One Thousand Two Hundred and Eighty-Three Uncle 2, I Can’t Bear to Part with You (Part 2)

Song Zhixing didn't struggle, just looked at him from bottom to top, looking at the man he once respected so much but now admired, as if he wanted to embed him in his eyes and heart.

"Since you can't bear to leave, you are not allowed to leave." Tang Yu's attitude was always decisive and unquestionable.

Song Zhixing asked: "Can you not leave?"

"As long as you nod, it's okay if you don't."

"Grandpa is already old. Would it be unfilial if I didn't go back?"

Tang Yu felt even more pity in his heart, worried that his heavy body would crush her. Therefore, place one hand on your side and place more than half of your weight on your hand. His eyes were deep, "Xingxing, no one in this world needs to live for another person. You think about them, but maybe... they don't really need you."

Song Zhixing knew that there was something in Tang Yu's words, but she didn't want to find out at all. Instead, she looked at him pleadingly, "Second uncle."

"Um?"

"Can you never let me know about the secrets between you, grandpa and aunt?"

Tang Yu's heart tightened tightly. She is a sensitive and fragile child, and she is not really aware of it at all. He leaned forward and put his cold thin lips on her forehead. After a long time, he retreated. He whispered a promise above her head: "Okay, I promise never to let you know."

Song Zhixing fluttered his eyelashes and looked at him lazily, as if coquettishly, "Second uncle, I'm sleepy..."

"Sleep well if you're sleepy." Tang Yu said, taking the towel in his hand and placing it on the pillow, then patted the pillow and said, "Lie down."

Song Zhixing lifted his hair that was not completely dry and lay down obediently. Tang Yu brought the hair dryer over, plugged it in, and sat on the bedside to let her hair hang down. He obviously had never had such experience, and he was not very skilled in blow-drying her hair, but he was very careful and did not hurt her. Song Zhixing felt the warm wind and the man's gentle fingers running through her long hair. She suddenly moved away from the pillow and rested her head on his strong long arm. Tang Yu was stunned for a moment, only to hear her voice whispering in the warm wind, "Second uncle, you said... can we really be together?"

Tang Yu's movements paused slightly because of her uncertain words. The next second, he helped her dry her hair again and whispered: "These days, just take the exam well and don't think about anything. It will be straight when you reach the bridge."

Song Zhixing didn't ask any more questions and just closed his eyes. She curled up slightly and lay on his chest. Listening to the man's solid and powerful heartbeat,

Only then did he finally fall asleep.

Tang Yu looked at her sleeping face quietly, and was lost in thought for a long time. He didn't put the hair dryer down until her hair was completely dry. He was always very careful with his movements, fearing that the movement would be too big and wake her up. I had known that there would be countless obstacles if they were together, and I had also thought that this little girl would not be able to bear to retreat in the middle. only……

From the beginning, he never thought about making her back down.

"Xingxing, you have to be mentally prepared in the future." Tang Yu murmured, his lips pressed against the top of her fragrant hair, "From the moment you respond to me, there is no way out."

Song Zhixing, who was half asleep, seemed to have heard his words. He moved his little mouth and muttered. Tang Yu didn't hear clearly, so he moved slightly, put his ear to her small mouth, and asked in a low voice, "What did you say?"

"You also have to be mentally prepared..."

"what to prepare?"

"I...I will always rely on you..."

Her voice was soft and waxy, and she was a little naughty when she spoke. Tang Yu heard it, but felt that it was definitely the best love talk in the world. He was so excited that he hugged her tighter and said, "Okay, then we have decided that I will let you live in this life."

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The next day.

Song Zhixing woke up early in the morning.

When he opened his eyes, Tang Yu was talking on the phone at the window.

"Yes, I understand. Okay." With a few simple words, he closed the line. When he turned around, Song Zhixing had just sat up from the quilt, his hair still messy. But even with this lazy look, Tang Yu felt that he loved her very much when he saw it.

"Did I wake you up?" He turned around and walked over. She was wearing very ordinary black pajamas, but she was still very charming. Song Zhixing looked at Tang Yu who was so close to him, and unconsciously touched the short stubble on his chin with his little hands. He grabbed his delicate hand, "What's wrong?"

"Second uncle, have I told you before that your beard looks very good." This man is impeccably born. No wonder, my aunt is willing to risk her life for him. He has such charm.

Tang Yu chuckled, being praised so early in the morning turned out to be such a sweet thing, "This is the first time I heard you say it."

"Really?" She smiled sillyly. The next second, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly and she smiled evilly, "It's just a bit..."

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Something?"

"A bit like an uncle."

"You think I'm old?" Tang Yu pushed her down on the bed. Song Zhixing immediately begged for mercy, "Second uncle, it's not that you are old... you are charming... all uncles are very charming."

Tang Yu leaned over and looked at the little girl who had been flattering him. Not feeling any further movement, Song Zhixing opened his eyes slightly and met his gaze. His eyes were scorching, like fire, and her heart beat like a drum. She licked her lips, "Second uncle, we have to get up... I want to see my aunt."

Only then did Tang Yu come back to his senses, and the heat in his eyes gradually dissipated. The next moment, he released her and stood up. Song Zhixing sat up again. I heard Tang Yu walking to the bathroom and saying, "In two days, I won't be treated like last night again."

Song Zhixing looked at his back in confusion, "What kind of treatment?"

He opened the bathroom door and looked back at her, "It's just a matter of chatting under the quilt. We won't do it again in the future."

so……

Song Zhixing's heartbeat accelerated, and Tang Yu's voice sounded slowly from the bathroom, "It's what you think."

Oops.

She threw off the quilt, slid off the bed, and ran out of the room. The roots of the ears are a little hot and dry. However, now, I feel that further development seems to be a matter of course and let nature take its course.

Song Zhixing returned to his room to wash up. Thinking of my aunt's appearance last night, I felt chills running down my spine. Before this, she never knew that the world of love could be so complicated and tragic.

She didn't even know where the exit between her and her second uncle was, but she was also selfish. Before she reached the end of the road, she was unwilling to give up on him and retreat. She was nostalgic for all the warmth and peace of mind he gave her. She didn't know since when, she also wanted to give everything she could to this man.