The man's body was thick and warm, pressing her on the cushion in the back seat, and the unique mixture of licorice and mint on her body covered her with a heavy scent.

At this moment, he said these flirtatious words, with a smile on his face, and a careless look on his face.

Zhimian was stunned for a few seconds at first, but he had already been hurt by this aspect. When he was savoring it, he immediately let go of his hand that was holding his neck, and a warm feeling surged on his cheeks.

"You are sick..."

This person is too much!

Duan Zhuo smiled, "Are you shy?"

"...Duan Zhuo, can you be more serious!"

"Why are you not serious when kissing you outdoors?" He looked calm and looked at her with his elbows, "Can you understand what you mean?"

Zhimian was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Wrapped in her coat, she sat upright and kept her distance from him.

At this time, a boy came over next to him and saw them, "Boss, sister-in-law, you and Coach Zhuge really live in their own world. Wouldn't you come and play?"

Someone waved at them in the distance: "Boss, one is missing! Come quickly!"

Zhimian planned to ask him to find them, but saw Duan Zhuo get out of the car and grab her hand, "Let's go, go and sit for a while."

Zhimian had to follow him.

When he plays cards, she sits next to her. When a man occasionally wins cards, he will tease her in a good mood.

In the past, she liked to be by his side, even if she didn't speak, she was happy just by looking at him, but today, she felt bored after a while.

Finally, Zhimian said to him: "I'm a little sleepy and want to go back to the car."

He turned to look at her and said, "If you are sleepy, go to bed."

Zhimian leaves.

Zhuge Yu next to him was looking at the stars with Kong Si. Zhimian didn't care if there was a meteor shower tonight, and just wanted to lie in the car and have a good rest.

Turning the trunk off, she got into the car, lay flat behind, and covered with a blanket.

The night is getting darker and the game outside is coming to an end.

At the end of the last game, Duan Zhuo stood up, walked back to the car, opened the car door and saw Zhimian lying quietly inside, already asleep.

He sat down next to him, and the ringtone of his cell phone rang. It was his uncle Zhuang Jiarong's phone call. He answered, "Hey, Lao Zhuang."

Zhuang Jiarong has no son and has been favored by Duan Zhuo since he was a child and regards him as his own. Duan Zhuo is very close to his uncle and has never been big or small, so he called him that.

One is Laozhuang, the other is a small section.

People who are not familiar with each other will never think that they are the relationship between uncle and nephew.

The deep male voice came from the other end: "The New Year's Day holiday is almost over, and I didn't think about calling your uncle to greet you, you little ungrateful."

Duan Zhuo smiled, "Lao Zhuang, when did you become so pretentious? Do I want me to pay New Year's greetings to you in advance?"

"Boy, let's find a blow, right? Let's see how I deal with you when I go back."

"When will you come back?"

"The New Year is coming soon. Have you hung up the phone for your parents on New Year's Day?"

"I've been beating, the old couple is busy and can't even say a few words."

"Where is Xiaojiu? Has she been on winter vacation?"

Zhuang Jiarong was actually the first person in his family to know that Zhimian existed.

At that time, Duan Zhuogang took Zhimian shortly after he took him in. Zhuang Jiarong learned that his nephew was so brave that he dared to take a little girl home at a young age.

In order to keep his uncle secret for him, Duan Zhuo almost turned against Lao Zhuang: "Zhuang Jiarong, if you dare to tell my parents about this, I will not have you, the uncle."

When Zhuang Jiarong heard this, he had no choice but to help hide it.

"It should be soon."

Zhimian, who was sleeping, turned over and headed towards him. Duan Zhuoba said, playing with the girl's hair at will.

"Your parents don't know if they're back this year for the Chinese New Year. By the way, when are you going to bring the little girl to the two of them for a formal meeting?"

Duan Zhuo's voice was lazy, "Let's talk about it, why are you anxious?"

The car window was knocked at this time.

Sima Cheng stood outside and waved to him. Duan Zhuo got out of the car, closed the door, and the car returned to quiet again.

The girl lying down slowly opened her eyes.

The eyes were empty.

Zhimian was woken up by the sound of his phone call just now, so he heard the words Zhuang Jiarong asked about her and Duan Zhuo's answer.

"Besides, don't worry."

As he always was careless.

At that moment, she didn't have the courage to ask why.

