Soft and moist lips that separate at the first touch.

Gu Nan turned his head away in embarrassment.

Being in full view of everyone, it felt even stranger than being attacked by a sneak attack last time.

"Teacher Fang, let's continue quickly."

Zhou Wanwan pretended to be nonchalant and shouted to Fang Yao.

But the pale pink color on her earlobes, slightly blushing cheeks, and accelerated heartbeat all showed that she was not at peace inside.

Fang Yao saw the intimate scene between the two with her own eyes, pursed her lips, and a taste flashed in her eyes.

"teacher?"

Seeing her delay in responding, someone called out in confusion.

"Ah? Okay, let's continue."

Fang Yao took a deep look at Gu Nan, suppressed her complicated emotions, and continued to host the game.

The bonfire party ended with joy and laughter.

"Uncle, let's go to bed. You can sleep with uncle tonight."

Zhou Wanwan jumped up and pulled Gu Nan towards the tent next to the big tree.

"Slower."

Gu Nan followed Zhou Wanwan dumbfounded.

It’s been a whole day of playing, and this girl is still so energetic. I wonder if she’s tired.

"Huh? When did there be an extra tent here?"

Gu Nan pointed to a tent next to him and wondered.

"This is Teacher Fang's tent."

Zhou Wanwan looked at it and said.

"oh."

Gu Nan didn't say much.

The two walked into the tent, Zhou Wanwan dug out two sleeping bags and handed one to Gu Nan.

"Uncle, I'm sleeping. I'm so sleepy."

She packed her sleeping bag and lay down in it.

"Good night, uncle."

Zhou Wanwan yawned and closed his eyes.

By the time Gu Nan got ready and went to sleep, she was already breathing lightly.

I don't know how long it took, but Gu Nan woke up in a daze.

He always felt like there was some noise next to him, as if it was rolling.

He straightened up and rubbed his eyes. He looked over at Zhou Wanwan and found that she was the culprit.

He kept rolling around in his sleeping bag, making a rustling sound.

In the silence, it was simply torture.

"You are so old, but your sleeping habits are so different."

Gu Nan murmured to himself.

He got up from his sleeping bag, got dressed and went to the bathroom.

But when he came back, he was sleepy and walked into the tent next to him.

Huh?

Where is my sleeping bag?

Gu Nan scratched his head, wondering why his sleeping bag was gone after he went out for a while.

Until now, he didn't realize that he had entered the wrong tent.

Fang Yao in the sleeping bag was only lightly asleep, with two obvious tear stains on her face.

She noticed someone coming in and woke up suddenly.

With the faint light, she saw the person coming, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

But soon, his face changed from surprise to joy, and he shed tears with excitement.

She stood up from her sleeping bag and quickly rushed over to hug Gu Nan.

Gu Nan only felt that he had been hit by a flesh bullet, soft and elastic.

Feeling the constant squeezing of mochi on his chest, he took a deep breath.

Why does it feel like the size is different from Zhou Wanwan’s before?

Did he grow up overnight?

"Gu Nan, I'm so happy that you came to me.

You know, after I left you, I regretted it so much, I really regretted it.

I think about you all the time and only think about you.

I really want you to come back to me!"

Fang Yao hugged Gu Nan's waist tightly and said lovingly, with tears streaming down her face.

Gu Nan was stunned when he heard the sound.

He quickly pushed Fang Yao away and took a few steps back.

"why you?"

Gu Nan woke up and realized that he had gone to the wrong tent.

"Aren't you here to find me?"

Fang Yao was very excited and burst into tears.

Gu Nan lit the lamp and saw her appearance clearly, and was stunned for a moment.

He had never seen Fang Yao look like this.

Back then, he never wanted to let her cry.

Gu Nan's expression became complicated.

Fang Yao wiped her tears and said excitedly: "Listen to me, back then I..."

"Sorry to disturb your rest. I'm leaving now."

Gu Nan took a deep breath, interrupted Fang Yao's words, and quickly ran out of the tent before she could react.

Seeing this, Fang Yao sat down slumped, hugged her knees and burst into tears.

The next day.

After a simple breakfast, Zhou Wanwan suddenly took out the kite from her bag.

"Uncle, the weather is nice today, let's fly a kite together.

I haven’t played this for a long time.”

"No, I have to squint for a while, I'm so sleepy."

Gu Nan yawned, lay down on a mat, placed his hands under his head, and closed his eyes.

He didn't sleep well at all last night.

Zhou Wanwan, this girl kept rolling around, and her sleeping appearance was the worst he had ever seen.

If it weren't for the sleeping bag blocking her, she would probably be hanging on top of him.

"Oh well."

Zhou Wanwan pouted, turned his head, and glanced to the side.

"Good morning, Teacher Fang!"

She said hello to Fang Yao who had just come out of the tent.

"Morning, late at night."

Fang Yao's eyes were still a little red at this time.

She smiled and nodded to Zhou Wanwan, then looked at Gu Nan, who was sleeping, with a trace of loneliness flashing in her eyes.

"Teacher Fang, uncle has to go to bed and doesn't have time to fly the kite with me.

Can you play with me for a while?"
To be continued...