The corners of Jun Nanfeng's mouth floated with a smile that Qiao Baisong couldn't understand: "After all, it's a family, you have to leave some time for them and accept it slowly." ”

Qiao Baisong looked sideways: "When did you become so kind?" Have you forgotten the ruthlessness of the Jun family towards you back then? ”

The corners of Jun Nanfeng's eyes twitched slightly, and he casually put the document on the table, and said lightly: "You know, if a cat catches a mouse, why don't you eat it immediately, and play for a while?" ”

"Why else, I can't bear it."

"No, it's fun."

Qiao Baisong didn't understand much, and wanted to ask again, Jun Nanfeng had already begun to pick people up: "It's too late, you go back and rest." ”

……

Why did you call him to come and deliver the documents when you knew it was too late?

Qiao Baisong walked to the door and looked back at him: "Nanfeng, do you know what your behavior is?" Unload the mill and kill the donkey! ”

Jun Nan didn't raise his head in the limelight: "Well, you go back to the donkey pen to rest." ”

Qiao Baisong was speechless, what kind of sin did he create to become friends with Jun Nanfeng?

The long night was long, and the clear moonlight cast a faint light and shadow on the table, Jun Nanfeng looked at the contents of the document bag, and a helpless wry smile appeared on his face.

He still couldn't let her go.

Rao was angry with her depravity, but he lost to himself after all.

In five years, thousands of lonely days and nights, he can't wait to embrace the happiness that was once within reach but quietly far away.

Following.

Su Qianyu cautiously pushed open the door, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no one in the room.

She walked to her desk and sat down, and opposite, Jun Nanfeng's desk was neatly tied, and even the gifts and love letters that had been stacked before were gone.

Maybe he changed offices?

Or don't want to work with her at all?

The more Su Qianyu thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, after all, who wants to look up every day and see the enemy?

Is there a heart congestion or not a heart congestion?

Not in the same office, and there will be no need to meet often in the future, Su Qianyu felt that he should be happy, but inexplicably, a trace of loss surged in his heart.

She cheered up, originally planning to continue translating the materials that she didn't finish last time, but she didn't even write a single line all morning.

How can it be so quiet today?

What about the suitor who handed Jun Nanfeng a love letter before?

Did they know that Jun Nanfeng had changed offices, so he had already shifted the battlefield?

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Su Qianyu subconsciously thought that he was here to send a love letter to Jun Nanfeng, and reminded him a little weakly: "The professor has changed offices, you can send it elsewhere." ”

"Who said that?"

"Don't you see that the professor's desk is empty?"

Su Qianyu was a little irritable, but when he turned his head, he saw the person who came in, was it Jun Nanfeng?

He walked up to her step by step and stared at her condescendingly: "I just cleaned up the garbage, I think it's not bad to work here, I don't want to change it for the time being, do you have any opinions?" ”

"No, no."

The school pays so much attention to him, even if he proposes to occupy the dean's house now, the dean is estimated to be able to vacate it immediately, not to mention that she is just a small assistant, where can she dare to have any opinions.

Jun Nanfeng nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly approached her.

Su Qianyu blinked: "Professor Jun, you, what are you doing?" ”

"It's not that I don't know, what are you doing so restrained? What was called before, it is still called now. ”

Su Qianyu looked at him for a while, and said with some uncertainty: "Little, little uncle?" ”

"Yes, good."

Su Qianyu swallowed involuntarily, is he crazy, or is she abnormal?

With Jun Nanfeng here, Su Qianyu was even more absent-minded, she raised her head from time to time and secretly glanced at the man sitting opposite.

At first glance, he was working on a file, with a serious expression and a serious expression.

At second glance, he stared at the computer very intently, his brows furrowed slightly, and after a while, he stretched out again.

At the third glance, he ...... Well? Where is he?

Su Qianyu raised his head and looked around, after such a while, where did Jun Nanfeng go?

She stood up suspiciously, and just leaned over half of her body, Jun Nanfeng's cool voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Assistant Su, you don't work well all afternoon, what are you always peeking at me for?" ”

Su Qianyu was startled, and the whole person lay on the table uncontrollably.

Thinking of her own embarrassment, Su Qianyu couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, she got up from the table abruptly, and was about to find an excuse to go out, but Jun Nanfeng approached, his eyes were black and bright as stars, and his voice was low and contained a certain suppressed primitive impulse: "Assistant Su, are you tempting me like this?" ”

Su Qianyu tilted his head unnaturally: "No, no." ”

She was really, purely accidentally.

"Really?"

His gaze gradually descended, falling on her chest.

Su Qianyu involuntarily followed his line of sight to look at himself, and suddenly there was a "buzz" in his head-

The chest was soaked with a large amount of ink, and the originally loose white shirt was tightly attached to the body, and the small light pink underwear loomed inside......

