Si Fang hadn't been to school for a whole week—

All her electronic devices were put away by Gu Wei, and she was locked in her room every day, and sometimes the curtains were closed and the day passed unconsciously.

No one knew about her being placed under house arrest in disguise.

Gu Wei took a long leave from Si Fang's head teacher, locked her room from the door, delivered meals on time every day, and went home more often than before.

It's the beginning of another nightmare day.

Si Fang rubbed his eyes and got up from the bed, the heavy curtains blocking most of the sunlight, making it impossible to tell what time it was, only the wall clock on the wall pointed to ten o'clock on time.

What kind of life is this? It makes people despair every day.

She scratched out of the covers, walked barefoot on the carpet, and did not choose to open the curtains to let the sunlight in, but walked into the bathroom with only the faint light to wash.

The person in the mirror didn't look like her at all.

The face that had been a little baby fat was already thin, and there was no flesh on it, like a piece of paper that could be knocked over at the touch of it, and under the messy hair was a pair of godless eyes—which should have been full of agility and starlight.

Si Fang hurriedly washed his face, trying to clear his chaotic brain.

Time waits for no one, and she is a high school junior.

This is the beginning of her cookie-cutter routine, and then she sits at her desk, makes papers, and spends the day working until what time of the morning she crawls into bed and sleeps.

She had a bit of insomnia before, which wasn't very serious.

But under the mental torture of the past few days, she couldn't close her eyes at night at all, and could only live like this day after day.

There was a sound of unlocking outside, and Si Fang no longer pounced on him like he had done a few days ago and begged him to let him go, but continued to be numb to the question.

She had long understood that it was useless.

It's just that she didn't expect that the person who came today was not Gu Wei.

It's an enjing.

The sound of high heels came from outside, and Si Wei turned around in astonishment, only to see An Jing appear behind her with a meal.

"Sister An Jing... My uncle he.... I...."

Si Fang stood up, explaining the current situation somewhat incoherently, and looked at An Jing with a pair of eyes full of expectation.

"Your uncle has told me everything." An Jing put the meal on the table, "He is going to the company headquarters in the United States for a meeting in the next few days, and I will probably bring you food in the future." ”

Si Fang was slightly stunned, and then realized that she didn't mean to help herself.

"Why?"

She didn't expect An Jing to call the police, and she didn't want to make such a big fuss, but, at the very least, she hoped that she could be rescued.

"I hope you can understand Gu Wei, he is all for your good." An Jing sighed, but finally couldn't bear it, and didn't listen to Gu Huan's words and left immediately, but sat down on the bed.

"Huh, good for me?" Si Fang asked rhetorically, a few tears sliding down his face for no reason, "What did he tell you?" ”

"Say I'm to blame? Say I'm not clean? Or am I running away from home during a rebellious period? ”

"No matter what he says," Si Fang looked into An Jing's eyes and said word by word, "but those are not the truth. ”

An Jing had a hunch that Si Wei's next words might subvert her perception of Gu Wei, so she subconsciously wanted to escape, and got up from the bed and prepared to leave.

"Did he tell you .....?"

Si Fang looked at her back, as if he was looking through her back at the open door.

"He's not my uncle, and we're not related by blood."