Ju Zhimian understands that Duan Zhuo’s parents are both senior weapons designers from a military factory in the north, and their work is confidential.

He was born in a traditional intellectual family. His parents were well-educated and taught Duan Zhuo both strictly and gentle since childhood. Therefore, although Duan Zhuo looked rebellious and rebellious in the past, he was actually particularly principled.

From childhood to adulthood, the only two he had conflicts with his parents was that his father tried his best to oppose him joining the army, so he played ea, and the other was that he brought a little girl home without authorization.

When Zhimian was discovered by Duan Zhuo's parents, Duan Zhuo's father was very angry. Later, he didn't know how Duan Zhuo communicated with them. He only remembered that after the man came back, he asked her to live with peace of mind and pretended that nothing happened.

After going to college, Duan Zhuo took her outside, and Zhimian seemed to be hidden and never saw his parents again.

Duan Zhuo always said he was not in a hurry to meet him.

Just like he was not in a hurry to meet her friend.

Perhaps he didn't take her identity seriously at all, but just dating her while playing.

Only she is so serious and treats this as a lifelong thing.

The ears were silent, Duan Zhuo had not come back for a long time, Zhimian looked at the sky outside the window, and a bitterness surged in his heart, which could not be dissipated for a long time-

The next day, after returning from Kingsoft, Duan Zhuo sent her to school directly.

Along the way, Zhimian was silent. Duan Zhuo saw that she seemed to be depressed and asked casually, but she only said that she didn't sleep well last night.

After arriving at school, Zhimian untied his seat belt and said, "I will prepare for the exam this next week and I won't go home."

He rubbed her hair and said nothing more: "Well, take a good exam."

Zhimian got out of the car, and the Hummer left with dust without stopping at all.

After returning to school, Zhimian was relieved and devoted herself to the final review. Her grades were always stable in the top three majors. She received a first-class scholarship every year. From childhood to adulthood, she could only tell her concentration on learning.

During this period, she and Duan Zhuo only talked occasionally. Men don’t like to send messages. If she doesn’t take the initiative to look for him, he will basically not take the initiative to look for him.

It’s not considered a conflict at all, because Duan Zhuo didn’t notice anything.

In mid-January, the temperature became colder.

At noon on the last day of the exam, she and Duan Zhuo mentioned that they would take her to dinner tomorrow, and he said that he would take her to dinner in the evening.

After leaving the examination room in the afternoon, she received a message from Duan Zhuo, and the other party sent a name for the club. Because Cheng Li had something to ask for leave these days, she asked her to come here directly.

Zhimian didn't know how he took her to a place to have dinner, so she didn't think much about it. After packing her luggage, she found that it was suddenly dark, and the clouds were pressing heavily on her head.

It seemed like it was about to rain.

She took the school bus to the south gate of C Da.

Today, the nearby universities are on holiday, and the bus stop is full of people. When the bus arrives, students will swarm like zombies.

Zhimian looked at the bags of luggage in his hand, gave up the idea of ​​taking the bus, took out his cell phone and called a taxi.

The software shows that there are many people in line, and it is expected that you will have to wait for fifteen minutes.

Zhimian was waiting on the roadside, and suddenly he heard a middle-aged female voice coming from the side:

"Zhimian--"

A woman dressed in a rustic manner walked up to her and said excitedly: "Zhimian, it's really you. I just looked at her from afar and felt like she was!"

Zhimian was stunned in his eyes, and immediately remembered—

The woman in front of her was her little aunt, and the relative whom the second family took in her was Ye Lei's mother, Pan Fen.

After escaping from relatives' home, Zhimian has no contact with her for so many years. The only time was during the New Year before yesterday. That day, she and Duan Zhuo were shopping in the mall and happened to meet Pan Fen and Ye Lei by chance.

When Duan Zhuo was passing by them, Pan Fen looked shocked. He probably didn't expect that she was not only alive, but also lived better than they thought.

Later, Zhimian saw that they secretly followed her for a while, as if they were going to peek into her life.

When she was living at Pan Fen's house, Pan Fen had only cold words to her. Now, not only isn't unfamiliar, but she has become so intimate that it makes people feel weird.

Zhimian couldn't do the same enthusiasm, so he just responded lightly, and the other party asked: "Are you studying at C University?"

"Um."
To be continued...