eight.

It seems like... It's really late!

She jumped from the bed to the floor on her hands and feet, and rushed to the bathroom in a rage.

The overlooked man straightened his crumpled shirt, his slightly open collar revealing his deadly collarbone, and a smile on his bewitching face.

The No. 1 Middle School here is the leading school in China, and even the school uniform has gotten rid of the shadow of the blue and white sportswear.

A well-tailored plain white short-sleeved shirt and a well-lengthed black pleated skirt all outline the well-developed figure of the stalker.

She was looking forward to how to wear this school uniform to school every day, but she didn't expect that she would be late on the first day of school.

She tidied up her schoolbag angrily, and just wanted to go out but was pulled back by her uncle with the strap of her schoolbag.

"Uncle! I'm late! She blew up all at once.

"I know, you're almost an hour late." He threw her to the chair at the table and ordered, "So, have breakfast first." ”

Si Fang really couldn't understand what was the causal relationship between his two sentences?

But she knew that her uncle was a person who didn't eat oil and salt, so she ate as fast as she could.

"Eat slowly, your hair is in your mouth." His helpless voice sounded behind him, and he reached out and ruffled her long hair.

His warm fingertips gently stroked her hair, teasing her affection one by one.

She breathed froze, and the bun in her hand barely fell on the table.

When he was a child, he always tied up her long hair, obviously the same scene, but why did her brain go blank?

The time for him to tie his hair passed very slowly, and when she finally waited for the three rings of rubber bands to be finished, she got up from her seat in a little panic, her eyes dodging and her words incoherent.

"I.... I went to school. ”

"Wait." He grabbed her slender wrist and pulled her in his direction, staring at the twisted tie in front of her.

"Uncle....", she called softly.

He ignored her call, but frowned slightly, and went straight to untie her tie.

He tied it carefully, and the black tie was crossed around his hands, gradually forming a regular shape.

They all seem to want to turn the page on yesterday's events, but they forget that even if they don't talk about something, it will always be there, slowly festering until it can't heal.

He quickly fastened his tie and raised his eyes, which seemed to have a surge of wind and clouds, but finally turned calm.

"Do you want me to send you?"

Si Fang avoided his gaze and subconsciously took a step back, his unnatural movements stiffening to the extreme.

"You don't need to send me." She picked up her schoolbag in a panic, "It's the morning rush hour, and the school is close, so I can walk a little faster." ”

.........

The school is indeed close, only two traffic lights away, and it is indeed the morning rush hour, and the traffic on the road is jammed......

But the reason why Si Wei didn't want Gu Wei to send her seemed to be much more than that.

By the time she arrived at the school gate out of breath, it was nearly nine o'clock.

She cautiously leaned against the wall to approach the school gate, and quietly poked her head out to look through the iron door.

I saw several students standing in the direction of the school gate, and a middle-aged uncle who looked like the head of the grade was pacing with his back to the director.

"Standing for half an hour late for one class, standing for an hour for two classes, and so on."

He pointed at the students, and couldn't help but raise his voice: "You dare to be late on the first day of school, where are you going to be a school?" ”

His angry words frightened Si Fang hurriedly retracted his head and patted his chest with palpitations.

In fact, she has long been accustomed to this kind of small scene.

Although she had top grades in junior high school, she also fought and skipped class, and it was even more common to be late, just because of her good grades, the teachers usually chose to turn a blind eye to her.

She glanced back at the rather tall wall, and suddenly felt that it was much more intimate.

Being late to climb over the wall is her specialty.

She made her way to the back of the school, where half-human-high stones were piled up.

But she didn't have time to think about it, so she climbed up the pile of rocks with her hands and feet, and then quickly threw her schoolbag in.

With a "bang", the schoolbag fell heavily on the wall, but was picked up by a clean and slender hand.

The man on the other side of the wall finally climbed to the top of the wall with great difficulty, and stood tremblingly on the top of the wall.

A voice sounded coldly: "Hey, what are you doing?" ”

She naturally thought it was a teacher, and was so frightened that she didn't dare to look up, and she was afraid that he would see her face, so she quickly covered her face with both hands, and then squatted down very decisively to retreat outside.

The clean little white shoes stepped on the left and right twice, but she couldn't find a foothold, and suddenly she stepped on the air, and her whole person threw herself headfirst into the wall.

She closed her eyes in resignation, but accidentally threw herself into a faint soapy embrace.