For a long time, she finally quiet down, he picked her up, into the guest bedroom, gently put her on the bed, dragged over the side of the quilt to her carefully covered.

It was autumn rain outside, pattering on the window, and he was a little upset.

There was no light in the house, only the dim street light outside the window. The people in bed were quiet and did not talk about their dreams again.

She lay so quietly, lying by his hand, he stroked her cheek and whispered, "I'm only nine years old. Do you really think I'm much older than you?"

She turned over, grabbed his arm again, and grunted.

The softest part of his heart seemed to be touched again, and a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Even if I am disliked, I will not let go. You will become Mrs. Shen in the end."

He got up, left her bedroom, went to the bathroom, took a bath, and then went back to her room, turned on the light at the head of the bed, and took a chair and sat down by the bed.

She was restless and he was afraid that she would suddenly wake up at night.

He just sat on the couch and looked at her quietly.

Behind him is the continuous autumn rain, in front of her quiet sleeping face, he felt that such time is very precious, want to stay in the palm of his hand, but know that time will not stay for him.

She woke up once in the night, because this time, she had a dream about uncle. It was an absurd dream. She dreamed that in the living room of uncle's apartment, uncle pressed her on the door

Uncle's face is getting closer

She suddenly woke up, opened her eyes, and saw the man on the side of the reclining chair closed his eyes and fell asleep. Suddenly, the sweat beads on her forehead rolled more fiercely.

How come there are brothers in and out of dreams, so haunted?

She felt her throat burning and wanted to drink some cold water, so she gently lifted the quilt and went to bed barefoot.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, the man on the reclining chair suddenly opened his eyes, like a cheetah's eyes, sharp and sharp, thinking about the inner ferocity. Isn't it supposed that the eyes of those who just woke up were dim and confused?

A soldier deserves to be a soldier.

She suddenly felt guilty: "uncle, you wake up."

Shen Zhaozheng saw the consideration in front of him, and his eyes softened: "how did you get up?"

Care to touch the neck: "a little thirsty."

Shen Zhaozheng got up and said, "wait a minute. I'll pour you water."

After a while, Shen Zhaozheng came in with a cup of warm water: "drink it."

Looking at his face, thinking of the scene in his dream, and thinking of his face that he was getting closer to, he immediately took the water cup and drank it.

She drank too fast, and the water spilled out of her mouth and slid down the jaw line into her slender white neck.

Shen Zhaozheng quickly turned away from his eyes. His eyes flickered and his Adam's apple slid up and down.

After a while, he finished drinking a large glass of water and handed it to Shen Zhaozheng, who took the cup and forced him to calm down and said, "can you sleep by yourself?"

Miss wiped his mouth: "I As soon as I closed my eyes, I couldn't help thinking about that schoolsister... "

"I see. Sleep. I'll be here with you."

Miss into the bed, whispered: "thank you, uncle."

He put the cup on the bedside table, and then sat in the reclining chair, light way: "sleep."

She looked at him and whispered, "uncle, you It's good. "

Then he closed his eyes.

Shen Zhaozheng's smile flashed away.

I'm not so nice to others, just to you.