Su Qianyu hurriedly covered his chest, and the flush continued from his cheeks to his earlobes: "I'll change it." ”

She was leaving, but Jun Nanfeng stretched out his hand and grabbed her: "Where are you going to change?" ”

"Bathroom."

"For what?"

Su Qianyu was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that she didn't leave a change of clothes at school.

Do you wear this to go home and change?

Not to mention how eye-catching the clothes are dyed with ink like this, even if she doesn't care about this, but this looming inside......

She wasn't sure she would make it home safely.

After all, it was an old building that was about to be demolished, infested with all kinds of hooligans, she ......

Su Qianyu bit her lip and was sullen.

A hint of banter flashed in Jun Nanfeng's eyes, he took off the shirt on his body and handed it to her: "Wear mine." ”

Su Qianyu was stunned for a moment, and was about to say no, anyway, you can wear it when the ink is dry, but as soon as she looked up, she saw Jun Nanfeng standing there half-naked with her upper body, and she suddenly had a trace of trance.

At that time, she followed Su Lanxin into Jun's house, and she was cautious everywhere, lest she do something wrong and cause trouble to her mother, even if she was wronged, she could bear it, and she would never dare to let her sick and weak mother worry about her.

But her forbearance was exchanged for more unscrupulous bullying by others.

That day, she was tricked into a small room by Jun Nanting, the youngest son of the Jun family, and couldn't get out when it was dark, at first she was not afraid, but it rained in the middle of the night, and the rain ran down the roof, dripping and dripping onto her, Su Qianzhi thought that she would freeze to death, and the tears that she had tried so hard to endure finally broke out, she was afraid and knocked on the door of the house, hoping that someone could come to save her, but she cried for a long time, but no one came, only the rain became louder and louder.

Gradually, she grew tired from crying and slowly sat down on the ground along the wall.

Just when she thought that she would die here, the door of the wooden house was suddenly smashed open, Su Qianyu subconsciously thought it was her mother, she was pleasantly surprised and wanted to pounce, but her feet had been soaked in the winter rain for too long, and she was already numb, and she couldn't move at all.

didn't allow her to speak, and the person who came was dissatisfied: "It's a big night, you don't sleep, what's the ghost called here?" ”

It's not a mother, listening to the voice, it seems to be the cold second young master of the Jun family, Jun Nanfeng.

Su Qianyu couldn't help but shrink back, Jun Nanting just bullied her in a different way, she wasn't too afraid, but this second young master, at a young age, kept a calm face every day, didn't speak or communicate with anyone in the family, although he hadn't bullied him, Su Qianyu inexplicably felt that he was even more terrible than Jun Nanting.

She didn't dare to speak, just stared at him cautiously.

Jun Nanfeng walked up to her, saw her squatting there like a chicken in soup, and said in a deep voice: "Jun Nanting locked you up here?" ”

Su Qianyu was timid and didn't dare to speak out.

He squatted down, frowned, and looked serious: "I don't know how to resist when I am bullied, I deserve to be teased again and again!" ”

When he said this, there was obvious cruelty in his voice, Su Qianyu was so frightened that his body trembled, and he wanted to cry, but he bit his lip tightly.

Jun Nanfeng glanced at her with disgust: "The doors are open, what are you doing here?" Go back to sleep! ”

"I, I can't stand up."

She tried to suppress the crying in her voice, but her voice was still shaking.

Jun Nanfeng glanced at her, and by the dim light outside, Su Qianyu saw him turn around, thinking that he was leaving, but Jun Nanfeng took off his clothes, he turned back, sat in front of her, and handed over the clothes with one hand: "It's enough to have a sick seedling at home, put it on." ”

He was talking about his mother Su Lanxin.

Su Qianyu didn't dare to disobey, and carefully took the clothes in his hand and covered himself.

It may be that she has been soaking in the rain for too long, obviously covering her clothes, but Su Qianyu feels that her body is hot and cold, and her brain is gradually beginning to be unclear.

She involuntarily leaned over to the place where there was temperature, stretched out her hand, and hugged the warmth tightly.

On the cold night of late autumn, the rain dripped down the roof, Su Qianyu was confused, and for a while he felt like he was falling into an ice cellar, and for a while he felt as if there was a stove in his body to burn again.

In the ups and downs of discomfort, she vaguely heard someone talking above her head, but she couldn't really hear it, after a while, someone hugged her into her arms, and the breath of Zhilan Qinggui lingered faintly, and she finally slept peacefully.

The next day, it was bright and the air was exceptionally fresh after the rain.

When she woke up, her hands were tightly wrapped around Jun Nanfeng's waist, and her cheeks were pressed against his chest, and before Su Qianyu could remember who this person was, she heard an impatient voice above her head: "Are you hugging it?" Still don't let go of me? ”

Su Qianyu hurriedly got up, but he was top-heavy and fell on Jun Nanfeng again.

That year, she was ten years old and Jun Nanfeng was fifteen.

At the age of five, he looked at the horror on her face, and said lightly: "In the future, you can call me little uncle." ”